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 1       II|        circuit of the room as a wild beast makes the circuit
 2        V|       to his brain.~ ~He felt a wild longing to chastise the
 3     VIII|       only last evening. He was wild with delight. ‘I invite
 4       IX|         to sustain them and the wild clematis and honeysuckle
 5      XVI|  invisible enemy; his eyes were wild and bloodshot.~ ~The baron
 6    XVIII| impression upon Maurice; he was wild with joy.~ ~“Now,” continued
 7     XXII|         the end of all order. A wild fear seizes the throng;
 8    XXIII|         Duc de Sairmeuse nearly wild.~ ~But the Marquis de Courtornieu’
 9    XXVII|        were not more cruel than wild beasts you would take pity
10     XXIX|       This,” he exclaimed, with wild gestures, “is enough to
11     XXIX| appearance on the scene. You go wild like a school-boy and are
12      XXX|      dead. He pictured Maurice, wild with grief, upon his knees
13     XXXI|     bound, Lacheneur had risen, wild with despair and horror.
14     XXXI|    frenzy that renders a hunted wild beast so dangerous.~ ~In
15     XXXI|      the lad, frightened by the wild and haggard appearance of
16    XXXIV|      room, when his young wife, wild with despair, tried to detain
17  XXXVIII|         His heart throbbed with wild exultation; and if he cast
18    XXXIX|  assuredly—and at the thought a wild desire to wreak her vengeance
19     XLIV|        His threats were not the wild ravings of anger. His quiet
20     XLIV|        me to mix you up with my wild schemes. Think of me sometimes,
21     XLVI|            Come!” she shrieked, wild with fear, dragging her
22    XLVII|       are ignorant of Martial’s wild passion for Marie-Anne.
23    XLVII| frightful howl of an infuriated wild beast.~ ~“The Marquis de
24   XLVIII|       than her own will; to the wild longing that sometimes unbinds
25     XLIX|    uttered the fierce roar of a wild beast.~ ~“Holy Virgin! you