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" I tore open my vest, placed my hand over the spot, and tried to count the pulsations; but there were two hearts, one beating at the rate of a thousand beats a minute, and the other with a slow, dull motion. My throat, I thought, was filled to the brim... "
A Cyclopaedia of drug pathogenesy - Page 721
1886
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Putnam's Magazine: Original Papers on Literature, Science, Art and ..., Volume 3

1854
...a slow, dull motion. My throat, I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. I felt them gushing warm...demon, and my face to become wild, lean and haggard. Some lines which had struck me. years before, in reading Mrs. Browning's "Rhyme of the Duchess May,"...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 3

1854
...a slow, dull motion. My throat, I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. I felt them gushing warm...demon, and my face to become wild, lean and haggard. Some lines which had struck me, years before, in reading Mrs. Browning's "Rhyme of the Duchess May,"...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 3

1854
...filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. I felt them gashing warm down my cheeks and neck. With a maddened, desperate...demon, and my face to become wild, lean and haggard. Some lines which had struck me, years before, in reading Mrs. Browning's " Rhyme of the Duchess May,"...
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Putnam's Monthly, Volume 3

1854
...slow, dull motion. Äly throat, I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. I felt them gushing warm...walked over the flat, terraced roof of the house. My bodv seemed to shrink and grow rigid as I wrestled with the demon, and my face to become wild, lean...
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The Lands of the Saracen: Or, Pictures of Palestine, Asia Minor, Sicily and ...

Bayard Taylor - Middle East - 1855 - 451 pages
...with blood, and streams of , blood were pouring from my cars. I felt them gushing warm down my checks and neck. With a maddened, desperate feeling, I fled...demon, and my face to become wild, lean and haggard. Some lines which had struck me, years tefore, in reading Mrs. Browning's " Rhyme of the Duchess May,"...
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The Eclectic Magazine: Foreign Literature, Volume 43

John Holmes Agnew, Walter Hilliard Bidwell - 1858
...thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. . . . . I fled from the room, and walked over the flat terraced...the house. My body seemed to shrink and grow rigid, and my face to become wild, lean, and haggard Involuntarily I raised my hand to feel the leanness and...
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The Christian teacher. [Continued as] The National review

National review - 1858
...I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. .... I fled from the room, and walked over the flat terraced...the house. My body seemed to shrink and grow rigid, and my face to become wild, lean, and haggard Involuntarily I raised my hand to feel the leanness and...
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The National Review, Volume 6

Richard Holt Hutton, Walter Bagehot - 1858
...I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. .... I fled from the room, and walked over the flat terraced...the house. My body seemed to shrink and grow rigid, and my face to become wild, lean, and haggard Involuntarily I raised my hand to feel the leanness and...
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The Living Age ..., Volume 56

Eliakim Littell, Robert S. Littell - 1858
...throat, I thought, was filled to the brim with blood and streams of blood were pouring from my cars I fled from the room, and walked over the flat terraced...the house. My body seemed to shrink and grow rigid, and my nice to become wild, lean, and haggard Involuntarily I raised my hand to feel the leanness and...
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The Lands of the Saracens: Or, Pictures of Palestine, Asia Minor, Sicily and ...

Bayard Taylor - Middle East - 1860 - 451 pages
...a slow, dull motion. My throat, I thought, was filled to the brim with blood, and streams of blood were pouring from my ears. I felt them gushing warm...demon, and my face to become wild, lean and haggard. Some lines which had struck me, years before, in reading Mrs. Browning's " Rhyme of the Duchess May,"...
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