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1        V|       standing about a hundred paces from him. Although he was
2       IX|       his head.~ ~Scarcely ten paces off, Martial de Sairmeuse
3       XI|       had gone, perhaps twenty paces, M. Lacheneur, with folded
4     XIII| approaching.~ ~He was only ten paces from her, so near that he
5    XXIII|         You were scarcely five paces from the muzzle of my gun.
6     XXXI|     great oak scarcely fifteen paces from the road, Lacheneur
7     XLVI|        the ground about twenty paces from the house.~ ~“And Aunt
8    XLVII|       arm, walked about twenty paces in the rear.~ ~It was very
9      LIV|   clock, and he was not thirty paces from the Hotel de Sairmeuse