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 1       XV|       was seized with a most sinister presentiment, and dared
 2      XVI|      too much; it awakened a sinister suspicion in M. d’Escorval’
 3      XVI|    and seeing that even this sinister prophecy produced no impression
 4     XVII| whiter than his linen, and a sinister light glittered in his eye.~ ~“
 5     XXVI|       This exceeded his most sinister apprehensions. Now, he believed
 6      XXX|  part of one’s jailer have a sinister significance. Still, when
 7     XXXI|     head, a prey to the most sinister presentiments.~ ~He felt
 8      XLI|    day passed and the abbe’s sinister apprehensions were not realized;
 9      XLV|       But in a few moments a sinister apprehension took possession
10     LIII|      in great measure to the sinister prophecies of the accomplice
11      LIV|   heart throbbed wildly with sinister joy as he held Martial’s