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1      XXI|         the neighboring grove and darted toward him. One of them
2     XXIV|          abbe was a brave man. He darted to the door, and called
3    XXXVI| Chanlouineau?~ ~As this last name darted through her mind, the scene
4     XLII|           terrified aunt, Blanche darted in the direction of the
5     XLIV|       This was the suspicion that darted through her mind.~ ~“Ah!”
6      XLV|          no—a chance remained—she darted into the dressing-room.
7    XLVII|          rushing to his heart. He darted up the staircase.~ ~A man
8    XLVII|      waiting for any response, he darted toward the staircase so
9    XLVII|          of passion, but the abbe darted to the door and intercepted