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 1       XI|      engage in a hand-to-hand struggle.~ ~The thought of Anne-Marie
 2      XIV|   could be vanquished in this struggle for supremacy; that there
 3      XIV|    ill.~ ~In fact, a terrible struggle was going on in the soul
 4      XIV|      voice which revealed the struggle through which he had passed. “
 5      XVI|      when I require it all to struggle against my despair? Maurice
 6     XXII|      are burning to begin the struggle. They are cursing our slowness,
 7     XXII|      soldiers in the ranks. A struggle begins, all the more frightful
 8    XXIII|      who was ever longing for struggle and excitement, a man whose
 9    XXIII| called had, after a desperate struggle, yielded.~ ~The main body
10   XXVIII|       escape; each step was a struggle.~ ~“Leave me!” he exclaimed; “
11     XXXI|      life is not worth such a struggle.”~ ~But the wife of the
12    XLVII|       at last, after a severe struggle.~ ~No one had ever slept
13      LIV|     witnessing his passionate struggle and his unceasing activity,
14      LIV|     low. He pictured a bloody struggle in this miserable den; the
15      LIV|       Through all the furious struggle, Martial did not cease crying,
16       LV|      saved.~ ~Then began that struggle between the judge and Lecoq
17       LV|    the accused on the other—a struggle from which neither party