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1    XVIII| father were kneeling on the hearth, upon which a huge fire
2    XVIII|  bullet-moulds stood on the hearth, beside the andirons.~ ~“
3      XLV| arm-chair placed before the hearth, the embroidered slippers
4      XLV|     Marie-Anne stood on the hearth, gazing wildly around her,
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