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 1       II| mother would tell you that I moved heaven and earth to find
 2        V|      alone observed, who was moved to his very entrails by
 3       IX|    go to find my father. If, moved by your prayers, he gave
 4     XIII|      more would he have been moved, if he had been allowed
 5    XVIII|     M. Lacheneur was greatly moved.~ ~“At least give me time
 6      XXI|    to all that he was deeply moved.~ ~It is impossible to say
 7     XXIV|   the cure.~ ~Her body alone moved in mechanical obedience;
 8     XXIV|      as soon as she could be moved, was carried to a tiny room
 9     XXIX|    perhaps, that he might be moved by their entreaties.~ ~Marie-Anne
10      XXX|    men were evidently deeply moved, and yet, obeying a sentiment
11     XXXI|    Where is your husband?”~ ~Moved by sympathy, the woman tried
12     XXXV|     he saw a spectacle which moved him more than the horrors
13     XXXV|     Sairmeuse’s spies, as it moved rapidly away.~ ~Corporal
14   XXXVII|         M. d’Escorval’s lips moved as if he were murmuring
15      XLI|    me!” murmured Marie-Anne, moved by that emotion, the bare
16     XLIV| Maurice. The calumny had not moved her. What tortured her was
17     XLVI| throat; her tongue, when she moved it, produced in her mouth
18     XLVI|     unfortunate woman’s lips moved, but the death-rattle sounded
19   XLVIII|   There is no man who is not moved by this most delicious flattery,
20        L|   part so well, that, deeply moved, almost repentant, he returned
21      LIV|      and irresolute, had not moved from the place where he