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15745	Erckmann-Chatrian	The Man-Wolf and Other Tales			.txt	text/plain	64199	4009	85	Sperver, passing the back of his hand across his eyes, went on-runs over with foam, his eyes stand out white and staring, like great and his hands crossed behind him, like a man in profound thought. "Fritz," he said solemnly, "you are a man of learning--you know many set like a vice; his mouth foams; his eyes turn in his head. Sperver had passed his arm round the dog's neck, and, turning to me, "So, Sperver," I said, "the count has spent a good night?" his red nose in old chronicles all the day long, careless of the cold so "Who can have any object in following the old woman?" I asked Sperver. The count entered my room with his eyes fixed on the old woman and his "I should like to know," cried Sperver, "how that track came here?" "'Yes,' said she, 'I know you are a good man--I can tell it by your	./cache/15745.txt	./txt/15745.txt