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1     XXXI|   gushed from his eyes, and sinking down into a chair, he murmured:~ ~“
2     XXXV|   of support, and gradually sinking to one side, he finally
3    XXXVI| read it slowly twice, then, sinking back on her pillows, she
4       XL| great hall.~ ~He was almost sinking from weariness when his
5     XLVI|  Marie-Anne was perceptibly sinking. Soon she had not strength
6     XLVI|    groaned the wounded man, sinking to the earth.~ ~For once
7    XLVII|    torpor into which he was sinking. He trembled as if he had
8      LIV|  unaffected.~ ~“The ship is sinking,” said he; “the rats have