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1      VII|       presbytery, a loud shout rent the air; the rifles were
2      XIX|        vociferous acclamations rent the air.~ ~Suddenly a match
3      XXX| Wretched woman! A terrific cry rent the still night air.~ ~M.
4     XLIV|       soul and body were being rent asunder. When could she
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