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trigram | frequency |
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the edge of | 284 |
it was a | 258 |
edge of the | 234 |
out of the | 230 |
he did not | 226 |
there was no | 218 |
for a moment | 201 |
it was the | 198 |
there was a | 193 |
that he was | 170 |
it was not | 169 |
one of the | 153 |
he could not | 144 |
and he was | 140 |
the end of | 138 |
that he had | 132 |
a long time | 130 |
and in the | 125 |
which he had | 124 |
and it was | 120 |
he knew that | 116 |
of the forest | 114 |
in spite of | 110 |
he could see | 109 |
that it was | 104 |
the first time | 102 |
he saw the | 101 |
came to him | 100 |
end of the | 100 |
he was not | 99 |
for the first | 99 |
to his feet | 97 |
back to the | 92 |
the face of | 89 |
in his face | 88 |
he had seen | 87 |
he was a | 87 |
he had not | 85 |
in his arms | 85 |
side of the | 85 |
for an instant | 84 |
it seemed to | 83 |
had come to | 83 |
close to the | 83 |
in her eyes | 82 |
that she was | 81 |
i could not | 81 |
a part of | 80 |
and there was | 80 |
in the cabin | 80 |
he would have | 80 |
in his eyes | 79 |
out into the | 77 |
was no longer | 76 |
which i had | 76 |
for a few | 75 |
came to the | 75 |
could not be | 74 |
but it was | 74 |
out of his | 73 |
a few moments | 72 |
for a time | 71 |
half an hour | 71 |
and then he | 70 |
he tried to | 70 |
and as he | 70 |
at the end | 70 |
and for a | 68 |
he came to | 68 |
i did not | 67 |
seemed to be | 67 |
in a moment | 66 |
of the cabin | 66 |
the sound of | 66 |
in the world | 66 |
him in the | 65 |
he heard the | 65 |
he had been | 65 |
for him to | 64 |
there was something | 64 |
jean de gravois | 64 |
he looked at | 64 |
the heart of | 63 |
as he had | 63 |
he had never | 62 |
i do not | 62 |
in the snow | 62 |
as if he | 62 |
it would be | 61 |
to the door | 61 |
for a long | 61 |
was not a | 60 |
that he could | 60 |
of the river | 60 |
of a man | 59 |
to the edge | 58 |
and with a | 58 |
was like a | 58 |
of the night | 57 |
was in the | 57 |
she did not | 57 |
if he had | 57 |
of the man | 57 |
and he had | 57 |
and jolly roger | 56 |
in his throat | 56 |
for a space | 56 |
her eyes were | 56 |
he began to | 56 |
him as he | 56 |
of the north | 55 |
he wanted to | 55 |
when he came | 55 |
it was as | 54 |
would not have | 54 |
in the edge | 54 |
could not see | 53 |
to be a | 53 |
one of his | 52 |
the top of | 52 |
there had been | 52 |
on the other | 52 |
in his heart | 52 |
when he had | 52 |
and when he | 52 |
the man who | 51 |
went to the | 51 |
would have been | 51 |
he would not | 51 |
in his voice | 51 |
the fact that | 51 |
that i had | 50 |
half a dozen | 50 |
one of them | 50 |
and after that | 50 |
part of the | 49 |
in that moment | 49 |
as well as | 49 |
face of the | 49 |
a bit of | 48 |
could see the | 48 |
and his eyes | 48 |
at the door | 48 |
the direction of | 48 |
he went to | 48 |
out in the | 48 |
up to the | 48 |
his face was | 48 |
in the darkness | 47 |
could hear the | 47 |
the last of | 47 |
him to the | 47 |
he had come | 47 |
he could hear | 47 |
away from him | 47 |
of the fire | 47 |
of the great | 46 |
back into the | 46 |
in her face | 46 |
and in that | 46 |
it had been | 46 |
the beginning of | 46 |
was filled with | 46 |
in a low | 46 |
come to him | 46 |
was in his | 46 |
ahead of him | 46 |
the rest of | 45 |
back in the | 45 |
this was the | 45 |
rose to his | 45 |
a quarter of | 45 |
of the earth | 45 |
when he saw | 45 |
at his side | 45 |
she was not | 45 |
he went on | 45 |
he had made | 45 |
i had not | 44 |
as he looked | 44 |
a few minutes | 44 |
of his own | 44 |
at a time | 44 |
but there was | 43 |
which he was | 43 |
in the direction | 43 |
at the edge | 43 |
his eyes were | 43 |
of the sun | 42 |
and at the | 42 |
did not know | 42 |
i want to | 42 |
in the face | 42 |
his head and | 42 |
in the same | 42 |
at last he | 42 |
away from the | 42 |
which he could | 42 |
i was not | 41 |
of the storm | 41 |
seemed to have | 41 |
had not been | 41 |
looking at him | 41 |
filled with the | 41 |
i am going | 41 |
of her hair | 41 |
the next day | 41 |
what had happened | 40 |
two or three | 40 |
must have been | 40 |
now and then | 40 |
so that he | 40 |
le grand diable | 40 |
glow of the | 40 |
and he knew | 40 |
in the morning | 40 |
in his hand | 40 |
he heard a | 40 |
on the ground | 40 |
at the same | 40 |
more and more | 39 |
as soon as | 39 |
at five fingers | 39 |
i had no | 39 |
she could not | 39 |
had been a | 39 |
but he was | 39 |
was as if | 39 |
he might have | 39 |
from out of | 38 |
came to a | 38 |
in the air | 38 |
after that he | 38 |
all at once | 38 |
came from the | 37 |
what he had | 37 |
he had left | 37 |
it was then | 37 |
was not the | 37 |
it was like | 37 |
to him that | 37 |
and she was | 37 |
to the ground | 37 |
as he went | 37 |
no effort to | 36 |
a moment later | 36 |
him with a | 36 |
out on the | 36 |
what do you | 36 |
and he could | 36 |
black roger audemard | 36 |
half a mile | 36 |
that was in | 36 |
the bottom of | 36 |
light of the | 36 |
and he saw | 36 |
i tell you | 36 |
it was that | 36 |
more than a | 36 |
they came to | 36 |
i had been | 35 |
of the law | 35 |
on the floor | 35 |
that i was | 35 |
and from the | 35 |
seemed to him | 35 |
and the other | 35 |
looked at him | 35 |
and her eyes | 35 |
in which he | 34 |
until he was | 34 |
in the heart | 34 |
and i was | 34 |
in a way | 34 |
it was in | 34 |
her face was | 34 |
down to the | 34 |
in the gloom | 34 |
had never seen | 34 |
there came a | 34 |
of the wind | 34 |
it was an | 34 |
an hour later | 34 |
a little later | 34 |
of the big | 34 |
a hundred yards | 34 |
had come into | 34 |
that he would | 34 |
the presence of | 34 |
in the little | 34 |
not to be | 34 |
his feet and | 34 |
could not have | 34 |
in the forest | 34 |
even as he | 34 |
that had come | 34 |
the eyes of | 33 |
him from the | 33 |
and in a | 33 |
and then she | 33 |
where he had | 33 |
the foot of | 33 |
to five fingers | 33 |
of the lake | 33 |
jolly roger mckay | 33 |
and with the | 33 |
in a few | 33 |
it is a | 33 |
he felt the | 33 |
it was his | 33 |
of the wilderness | 33 |
the middle of | 33 |
the life of | 33 |
the sun was | 33 |
the shadow of | 33 |
man in the | 33 |
to the window | 33 |
that was the | 33 |
of a great | 33 |
down on the | 33 |
spite of the | 33 |
in the sand | 33 |
the other side | 33 |
he had no | 33 |
and a little | 32 |
the light of | 32 |
a sort of | 32 |
