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 1 1|   renewed fantastic shapes that sprang up from under his feet,
 2 2|       my own propensities, that sprang up within me and tempted
 3 2|       man aside, and the horses sprang forward. As we returned,
 4 2| Admiration dried the tears that sprang to my eyes. ~" 'You are
 5 2|         red ink - then my debts sprang up everywhere, like grasshoppers,
 6 2|         Euphrasia, who suddenly sprang up with a hoarse cry; her
 7 3|        and selfishness, Raphael sprang to his feet like a startled
 8 3|         restrain the tears that sprang to his eyes. ~"Pauline,"
 9 3|      holding out his arms. ~She sprang upon his knees and clasped
10 3|     into the garden; the kitten sprang after the rotating object,
11 3|  Forgive me for my freak." ~She sprang out of bed like a kitten,
12 3|     eyes, his delirium grew. He sprang towards her like a bird