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 1       XI|      everything to me!’”~ ~His burning words vibrated with such
 2       XV|      She took his hand; it was burning; and still he was shivering,
 3      XXI|   plans.~ ~Standing beside his burning house, Lacheneur counted
 4     XXII|       their mood?”~ ~“They are burning to begin the struggle. They
 5      XXV|   under Bonaparte, and who are burning to turn their weapons against
 6      XXX|       Chanlouineau’s words and burning glance surprised M. d’Escorval,
 7      XXX|      like that produced by the burning of a pinch of gunpowder.~ ~“
 8    XXXII|       vision born of the fever burning in his brain.~ ~Later, he
 9  XXXVIII| Martial took a candle that was burning upon a side table, and opened
10  XXXVIII| presentiment prevented me from burning this compromising letter.
11      XLV|   going out, had left a candle burning on the table in the front
12     XLIX|     but the fever for gold was burning in their veins, and they