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1       IV|       it would only be to pour forth a torrent of menaces, insults,
2       VI|        the man she adored came forth victorious from a test which
3      VII|   discharged, the guns belched forth their smoke and fire. Never
4       XX|       de Sairmeuse was pouring forth a torrent of curses upon
5      XXX|  candle and passed it back and forth before the window five or
6     XLIV| warfare. I shall never venture forth without fearing a bullet;
7      XLV|     curtains, sliding back and forth on iron rings.~ ~At the