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1    XXXII|        the indignation, but the fright was still greater.~ ~There
2    XXXII|        for seized by remorse or fright at the last moment, M de
3     XLII|        Aunt Medea was pale with fright.~ ~“Blessed Jesus!” she
4     XLII|         to repress a gesture of fright and of disgust; but, in
5     XLII| delirium has been brought on by fright. How can we find out who
6      XLV|        she found half dead with fright, and both advanced to the
7     XLVI|        over her; it was not yet fright, it was the stupor that
8     XLIX|           She was always taking fright and shying at everything.”~ ~