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 1       II|      of his boot; sometimes he threw himself upon a sofa or a
 2        V|        was doing, M. Lacheneur threw his hat upon a chair, and
 3     VIII|        At last, in despair, he threw himself upon his bed, and
 4       XI| whirled him twice around, then threw him more than ten feet,
 5    XXIII|       the care of a companion, threw himself flat upon his belly,
 6     XXIV|       a sudden inspiration, he threw himself at his mother’s
 7     XXIX|    then, laughing heartily, he threw himself upon a sofa, exclaiming:~ ~“
 8      XXX|       him back to his cell, he threw himself upon his pallet,
 9     XXXI|       not a moment to lose. He threw a coin down upon the counter,
10     XXXI|      would eat no supper.~ ~He threw himself upon a bed in an
11     XXXI|  excuse, but finding none, she threw herself at his feet, crying:~ ~“
12    XXXII|       the children of the town threw mud and stones at me, and
13    XXXIV|   letter between his hands and threw it in M. de Courtornieu’
14     XXXV|       he spoke the old soldier threw himself flat on his belly
15       XL|        M. de Sairmeuse hastily threw himself between them and
16     XLII|     sleep in the stables. They threw him a bone, as they would
17    XLVII| extended upon his mattress and threw over him a few handsful
18    XLVII|      task was accomplished, he threw himself into the same arm-chair
19    XLVII|        the abbe interposed; he threw himself between the rivals,
20   XLVIII|      joy. She had it safe. She threw it into a drawer, and turned
21     LIII|      bustle and excitement. He threw himself headlong into politics,
22      LIV|   reached the Rue Taranne, she threw herself into one of the
23      LIV|    safe, for the young soldier threw himself upon him, and attempted
24      LIV|      wished-for delay; then he threw his weapon to the ground,
25      LIV|        him about the body, and threw him to the floor.~ ~From