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 1     XVII|     she had inflicted a mortal wound upon Marie-Anne’s heart;
 2    XXIII|     bared, was bathing a large wound in his right breast.~ ~“
 3    XXIII|       attempting to dress this wound yourself?”~ ~“Because it
 4    XXVII|      Martial had concealed his wound the day before; it was now
 5     XXIX|    safe and well, except for a wound in the leg, which causes
 6     XXIX|        seeing a freshly healed wound, will require you to tell
 7      XXX|   around his body as thread is wound about a bobbin.~ ~M. d’Escorval
 8     XXXI|   almost to the knee.~ ~Such a wound, of course, caused him not
 9     XXXI|     the loss of blood from his wound, which he could not stanch.~ ~
10     XXXV|  himself knew how to dress the wound, and he dared not call in
11     XLII| noticed that he had received a wound in the head. I also examined
12     XLIV|      Martial would undoubtedly wound her by the tone of careless
13    XLVII|    Ambroise Pare: “I dress the wound: God heals it.”~ ~After