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1      XXX|      and before him rose that vision of the last hour, which
2      XXX|  outside the baron’s range of vision; and the new-comer, in a
3    XXXII|       He thought it must be a vision born of the fever burning
4    XXXIV|     arm, proud and radiant, a vision of Marie-Anne rose before
5      XLV| moment.~ ~He saw the pleasing vision of a retreat at Courtornieu
6     XLVI|      that clearness of mental vision so often granted to the