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1        V|     was at stake, he was as rigid as iron, in private life
2     XXIV|      to see her lying there rigid, cold, and as white as if
3     XLII|     face, and, lying there, rigid and motionless, one might
4     XLVI|  the middle of the room, as rigid and motionless as a statue.
5    XLVII|   was icy cold; the arm was rigid as iron.~ ~“Poisoned!” he
6    XLVII|    dilated with terror, and rigid arm extended toward the
7      LIV| years he saw her yet, cold, rigid, lifeless, in that luxurious