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 1    XVIII|   was very ready to risk the lives of others. Still I may be
 2       XX|  were past middle age; their lives had been marked by many
 3      XXI| hopes, you dare to peril the lives of hundreds of brave men?
 4     XXII|     while we are risking our lives and the bread of our children
 5   XXVIII|      he would have given ten lives had they been his to give.~ ~“
 6   XXXIII| little these poor men, whose lives they had tried, too late,
 7     XLII|      him, and so long as she lives there is no hope for me.
 8     XLII|    only Jean remains, and he lives like the vagabond that he
 9     XLIV|    endure so long as the man lives.~ ~He took good care to
10      LII|   hatred, and I know that he lives only in the hope of vengeance.