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 1        I| fellow-countryman, clad in a torn and dirty blue linen blouse.
 2       II|      she trembled, her heart torn by the most frightful presentiments.~ ~
 3       VI|     cravat was gone, and his torn shirt-collar revealed his
 4       VI|      clothing happened to be torn, as if you had been fighting.”~ ~
 5     XXXI|       and whose clothing was torn and soiled with dust and
 6     XXXV| terrible effort; not without torn and bleeding hands and knees.~ ~
 7     XXXV|   his dangerous journey with torn and bleeding hands, but
 8     XXXV|      bandages which had been torn from the linen of those
 9    XLVII|       all the straw had been torn from the mattress, and the
10      LIV|     diamonds would have been torn from the ears of Mme. Blanche