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1     XXXI|   him on the right track:~ ~“Walk straight before you,” said
2   XXXIII|      the rain, he desired to walk to the place of execution.
3     XXXV|    spoke.~ ~“About an hour’s walk from here,” he said, at
4  XXXVIII|      was quite a distance to walk; but in his present mood
5      XLV| commanded. “I am going for a walk, and you must accompany
6     XLVI|      night air.~ ~“I wish to walk,” said she.~ ~Chupin placed
7    XLVII|    was able to sit up and to walk about a little, with the
8    XLVII|      almost forgotten how to walk.”~ ~“Fortunately, we are