through the window | 32 |
there in the | 32 |
as if to | 32 |
again and again | 32 |
made no effort | 32 |
and all the | 32 |
to look at | 32 |
which i was | 32 |
in front of | 32 |
as long as | 32 |
in an instant | 32 |
filled with a | 32 |
a man who | 32 |
of the moon | 31 |
to him in | 31 |
had told him | 31 |
in the trail | 31 |
of the ridge | 31 |
over and over | 31 |
in another moment | 31 |
as it was | 31 |
top of the | 31 |
the glow of | 31 |
the door of | 31 |
a low voice | 31 |
heart of the | 31 |
on his lips | 31 |
he had ever | 31 |
up and down | 31 |
the young man | 31 |
into his face | 31 |
and at last | 31 |
in his mind | 30 |
the girl was | 30 |
part of his | 30 |
in his brain | 30 |
the spot where | 30 |
a mile away | 30 |
his father had | 30 |
edge of a | 30 |
in the sun | 30 |
was like the | 30 |
when he was | 30 |
did not hear | 30 |
back and forth | 30 |
a great deal | 30 |
in the afternoon | 30 |
of an hour | 30 |
was on the | 30 |
he saw that | 30 |
and that he | 30 |
three or four | 30 |
was one of | 29 |
he seemed to | 29 |
there was an | 29 |
a moment he | 29 |
he was in | 29 |
man who had | 29 |
it was only | 29 |
there were no | 29 |
to the cabin | 29 |
in his body | 29 |
was going to | 29 |
of the world | 29 |
that she had | 29 |
to tell you | 29 |
on the table | 29 |
into the north | 29 |
man who was | 29 |
i should have | 29 |
down in the | 29 |
he thought of | 29 |
a few days | 29 |
it did not | 29 |
of a mile | 29 |
was to be | 28 |
in the sky | 28 |
might have been | 28 |
i am not | 28 |
and his heart | 28 |
was a little | 28 |
in his own | 28 |
knew that it | 28 |
on the trail | 28 |
that had been | 28 |
he rose to | 28 |
knew that he | 28 |
his face and | 28 |
told him that | 28 |
in the woods | 28 |
some of the | 28 |
after he had | 28 |
the voice of | 28 |
from his lips | 28 |
his eyes and | 28 |
the same time | 28 |
into the cabin | 28 |
one of these | 28 |
long time ago | 28 |
it will be | 27 |
the thrill of | 27 |
the broken man | 27 |
of her eyes | 27 |
which had been | 27 |
the touch of | 27 |
if i had | 27 |
that they were | 27 |
he made no | 27 |
turned to the | 27 |
to the south | 27 |
to him the | 27 |
of the thing | 27 |
between him and | 27 |
he turned to | 27 |
it was impossible | 27 |
the open door | 27 |
was beginning to | 27 |
of the mountain | 27 |
into the night | 27 |
there was the | 27 |
and in his | 27 |
up in the | 27 |
and on the | 27 |
for an hour | 27 |
of the girl | 27 |
and began to | 27 |
it is the | 27 |
he continued to | 27 |
direction of the | 27 |
was only a | 27 |
from the window | 27 |
did not see | 27 |
a matter of | 27 |
of the old | 27 |
he had heard | 27 |
in the last | 27 |
way to the | 26 |
and then the | 26 |
of the two | 26 |
on the edge | 26 |
he was sure | 26 |
up from the | 26 |
up out of | 26 |
foot of the | 26 |
as he could | 26 |
after a moment | 26 |
in her cheeks | 26 |
he had gone | 26 |
as she looked | 26 |
of it was | 26 |
there is no | 26 |
was the first | 26 |
her in his | 26 |
did not look | 26 |
was looking at | 26 |
up in his | 26 |
and the girl | 26 |
the side of | 26 |
as if the | 26 |
he was going | 26 |
he had found | 26 |
it is not | 26 |
and for the | 26 |
it was this | 26 |
among the rocks | 26 |
he caught the | 26 |
and i have | 26 |
the door and | 26 |
no sign of | 26 |
returned to the | 26 |
back from the | 26 |
looked at the | 26 |
him in a | 25 |
am going to | 25 |
to the west | 25 |
the head of | 25 |
as he stared | 25 |
as he was | 25 |
to reach the | 25 |
after a little | 25 |
me to the | 25 |
more than once | 25 |
thought of the | 25 |
a few hours | 25 |
down from the | 25 |
and his wolves | 25 |
to the end | 25 |
if he could | 25 |
la robe noire | 25 |
a pair of | 25 |
to be the | 25 |
in the north | 25 |
of his body | 25 |
if it had | 25 |
with a strange | 25 |
the death of | 25 |
on his feet | 25 |
over his head | 25 |
was about to | 25 |
whom i had | 25 |
would not be | 25 |
the cabin and | 25 |
had seen the | 25 |
and i had | 25 |
came out of | 25 |
he told himself | 25 |
a glimpse of | 24 |
looked at his | 24 |
which they had | 24 |
so that the | 24 |
there was nothing | 24 |
did not move | 24 |
could not understand | 24 |
gloom of the | 24 |
in her voice | 24 |
to the river | 24 |
was ready to | 24 |
that he might | 24 |
i will not | 24 |
of his hands | 24 |
in the valley | 24 |
as he stood | 24 |
up on the | 24 |
him that he | 24 |
shrugged his shoulders | 24 |
had given him | 24 |
a little while | 24 |
of the red | 24 |
and yet he | 24 |
the golden snare | 24 |
was more than | 24 |
filled him with | 24 |
with a sudden | 24 |
of the first | 24 |
his arms and | 24 |
the name of | 24 |
from the cabin | 24 |
her in the | 24 |
in the open | 24 |
of the other | 24 |
but he could | 23 |
of the little | 23 |
do you think | 23 |
knew that the | 23 |
him with the | 23 |
not more than | 23 |
quarter of a | 23 |
to go to | 23 |
in the night | 23 |
could not but | 23 |
la longue traverse | 23 |
as he saw | 23 |
about his neck | 23 |
he found himself | 23 |
looked up at | 23 |
out of a | 23 |
which she had | 23 |
his hands and | 23 |
face to face | 23 |
face of a | 23 |
of his life | 23 |
he was the | 23 |
and when i | 23 |
was at the | 23 |
she had been | 23 |
with his back | 23 |
door of the | 23 |
of the timber | 23 |
an effort to | 23 |
to the north | 23 |
of all the | 23 |
a dozen times | 23 |
had been in | 23 |
of my own | 23 |
the glory of | 23 |
first time he | 23 |
was on his | 23 |
he could feel | 23 |
along the edge | 23 |
of the room | 23 |
and they were | 23 |
he saw a | 23 |
and as the | 23 |
bottom of the | 23 |
of the day | 23 |
behind the rock | 23 |
him on the | 23 |
down into the | 23 |
in his hands | 23 |
a lot of | 23 |
him like a | 23 |
and he would | 23 |
that it would | 22 |
close to him | 22 |
in order to | 22 |
a thousand miles | 22 |
into the forest | 22 |
a number of | 22 |
spite of his | 22 |
it in the | 22 |
the fate of | 22 |
from her lips | 22 |
he believed that | 22 |
in the end | 22 |
of the hill | 22 |
the power of | 22 |
the little cabin | 22 |
did not come | 22 |
and with it | 22 |
across the river | 22 |
and one of | 22 |
quarter of an | 22 |
he no longer | 22 |
the cabin door | 22 |
the first of | 22 |
face in the | 22 |
if he was | 22 |
eyes of the | 22 |
was in a | 22 |
it may be | 22 |
the significance of | 22 |
middle of the | 22 |
there was not | 22 |
of the dogs | 22 |
him for a | 22 |
to make a | 22 |
on all sides | 22 |
