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 1       IX|            natures revolt against a destiny which they cannot alter.
 2       XV|         before the rude assaults of destiny.~ ~When, in obedience to
 3      XVI|          that no one can escape his destiny. But if some day the hand
 4     XVII|             friend. How often one’s destiny depends upon a circumstance
 5    XVIII|         doing so, he might know his destiny a few moments sooner.~ ~
 6    XXVII| death-warrant.~ ~Strange caprice of destiny! He was innocent, and yet
 7     XXXI|            to be pursued by an evil destiny which they can never escape.~ ~
 8    XXXVI|            short respite granted by destiny. One lovely April morning
 9    XXXIX|              It would determine her destiny; she was afraid; she broke
10     LIII|           Sairmeuse—a man upon whom destiny had apparently lavished
11      LIV|             so often decide a man’s destiny.~ ~He was returning from