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1      XVI|  this wretched abode.~ ~He rapped at the door of the cottage.~ ~“
2    XXIII|   locked on the inside. He rapped.~ ~“Who is there?” demanded
3     XXVI|   expedition, when someone rapped cautiously at the door of
4     XXXI| man named Balstain.~ ~They rapped, in spite of the lateness
5  XXXVIII|   to open the door when he rapped, was speechless with astonishment
6    XLVII|  The door was closed; Jean rapped without the slightest hesitation.~ ~
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