had gone to | 22 |
that he should | 22 |
a second time | 22 |
at the window | 22 |
against his breast | 22 |
the thought of | 22 |
and of the | 22 |
of five fingers | 22 |
him when he | 22 |
something in the | 22 |
the free trader | 22 |
head and shoulders | 22 |
chief of the | 22 |
to do with | 22 |
she saw the | 22 |
pointed to the | 22 |
of the barren | 22 |
a short time | 22 |
as far as | 22 |
the weight of | 21 |
up at him | 21 |
she had not | 21 |
jolly roger and | 21 |
could no longer | 21 |
out of her | 21 |
to her feet | 21 |
there came to | 21 |
upon the ground | 21 |
his head was | 21 |
of his hand | 21 |
in the first | 21 |
a deep breath | 21 |
bram and his | 21 |
on his face | 21 |
and down the | 21 |
if he were | 21 |
in which the | 21 |
i was a | 21 |
the point of | 21 |
shook his head | 21 |
she was a | 21 |
the crest of | 21 |
who had been | 21 |
went to her | 21 |
beginning of the | 21 |
they had been | 21 |
of the canoe | 21 |
the verge of | 21 |
and then a | 21 |
the scene of | 21 |
and there were | 21 |
to his lips | 21 |
going to be | 21 |
for it was | 21 |
he was looking | 21 |
at the post | 21 |
it came to | 21 |
it seemed as | 21 |
was a new | 21 |
it could not | 21 |
he had done | 21 |
and it is | 21 |
the sky was | 21 |
i began to | 21 |
jolly roger had | 21 |
as if she | 21 |
he would be | 21 |
the mouth of | 21 |
the gloom of | 21 |
himself in the | 21 |
to kill him | 20 |
they could not | 20 |
that this was | 20 |
the man was | 20 |
the truth of | 20 |
of the bateau | 20 |
until he had | 20 |
other side of | 20 |
but i was | 20 |
of the rock | 20 |
came back to | 20 |
in search of | 20 |
her eyes and | 20 |
stood for a | 20 |
it would have | 20 |
no more than | 20 |
but he had | 20 |
across the open | 20 |
when i was | 20 |
out of it | 20 |
on the sledge | 20 |
the desire to | 20 |
of the men | 20 |
and in this | 20 |
opened his eyes | 20 |
in the wilderness | 20 |
and he heard | 20 |
came to her | 20 |
the thought that | 20 |
but he did | 20 |
over the edge | 20 |
of the water | 20 |
the soul of | 20 |
the two men | 20 |
i know not | 20 |
the table and | 20 |
which it was | 20 |
out from the | 20 |
at his feet | 20 |
i tried to | 20 |
face as he | 20 |
far to the | 20 |
she knew that | 20 |
than he had | 20 |
of his eyes | 20 |
under his feet | 20 |
the place of | 20 |
of the wolves | 20 |
his father was | 20 |
royal northwest mounted | 20 |
in from the | 20 |
that i am | 20 |
the center of | 20 |
peter did not | 20 |
more than the | 20 |
the country beyond | 20 |
he returned to | 20 |
to return to | 20 |
you are going | 20 |
northwest mounted police | 20 |
in the middle | 20 |
of the fact | 20 |
of the woman | 20 |
her face and | 20 |
his heart was | 20 |
in the soft | 19 |
as though he | 19 |
a way that | 19 |
of the white | 19 |
he told her | 19 |
and his face | 19 |
after a time | 19 |
the shelter of | 19 |
is going to | 19 |
was not to | 19 |
the world was | 19 |
come into his | 19 |
of what he | 19 |
that i should | 19 |
crest of the | 19 |
under his breath | 19 |
on his knees | 19 |
to him and | 19 |
him into the | 19 |
of the pack | 19 |
something in his | 19 |
on one side | 19 |
the love of | 19 |
knew it was | 19 |
he looked up | 19 |
the scent of | 19 |
went back to | 19 |
came into the | 19 |
to meet him | 19 |
jolly roger was | 19 |
the darkness of | 19 |
then he saw | 19 |
the midst of | 19 |
a strange and | 19 |
was trying to | 19 |
are going to | 19 |
with which he | 19 |
and that was | 19 |
with regard to | 19 |
that was almost | 19 |
they did not | 19 |
return to the | 19 |
him and he | 19 |
was not afraid | 19 |
and out of | 19 |
in her arms | 19 |
at his watch | 19 |
the history of | 19 |
the dogs were | 19 |
of which he | 19 |
who had come | 19 |
the look of | 19 |
he could have | 19 |
until they were | 19 |
i determined to | 19 |
as it had | 19 |
in his life | 19 |
in that same | 19 |
to see the | 19 |
and when the | 19 |
there is a | 18 |
was in her | 18 |
me from the | 18 |
he said to | 18 |
in her throat | 18 |
as to the | 18 |
in a little | 18 |
an hour he | 18 |
in the big | 18 |
he knew the | 18 |
of the cliff | 18 |
and the little | 18 |
an hour after | 18 |
in all the | 18 |
shadow of the | 18 |
something that was | 18 |
of the plain | 18 |
with his head | 18 |
he turned his | 18 |
that came to | 18 |
as he turned | 18 |
at the sound | 18 |
she looked up | 18 |
ahead of them | 18 |
because of the | 18 |
of which i | 18 |
it must have | 18 |
thing that had | 18 |
come from the | 18 |
in my power | 18 |
the back of | 18 |
not a word | 18 |
what it was | 18 |
her cheeks were | 18 |
when at last | 18 |
of the indian | 18 |
at the bottom | 18 |
i could have | 18 |
of the boulains | 18 |
not fail to | 18 |
he reached the | 18 |
i came to | 18 |
for me to | 18 |
in a voice | 18 |
he had the | 18 |
had come from | 18 |
to the little | 18 |
waiting for him | 18 |
her red lips | 18 |
the barren lands | 18 |
rest of the | 18 |
as she had | 18 |
a hundred and | 18 |
here and there | 18 |
he heard her | 18 |
me in the | 18 |
a moment she | 18 |
as he thought | 18 |
go back to | 18 |
to know that | 18 |
she looked at | 18 |
want you to | 18 |
he was an | 18 |
and i am | 18 |
the people of | 18 |
to face with | 18 |
to meet the | 18 |
the means of | 18 |
it might be | 18 |
from the north | 18 |
he was ready | 18 |
in the center | 18 |
of his voice | 18 |
of his face | 18 |
the shock of | 18 |
out to the | 18 |
no longer a | 18 |
at the foot | 18 |
the effect of | 18 |
but in the | 18 |
flesh and blood | 18 |
at lac bain | 18 |
added to the | 18 |
last of the | 17 |
when i came | 17 |
made up his | 17 |
him back to | 17 |
at his heels | 17 |
in the days | 17 |
in the eyes | 17 |
one of those | 17 |
up to him | 17 |
shadows of the | 17 |
of the royal | 17 |
the warmth of | 17 |
there was only | 17 |
as much as | 17 |
made his way | 17 |
to keep the | 17 |
what was in | 17 |
he found the | 17 |
at him with | 17 |
end of a | 17 |
through the door | 17 |
he saw in | 17 |
the door opened | 17 |
the opposite side | 17 |
sort of way | 17 |
that there was | 17 |
when they came | 17 |
and his father | 17 |
for some time | 17 |
would be a | 17 |
with a great | 17 |
after that the | 17 |
she came to | 17 |
had made the | 17 |
deep in the | 17 |
at him in | 17 |
in which i | 17 |
to the floor | 17 |
with him in | 17 |
to his own | 17 |
for a little | 17 |
he felt a | 17 |
of a woman | 17 |
when she had | 17 |
i should be | 17 |
it would not | 17 |
of the way | 17 |
