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 1      XVI|        is fate; and he must not fight against it. It would be
 2    XVIII|       courage. I say even more: fight against thoughts of Marie-Anne
 3    XXIII|   hesitation.~ ~“I have come to fight,” he exclaimed, “and I shall
 4    XXIII|     have been simply obliged to fight a duel.”~ ~“With whom? Name
 5   XXVIII|       my revenge! Down, we must fight!’”~ ~Marie-Anne could scarcely
 6   XXVIII| Chanlouineau,’ he said, ‘I must fight a duel or submit to assassination.
 7   XXVIII|         who fights as I saw him fight, is deserving of confidence.
 8    XXXIV|   reserving for you. Consent to fight with me. Shall I await you~
 9     XXXV|    courage as it does to go and fight.”~ ~“Ah! you are a brave
10  XXXVIII|       upon you to decide you to fight?”~ ~A flood of crimson dyed
11       XL|  necessary, that Martial should fight with Maurice; and he thought