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1       XX|   surrounded by a circle of flame.~ ~“These are the signals,”
2      XXX|  they saw a little flash of flame like that produced by the
3     XLIV|  letter; she held it to the flame, then the thought of her
4     XLVI| breath, which scorched like flame.~ ~An utter prostration
5    XLVII|  feet, pale and menacing; a flame of anger drying the tears
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