in the old | 17 |
of the mountains | 17 |
a new and | 17 |
the length of | 17 |
in five fingers | 17 |
and she had | 17 |
a voice that | 17 |
her to the | 17 |
he knew it | 17 |
him out of | 17 |
that i could | 17 |
then he heard | 17 |
of the company | 17 |
until at last | 17 |
i heard the | 17 |
his back to | 17 |
in this hour | 17 |
on the raft | 17 |
they went on | 17 |
he stared at | 17 |
reached out and | 17 |
it was very | 17 |
one after another | 17 |
of a dog | 17 |
do not know | 17 |
of his heart | 17 |
had made his | 17 |
had ceased to | 17 |
as if it | 17 |
if i were | 17 |
one by one | 17 |
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first time in | 17 |
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on his way | 17 |
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him and the | 17 |
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of her hands | 17 |
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and that it | 17 |
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to his side | 17 |
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part of it | 17 |
at a distance | 17 |
had ever seen | 17 |
what he was | 17 |
day and night | 17 |
way through the | 17 |
in the moonlight | 17 |
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to take the | 16 |
of the spruce | 16 |
he sat down | 16 |
with a little | 16 |
she told him | 16 |
the royal northwest | 16 |
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surface of the | 16 |
against the wall | 16 |
he reached out | 16 |
as he listened | 16 |
nothing of the | 16 |
there was silence | 16 |
from the door | 16 |
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and it seemed | 16 |
buried in the | 16 |
then he said | 16 |
of the wild | 16 |
the necessity of | 16 |
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and tried to | 16 |
down the slope | 16 |
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to the spot | 16 |
the height of | 16 |
moment or two | 16 |
for many minutes | 16 |
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and again he | 16 |
he picked up | 16 |
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walls of the | 16 |
of his rifle | 16 |
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them in the | 16 |
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up at the | 16 |
in the midst | 16 |
the sight of | 16 |
her voice was | 16 |
for the night | 16 |
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the man he | 16 |
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a little child | 16 |
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the valley of | 16 |
the chief of | 16 |
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be able to | 16 |
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of the dead | 16 |
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to the top | 16 |
was it possible | 16 |
through the night | 16 |
of the northern | 16 |
of the caribou | 16 |
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of her head | 16 |
the thing that | 16 |
to him from | 16 |
a hundred times | 16 |
at an end | 16 |
on his back | 16 |
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and now he | 16 |
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that was like | 16 |
of the sky | 16 |
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and after a | 16 |
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the white man | 16 |
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toward the door | 16 |
in his veins | 16 |
all the world | 16 |
a few yards | 16 |
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closed his eyes | 16 |
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end of his | 16 |
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to the table | 16 |
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he dropped his | 16 |
it was peter | 16 |
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in this moment | 16 |
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acquainted with the | 16 |
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to him now | 15 |
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of the door | 15 |
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of black roger | 15 |
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at his heart | 15 |
of this man | 15 |
it was all | 15 |
back to him | 15 |
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to think of | 15 |
his face in | 15 |
upon his knees | 15 |
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why did you | 15 |
appeared to be | 15 |
and father albanel | 15 |
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the river bank | 15 |
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the body of | 15 |
at the other | 15 |
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out for the | 15 |
the course of | 15 |
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that i might | 15 |
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the same moment | 15 |
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attention to the | 15 |
what it meant | 15 |
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closed the door | 15 |
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the form of | 15 |
to his face | 15 |
through the open | 15 |
from the south | 15 |
of her own | 15 |
what has happened | 15 |
the surface of | 15 |
they had come | 15 |
before he had | 15 |
with her hands | 15 |
i have told | 15 |
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on the opposite | 15 |
he opened his | 15 |
and went on | 15 |
of the half | 15 |
heart gave a | 15 |
he had known | 15 |
over his shoulder | 15 |
the music of | 15 |
sight of the | 15 |
he had said | 15 |
sound of the | 15 |
until it was | 15 |
with all the | 15 |
heart of a | 15 |
his voice was | 15 |
and i felt | 15 |
of the stars | 15 |
into his arms | 15 |
up his mind | 15 |
not at all | 15 |
he had finished | 15 |
between the two | 15 |
paused for a | 15 |
and you will | 15 |
staring at the | 15 |
an hour before | 15 |
spruce and cedar | 15 |
father holland and | 15 |
but they were | 15 |
in the deep | 15 |
through the forest | 15 |
it was possible | 15 |
to give him | 15 |
his eyes from | 15 |
this is the | 15 |
soon as i | 15 |
to do it | 15 |
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the window and | 15 |
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that at last | 15 |
