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 1        I| Lacheneur staggered beneath the blow. He turned first so red,
 2       II|         had received a terrible blow; and undoubtedly, as often
 3       II|     seated tremble by a violent blow of his fist.~ ~“And if I
 4      III|       had given many a crushing blow with ponderous battle-axe
 5      XVI|         have received a heavier blow.~ ~“Take care, Lacheneur,”
 6     XVII|   tottered beneath the terrible blow, and a nervous spasm shook
 7    XVIII|        I hold in my hand I will blow out my brains.”~ ~This was
 8       XX|       at hand.”~ ~This terrible blow, so entirely unexpected,
 9       XX|       the table with a terrible blow of his clinched fist.~ ~“
10    XXIII|         like an oak beneath the blow of the axe, struggled furiously,
11    XXVII|         ventured so hazardous a blow?~ ~The tribunal, after a
12   XXVIII|        overcome by the terrible blow, she sank back, inert, with
13   XXVIII| corporal struck himself a heavy blow upon the forehead.~ ~“I
14   XXVIII|       me in open combat, I will blow your brains out!’~ ~“Your
15   XXXIII|         despatch was a terrible blow to the Duc de Sairmeuse
16    XXXIX| staggered beneath this terrible blow. She was indeed deserted,
17       XL|       that he has some crushing blow in store for us.”~ ~This
18     XLII|       prevot.~ ~This unexpected blow crushed him.~ ~To think
19    XLVII|        police.’”~ ~With a heavy blow of his clinched fist, Jean
20   XLVIII|       ever know what a terrible blow it had been to Martial;
21     LIII|         and had killed him by a blow upon the head with a piece