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1        X|  Escorval, and obeying an angry impulse, he paused.~ ~
2       XI|       did he hear?”~ ~His first impulse was to spring upon his enemy,
3       XI| Marie-Anne could not resist the impulse to press his hand; and this
4      XXX|       man to yield to his first impulse—this former chamberlain
5    XXXII| suspicion. He had spoken on the impulse of the moment, merely to
6     XLIV|       write to her!~ ~Her first impulse was to burn the letter;
7     XLVI|         refuse.”~ ~But a sudden impulse took possession of the sufferer’
8     XLVI|         woman.~ ~The first good impulse of her life made her heart
9       LV|         Impelled to do it by an impulse stronger than his own will,