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a hundred feet | 15 |
the man in | 15 |
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waiting for the | 15 |
during the next | 15 |
up the slope | 15 |
the trail of | 15 |
and a moment | 15 |
from the river | 15 |
seemed to come | 15 |
i told him | 15 |
to which i | 15 |
in her own | 15 |
hands and knees | 15 |
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the possibility of | 15 |
more than ever | 15 |
the girl had | 15 |
son of a | 15 |
of the valley | 15 |
knew he was | 15 |
could make out | 15 |
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he cried out | 14 |
eyes that were | 14 |
out his arms | 14 |
and he did | 14 |
touch of her | 14 |
the river and | 14 |
had made him | 14 |
like a great | 14 |
i saw that | 14 |
to the bottom | 14 |
tell you that | 14 |
he gave a | 14 |
back to her | 14 |
as he came | 14 |
to have been | 14 |
in place of | 14 |
in the dark | 14 |
in the light | 14 |
and that is | 14 |
to see you | 14 |
of the same | 14 |
listened to the | 14 |
of my life | 14 |
roger and peter | 14 |
it is true | 14 |
in her lap | 14 |
in his breast | 14 |
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the great god | 14 |
the next morning | 14 |
into her face | 14 |
night and day | 14 |
of the long | 14 |
it was now | 14 |
out over the | 14 |
to fort douglas | 14 |
when he went | 14 |
for a week | 14 |
and this was | 14 |
come to the | 14 |
the forest and | 14 |
by the time | 14 |
was a big | 14 |
a moment before | 14 |
a mass of | 14 |
looking at her | 14 |
langdon and bruce | 14 |
of the three | 14 |
that seemed to | 14 |
his heart beat | 14 |
was it not | 14 |
three hundred yards | 14 |
the sledge and | 14 |
for he had | 14 |
on the river | 14 |
to the wall | 14 |
he shrugged his | 14 |
was something in | 14 |
of his father | 14 |
i have seen | 14 |
look at him | 14 |
no time to | 14 |
the air and | 14 |
i am afraid | 14 |
as if a | 14 |
that was not | 14 |
and a great | 14 |
he had taken | 14 |
a moment or | 14 |
if they had | 14 |
him until he | 14 |
and the indian | 14 |
to one side | 14 |
an hour ago | 14 |
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broke in a | 14 |
place in the | 14 |
on either side | 14 |
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with a new | 14 |
close at his | 14 |
if it were | 14 |
and he turned | 14 |
into the south | 14 |
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and a half | 14 |
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him in his | 14 |
going to do | 14 |
to lac bain | 14 |
she raised her | 14 |
into the darkness | 14 |
come back to | 14 |
the hands of | 14 |
she had seen | 14 |
which she was | 14 |
the butt of | 14 |
to him a | 14 |
said in a | 14 |
all other things | 14 |
him through the | 14 |
to him like | 14 |
nearer to the | 14 |
the old man | 14 |
she would not | 14 |
which i could | 14 |
like that of | 14 |
was unable to | 14 |
it has been | 14 |
the buffalo hunt | 14 |
to go on | 14 |
the summit of | 14 |
to have a | 14 |
out a hand | 14 |
i pay you | 14 |
darkness of the | 14 |
that they had | 14 |
he held out | 14 |
she would have | 14 |
was a strange | 14 |
will not be | 14 |
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stillness of the | 14 |
the big grizzly | 14 |
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a time he | 14 |
the purpose of | 14 |
up with the | 14 |
and his voice | 14 |
of the clearing | 14 |
to tell him | 14 |
come into the | 14 |
nothing but the | 14 |
i was now | 14 |
i am sure | 14 |
thing in the | 14 |
of the fight | 14 |
i think i | 14 |
of the forests | 14 |
into the heart | 14 |
to jolly roger | 14 |
a moment of | 14 |
a thing that | 14 |
with the first | 14 |
thought came to | 14 |
he stood up | 14 |
off into the | 14 |
he had given | 14 |
of it all | 14 |
broke into a | 14 |
from where he | 14 |
was the same | 14 |
were on the | 14 |
to catch the | 14 |
lay in the | 14 |
tried to kill | 14 |
the far side | 14 |
in one of | 14 |
the bow of | 14 |
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out of which | 14 |
and the first | 14 |
looking at the | 14 |
to the last | 14 |
the strength of | 14 |
he saw her | 14 |
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have been a | 14 |
the depths of | 14 |
she had gone | 14 |
to the very | 14 |
he raised his | 13 |
she was gone | 13 |
not look at | 13 |
i was in | 13 |
peter heard the | 13 |
to the girl | 13 |
of a second | 13 |
he was fighting | 13 |
close to her | 13 |
on her feet | 13 |
was sure he | 13 |
with the wind | 13 |
from the table | 13 |
hundred yards away | 13 |
so far as | 13 |
i have heard | 13 |
life of the | 13 |
and not until | 13 |
the north country | 13 |
the snow was | 13 |
mouth of the | 13 |
of silent men | 13 |
came from his | 13 |
to look upon | 13 |
i will tell | 13 |
an instant the | 13 |
the wind was | 13 |
not see the | 13 |
he said in | 13 |
he had fought | 13 |
from fort william | 13 |
drew in a | 13 |
was compelled to | 13 |
and that his | 13 |
i wanted to | 13 |
to his knees | 13 |
the use of | 13 |
glimpse of the | 13 |
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to him with | 13 |
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of his soul | 13 |
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was full of | 13 |
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of one of | 13 |
as she stood | 13 |
came to them | 13 |
a cry of | 13 |
she could see | 13 |
a score of | 13 |
in the service | 13 |
he kissed her | 13 |
blood in his | 13 |
in which they | 13 |
him that she | 13 |
there came the | 13 |
he could make | 13 |
voice of the | 13 |
into the face | 13 |
was not more | 13 |
distance from the | 13 |
was that of | 13 |
to the shore | 13 |
do you know | 13 |
front of the | 13 |
come out of | 13 |
seemed as if | 13 |
before he could | 13 |
he took a | 13 |
deep down in | 13 |
had reached the | 13 |
eyes were wide | 13 |
corner of the | 13 |
he had built | 13 |
early in the | 13 |
none of the | 13 |
when she came | 13 |
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only a few | 13 |
out of this | 13 |
raised his head | 13 |
back of his | 13 |
the tip of | 13 |
of the table | 13 |
to make him | 13 |
when he returned | 13 |
that moment he | 13 |
of the snow | 13 |
stood in the | 13 |
time in his | 13 |
strip of sand | 13 |
with the utmost | 13 |
to each other | 13 |
a low cry | 13 |
he stood there | 13 |
the far north | 13 |
bow of the | 13 |
of fort douglas | 13 |
