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trigram frequency
out of the29
i did not26
tom of the26
of the footpath24
in the forest19
the old man18
one of the17
when i was16
at that time16
it was a15
there was no15
went into the14
up to the14
to go to13
in front of13
my mother was12
and in the12
the forest farm12
look at the11
one of them11
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in the church11
did not know11
of the house11
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my father and10
there was a10
my father was10
through the forest10
he did not10
the old woman10
brothers and sisters10
said my father10
go to sleep10
out in the10
it must be10
of the world10
that i was9
on the hearth9
a piece of9
and the little9
my father said9
so that i9
and i was9
now and again9
he had been9
of the forest9
he had to9
the story of9
sat down on9
in the dark9
the poor woman9
i wanted to8
on to the8
and i had8
in the wilderness8
i should have8
of the little8
in the house8
to the poor8
in the parlour8
i could not8
in the wood8
and then he8
which i had8
and so i8
up and down8
back into the8
so that the8
in the morning8
and went on8
for a while8
a bit of8
down to the8
at the same8
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father and mother8
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there is no7
in the valley7
but my father7
the door of7
through the window7
the first time7
my brothers and7
of his own7
to and fro7
it was the7
here and there7
up in the7
the other side7
to this day7
that was the7
the corpus christi7
in the snow7
against the wall7
the red one7
that it was7
for all that7
as i was7
his wife and7
on the altar7
know how to7
to tom of7
it was not7
in the fields7
and when i7
and that i7
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by the hand7
on the bench7
on the road7
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as long as7
the sour meadow7
in the room7
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the table and6
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should have liked6
the parish church6
a few weeks6
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the other hand6
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a long time6
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have liked to6
nothing but the6
on the table6
if i had6
be able to6
of the earth6
to have a6
on his back6
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seemed to me6
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the little church6
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