in the moon | 13 |
she gave a | 13 |
she began to | 13 |
a kind of | 13 |
he pointed to | 13 |
he had fallen | 13 |
of a seigneur | 13 |
name of the | 13 |
for there was | 13 |
he found that | 13 |
down the valley | 13 |
his own heart | 13 |
one of her | 13 |
and his wife | 13 |
gave a little | 13 |
spot where i | 13 |
and what he | 13 |
music of the | 13 |
very near to | 13 |
that she could | 13 |
to the raft | 13 |
and looked at | 13 |
form of a | 13 |
of those who | 13 |
face to the | 13 |
at her breast | 13 |
in which she | 13 |
a little cry | 13 |
no longer the | 13 |
to the man | 13 |
when she saw | 13 |
you want to | 13 |
miles from the | 13 |
a little more | 13 |
few moments he | 13 |
had not yet | 13 |
in his head | 13 |
was impossible for | 13 |
of the situation | 13 |
the third day | 13 |
in such a | 13 |
the song of | 13 |
for this end | 13 |
in his soul | 13 |
to the post | 13 |
of the woods | 13 |
and with his | 13 |
if he did | 13 |
the hour of | 13 |
valley of silent | 13 |
on his shoulders | 13 |
the look in | 13 |
a note of | 13 |
men of the | 13 |
set up a | 13 |
on his hands | 13 |
nor did he | 13 |
me with a | 13 |
he watched the | 13 |
back through the | 13 |
in the shadow | 13 |
in the country | 13 |
bruce and langdon | 13 |
and with that | 13 |
what i have | 13 |
of a child | 13 |
he knew what | 13 |
and if you | 13 |
depths of the | 13 |
now that he | 13 |
on his haunches | 13 |
of them were | 13 |
on to the | 13 |
in a deep | 13 |
with which i | 13 |
where there had | 13 |
and her lips | 13 |
that is what | 13 |
do you mean | 13 |
could not fail | 13 |
of the pit | 13 |
to the open | 13 |
that had ever | 13 |
led the way | 13 |
in the way | 13 |
had left the | 13 |
at the last | 13 |
and there came | 13 |
where he was | 13 |
of a few | 13 |
down with a | 13 |
in his ears | 13 |
and we were | 13 |
that it had | 13 |
in the clearing | 12 |
of her body | 12 |
and then to | 12 |
turned from the | 12 |
by way of | 12 |
down the river | 12 |
it was my | 12 |
he went out | 12 |
in and out | 12 |
an instant he | 12 |
the light in | 12 |
did not seem | 12 |
hung over the | 12 |
out through the | 12 |
break in the | 12 |
him to be | 12 |
in my arms | 12 |
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sides of the | 12 |
a dozen paces | 12 |
as he watched | 12 |
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from the first | 12 |
she made no | 12 |
the first people | 12 |
the little statue | 12 |
in the corner | 12 |
she was no | 12 |
and sat down | 12 |
and then came | 12 |
the distance of | 12 |
to her lips | 12 |
in a wild | 12 |
like a little | 12 |
he paused for | 12 |
the second day | 12 |
flashed upon him | 12 |
part of her | 12 |
and father holland | 12 |
was thinking of | 12 |
the boy was | 12 |
you will find | 12 |
the appearance of | 12 |
a few paces | 12 |
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to the sky | 12 |
and when she | 12 |
on the point | 12 |
you have been | 12 |
glory of the | 12 |
of spruce and | 12 |
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it was on | 12 |
from the forest | 12 |
he found it | 12 |
the way to | 12 |
and there he | 12 |
came from her | 12 |
that the girl | 12 |
and that i | 12 |
was no more | 12 |
she had never | 12 |
for the man | 12 |
to the old | 12 |
it was dark | 12 |
i knew that | 12 |
and marie antoinette | 12 |
had never heard | 12 |
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the destruction of | 12 |
he faced the | 12 |
at her side | 12 |
the madness of | 12 |
and suddenly he | 12 |
the son of | 12 |
only a little | 12 |
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to the other | 12 |
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let out a | 12 |
with his own | 12 |
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in that time | 12 |
thor did not | 12 |
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the tops of | 12 |
to see that | 12 |
every muscle in | 12 |
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to the fire | 12 |
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sprang to his | 12 |
could see nothing | 12 |
was with him | 12 |
the mystery of | 12 |
and father john | 12 |
it was so | 12 |
and i saw | 12 |
i have ever | 12 |
do you want | 12 |
on the shore | 12 |
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in these moments | 12 |
in the room | 12 |
the memory of | 12 |
part of him | 12 |
tops of the | 12 |
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in a flash | 12 |
of the air | 12 |
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by no means | 12 |
in the other | 12 |
when he found | 12 |
into the valley | 12 |
and the man | 12 |
above his head | 12 |
him at the | 12 |
the three rivers | 12 |
from the shore | 12 |
with him a | 12 |
made no sound | 12 |
all the way | 12 |
late in the | 12 |
out of their | 12 |
the belief that | 12 |
most of all | 12 |
set out for | 12 |
one side of | 12 |
he was afraid | 12 |
was a good | 12 |
had brought him | 12 |
a pile of | 12 |
through the darkness | 12 |
have been the | 12 |
eyes and the | 12 |
out his hand | 12 |
pointing to the | 12 |
a day or | 12 |
but i am | 12 |
you must go | 12 |
down in a | 12 |
at the top | 12 |
sound of a | 12 |
the force of | 12 |
of the sioux | 12 |
a band of | 12 |
of my friend | 12 |
like a huge | 12 |
did you ever | 12 |
that bram had | 12 |
was the last | 12 |
open the door | 12 |
the shadows of | 12 |
into her room | 12 |
from the ground | 12 |
and the child | 12 |
had come up | 12 |
his way to | 12 |
he wondered what | 12 |
from the edge | 12 |
turned his head | 12 |
and the two | 12 |
was close to | 12 |
the fringe of | 12 |
for he was | 12 |
he had killed | 12 |
with his eyes | 12 |
that it is | 12 |
of the stream | 12 |
seemed to peter | 12 |
he drew himself | 12 |
all the time | 12 |
peter and his | 12 |
first of all | 12 |
that she would | 12 |
of her lips | 12 |
were filled with | 12 |
it had not | 12 |
man he had | 12 |
back at the | 12 |
run away from | 12 |
of the slope | 12 |
and no one | 12 |
the country of | 12 |
did not go | 12 |
a white man | 12 |
the smell of | 12 |
a third time | 12 |
looking up at | 12 |
and her hair | 12 |
the bit of | 12 |
of what had | 12 |
you tell me | 12 |
he had already | 12 |
from the beginning | 12 |
of the trail | 12 |
at length i | 12 |
going back to | 12 |
hand on his | 12 |
the other two | 12 |
the little church | 12 |
was only one | 12 |
face and eyes | 12 |
he was glad | 12 |
was staring at | 12 |
so that it | 12 |
of the post | 12 |
times during the | 12 |
into the snow | 12 |
and it would | 12 |
a man of | 12 |
it made him | 12 |
from his face | 12 |
that you have | 12 |
within a few | 12 |
of the coulee | 12 |
up into the | 12 |
lips as he | 12 |
with his hands | 12 |
waters of the | 12 |
he had brought | 12 |
held out his | 12 |
of them was | 12 |
i shall not | 12 |
it possible that | 12 |
life in the | 12 |
pierre and dominique | 12 |
the alcohol lamp | 12 |
had not seen | 12 |
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but he knew | 12 |
stood with his | 12 |
into the river | 12 |
will tell you | 12 |
his eyes on | 12 |
caught a glimpse | 12 |
in the doorway | 12 |
to see him | 12 |
of her heart | 11 |
and when at | 11 |
from the scene | 11 |
came in a | 11 |
to the point | 11 |
as they went | 11 |
did not understand | 11 |
he was making | 11 |
the manner of | 11 |
from her face | 11 |
people of the | 11 |
could see that | 11 |
not see her | 11 |
of the raft | 11 |
went to his | 11 |
gave a sudden | 11 |
the fire was | 11 |
to get the | 11 |
view of the | 11 |
no longer afraid | 11 |
the whole world | 11 |
the beating of | 11 |
his two hands | 11 |
the image of | 11 |
a sound that | 11 |
not like the | 11 |
and in another | 11 |
gave him a | 11 |
the day before | 11 |
she stood there | 11 |
said jolly roger | 11 |
those who had | 11 |
to my own | 11 |
of le grand | 11 |
into the water | 11 |
she was looking | 11 |
and in her | 11 |
that might have | 11 |
at least a | 11 |
of the golden | 11 |
held out her | 11 |
up into his | 11 |
a look of | 11 |
the return of | 11 |
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eyes as he | 11 |
the woods and | 11 |
her hair was | 11 |
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edge of civilization | 11 |
on his breast | 11 |
the stars were | 11 |
to kill you | 11 |
her in a | 11 |
were wide open | 11 |
and by the | 11 |
in the storm | 11 |
jolly roger saw | 11 |
opened the door | 11 |
not know that | 11 |
his pack and | 11 |
and looked up | 11 |
en roulant ma | 11 |
of which she | 11 |
of the camp | 11 |
are you going | 11 |
was the most | 11 |
in the west | 11 |
with his hand | 11 |
eyes were on | 11 |
to see what | 11 |
on his belly | 11 |
not hear the | 11 |
all his life | 11 |
he bowed his | 11 |
it was late | 11 |
by which the | 11 |
of the morning | 11 |
so close that | 11 |
unacquainted with the | 11 |
that the man | 11 |
he sensed the | 11 |
into his eyes | 11 |
the passing of | 11 |
to tell me | 11 |
of her face | 11 |
he had to | 11 |
and they had | 11 |
and her father | 11 |
it was easy | 11 |
at him as | 11 |
and i know | 11 |
out of that | 11 |
long as he | 11 |
man on the | 11 |
in her hand | 11 |
was a great | 11 |
though he was | 11 |
of her brother | 11 |
was afraid of | 11 |
made no answer | 11 |
first of the | 11 |
the author of | 11 |
was the man | 11 |
whom he had | 11 |
looked about him | 11 |
into the woods | 11 |
mister jolly roger | 11 |
when he reached | 11 |
wall of the | 11 |
was no sound | 11 |
bowed his head | 11 |
myself on the | 11 |
in its place | 11 |
years ago when | 11 |
long time he | 11 |
might be a | 11 |
occurred to me | 11 |
the hand of | 11 |
he made a | 11 |
i once more | 11 |
was on her | 11 |
her as she | 11 |
his eyes as | 11 |
eyes and ears | 11 |
you will be | 11 |
the safety of | 11 |
the blood of | 11 |
roulant ma boule | 11 |
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no one but | 11 |
where she had | 11 |
the wife of | 11 |
dropped on his | 11 |
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side of a | 11 |
and as she | 11 |
the door he | 11 |
him by the | 11 |
the corner of | 11 |
he wondered if | 11 |
in the black | 11 |
in her hands | 11 |
of his head | 11 |
of the window | 11 |
into the wilderness | 11 |
and in its | 11 |
hand in hand | 11 |
and little fellow | 11 |
he had caught | 11 |
him that the | 11 |
bruce and metoosin | 11 |
into his life | 11 |
and all that | 11 |
all that i | 11 |
for two days | 11 |
and each time | 11 |
to tell her | 11 |
in the white | 11 |
a clump of | 11 |
when jolly roger | 11 |
his arms to | 11 |
over the table | 11 |
i should not | 11 |
he saw it | 11 |
the beaver pond | 11 |
i must have | 11 |
the cabin in | 11 |
with the old | 11 |
the meaning of | 11 |
of jean de | 11 |
hundred yards from | 11 |
to cry out | 11 |
swept over him | 11 |
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day or two | 11 |
up against the | 11 |
in the next | 11 |
and without a | 11 |
he was like | 11 |
now in the | 11 |
and the priest | 11 |
so near that | 11 |
and the last | 11 |
thing that was | 11 |
came into his | 11 |
in the centre | 11 |
the north and | 11 |
and the woman | 11 |
stood at the | 11 |
it out of | 11 |
a breath of | 11 |
as they were | 11 |
who had gone | 11 |
for several minutes | 11 |
until then did | 11 |
of his master | 11 |
very much like | 11 |
of the tree | 11 |
in the very | 11 |
was covered with | 11 |
for a single | 11 |
out with the | 11 |
just as he | 11 |
the call of | 11 |
this man was | 11 |
summit of the | 11 |
the breath of | 11 |
making no sound | 11 |
she had come | 11 |
looking down on | 11 |
to come to | 11 |
black roger was | 11 |
days and nights | 11 |
which they were | 11 |
and kissed him | 11 |
went to bed | 11 |
smiled at him | 11 |
gone to the | 11 |
did not wait | 11 |
with it the | 11 |
and her fingers | 11 |
a moment in | 11 |
close at hand | 11 |
his head in | 11 |
tried to laugh | 11 |
his right hand | 11 |
which was a | 11 |
but did not | 11 |
which was not | 11 |
was no sign | 11 |
was an outlaw | 11 |
you think of | 11 |
eyes on the | 11 |
of the sledge | 11 |
hands of the | 11 |
two years ago | 11 |
he closed his | 11 |
at first he | 11 |
he was beginning | 11 |
she was trying | 11 |
in the glow | 11 |
to a man | 11 |
no attention to | 11 |
that jolly roger | 11 |
to come back | 11 |
in the water | 11 |
to one of | 11 |
in her hair | 11 |
and kissed her | 11 |
and when they | 11 |
could feel the | 11 |
heard a voice | 11 |
he had lost | 11 |
i know the | 11 |
and before the | 11 |
again at the | 11 |
day after day | 11 |
from the sledge | 11 |
did not speak | 11 |
lay upon the | 11 |
the shore of | 11 |
and a few | 11 |
two of the | 11 |
reach of his | 11 |
had gone out | 11 |
enable me to | 11 |
time he had | 11 |
hundred and fifty | 11 |
yet he knew | 11 |
a living thing | 11 |
at him from | 11 |
most of the | 11 |
i think he | 11 |
not until the | 11 |
out from under | 11 |
he held her | 11 |
of which was | 11 |
did not finish | 11 |
could he have | 11 |
but i had | 11 |
something which he | 11 |
he made out | 11 |
the rear of | 11 |
stared at him | 11 |
the forest people | 11 |
had seen him | 11 |
had failed to | 11 |
the fire had | 11 |
he would do | 11 |
it was quite | 11 |
a little faster | 11 |
he has been | 11 |
there on the | 11 |
a man in | 10 |
it could be | 10 |
in addition to | 10 |
i want you | 10 |
door opened and | 10 |
around his neck | 10 |
opposite side of | 10 |
and the wind | 10 |
in the present | 10 |
what is the | 10 |
as he advanced | 10 |
that of his | 10 |
of the pool | 10 |
on the island | 10 |
the crook of | 10 |
a bunch of | 10 |
a word of | 10 |
at last to | 10 |
her lips were | 10 |
he turned back | 10 |
and ran to | 10 |
in the gorge | 10 |
was a small | 10 |
which thor had | 10 |
staring at him | 10 |
connected with the | 10 |
there were two | 10 |
of all that | 10 |
you are not | 10 |
of jolly roger | 10 |
it was with | 10 |
except for the | 10 |
she saw that | 10 |
on the wall | 10 |
of him was | 10 |
he went back | 10 |
holland and i | 10 |
trying to tell | 10 |
out her arms | 10 |
at him and | 10 |
in the starlight | 10 |
a space he | 10 |
why should i | 10 |
which jolly roger | 10 |
and the great | 10 |
the palm of | 10 |
up like a | 10 |
such was the | 10 |
mystery of the | 10 |
from under the | 10 |
how he had | 10 |
when i saw | 10 |
of such a | 10 |
but i could | 10 |
get out of | 10 |
she sat down | 10 |
there seemed to | 10 |
great deal of | 10 |
in my ears | 10 |
sat down in | 10 |
i had seen | 10 |
of carmin fanchet | 10 |
that even the | 10 |
not in the | 10 |
as jolly roger | 10 |
well as the | 10 |
like a child | 10 |
his white teeth | 10 |
in the tree | 10 |
hour of his | 10 |
nothing but a | 10 |
which i have | 10 |
and then his | 10 |
note in his | 10 |
had been no | 10 |
muscles of his | 10 |
since he had | 10 |
was the beginning | 10 |
and her face | 10 |
they would have | 10 |
for all the | 10 |
the entrance of | 10 |
at a small | 10 |
of the far | 10 |
he is a | 10 |
as they came | 10 |
he was more | 10 |
peter saw the | 10 |
i reached the | 10 |
the cry of | 10 |
going to happen | 10 |
what is it | 10 |
and this time | 10 |
they had gone | 10 |
even more than | 10 |
one of my | 10 |
an army of | 10 |
half a minute | 10 |
to him again | 10 |
on his arm | 10 |
fire in his | 10 |
for the sake | 10 |
the sides of | 10 |
there were other | 10 |
on the verge | 10 |
on the mountain | 10 |
he bent his | 10 |
sound came from | 10 |
to the right | 10 |
was not so | 10 |
josette and marie | 10 |
so that she | 10 |
and made a | 10 |
of it and | 10 |
as i have | 10 |
over the river | 10 |
from which i | 10 |
a series of | 10 |
could see her | 10 |
as he drew | 10 |
the third time | 10 |
as if they | 10 |
told him the | 10 |
i must go | 10 |
pay you back | 10 |
upon his breast | 10 |
end of it | 10 |
the voices of | 10 |
of his mouth | 10 |
of the open | 10 |
where they had | 10 |
at the distance | 10 |
to do that | 10 |
black roger had | 10 |
it was hard | 10 |
in the timber | 10 |
at the cabin | 10 |
moment he was | 10 |
to make you | 10 |
and the night | 10 |
i know it | 10 |
his face with | 10 |
he was as | 10 |
eyes from the | 10 |
back to his | 10 |
of the fort | 10 |
into the air | 10 |
the woman who | 10 |
had made her | 10 |
when he looked | 10 |
had he seen | 10 |
had taught him | 10 |
she was on | 10 |
to find her | 10 |
and the white | 10 |
inch at a | 10 |
reaching out to | 10 |
was a part | 10 |
men who had | 10 |
ran to the | 10 |
of the athabasca | 10 |
of the savages | 10 |
a deep and | 10 |
his face to | 10 |
you to the | 10 |
that he did | 10 |
his arms about | 10 |
his heart beating | 10 |
one who was | 10 |
that lay between | 10 |
he was after | 10 |
me to do | 10 |
of the country | 10 |
he could no | 10 |
north and west | 10 |
a dozen feet | 10 |
and in spite | 10 |
again to the | 10 |
with both hands | 10 |
the loss of | 10 |
there were the | 10 |
of the last | 10 |
his love for | 10 |
the best of | 10 |
the woman and | 10 |
an inch at | 10 |
the ground and | 10 |
and black roger | 10 |
in his sleep | 10 |
hidden in the | 10 |
remained in the | 10 |
to give you | 10 |
had passed since | 10 |
she had told | 10 |
turned his face | 10 |
with an effort | 10 |
on the rock | 10 |
that he saw | 10 |
had built up | 10 |
and if he | 10 |
her shining hair | 10 |
where he could | 10 |
than that of | 10 |
the last time | 10 |
he should have | 10 |
at the head | 10 |
what was the | 10 |
him more than | 10 |
he was saying | 10 |
he held his | 10 |
in her heart | 10 |
of the trees | 10 |
of the prairie | 10 |
take care of | 10 |
his eyes rested | 10 |
and that her | 10 |
two hundred yards | 10 |
with the same | 10 |
of him as | 10 |
all about him | 10 |
to the arctic | 10 |
he had first | 10 |
spruce and balsam | 10 |
within reach of | 10 |
when she was | 10 |
call of the | 10 |
that would have | 10 |
as he held | 10 |
in the evening | 10 |
then she was | 10 |
man with the | 10 |
to the camp | 10 |
now that the | 10 |
fire in the | 10 |
deep in his | 10 |
of the creek | 10 |
the beauty of | 10 |
was out of | 10 |
the heat of | 10 |
i found myself | 10 |
i shall be | 10 |
had not gone | 10 |
and over again | 10 |
picked up a | 10 |
he looked about | 10 |
through the air | 10 |
her arms about | 10 |
running away from | 10 |
of the people | 10 |
and peter was | 10 |
her dark eyes | 10 |
with one of | 10 |
over on the | 10 |
plunged into the | 10 |
rose out of | 10 |
the land of | 10 |
would have seen | 10 |
yellow bird and | 10 |
crash of thunder | 10 |
the sake of | 10 |
that came from | 10 |
was but one | 10 |
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kill jed hawkins | 10 |
the lives of | 10 |
time in the | 10 |
of a white | 10 |
she had given | 10 |
day in the | 10 |
i have a | 10 |
at his back | 10 |
muscle in his | 10 |
his head to | 10 |
hole in the | 10 |
he was filled | 10 |
fell upon his | 10 |
seen in the | 10 |
that same moment | 10 |
in the manner | 10 |
as quickly as | 10 |
the leaf bud | 10 |
the white woman | 10 |
i am glad | 10 |
he bent over | 10 |
pierre and josette | 10 |
he made his | 10 |
and the half | 10 |
on which i | 10 |
and made his | 10 |
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my power to | 10 |
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the door to | 10 |
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of my presence | 10 |