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1.1 root 1: #print
2: The file "memo" contains several paragraphs,
3: where a paragraph starts at any line that begins with
4: a blank. It is desired to remove those blanks at the beginning
5: of lines, and instead mark the paragraphs by inserting
6: a line containing only
7:
8: .PP
9:
10: before each paragraph. Change the file in that
11: way and then rewrite it; then type "ready".
12: #create Ref
13: The Ascent of the Riffelberg
14: by Mark Twain
15:
16: .PP
17: I sat silent some time, then turned to Harris and said:
18: ``My mind is made up.''
19: Something in my tone struck him; and when he glanced
20: at my eye and read what was written there, his face paled
21: perceptibly. He hesitated a moment, then said:
22: ``Speak.''
23: .PP
24: I answered, with perfect calmness:
25: ``I WILL ASCEND THE RIFFELBERG.''
26: .PP
27: If I had shot my poor friend he could not have fallen from
28: his chair more suddenly. If I had been his father he
29: could not have pleaded harder to get me to give up my
30: purpose. But I turned a deaf ear to all he said. When he
31: perceived at last that nothing could alter my determination,
32: he ceased to urge, and for a while the deep silence was broken only
33: by his sobs. I sat in marble resolution, with my
34: eyes fixed upon vacancy, for in spirit I was already
35: wrestling with the perils of the mountains, and my friend sat
36: gazing at me in adoring admiration through his tears. At
37: last he threw himself upon me in a loving embrace and
38: exclaimed in broken tones:
39: ``Your Harris will never desert you. We will die together!''
40: .PP
41: I cheered the noble fellow with praises, and soon his fears
42: were forgotten and he was eager for the adventure. He
43: wanted to summon the guides at once and leave at two in
44: the morning, as he supposed the custom was; but I explained that nobody
45: was looking at that hour; and that the start in the dark
46: was not usually made from the village but
47: from the first night's resting-place on the mountainside. I
48: said we would leave the village at 3 or 4 p.m. on the morrow;
49: meantime he could notify the guides, and also let the public
50: know of the attempt which we proposed to make.
51: .PP
52: I went to bed, but not to sleep. No man can sleep when
53: he is about to undertake one of these Alpine exploits. I
54: tossed feverishly all night long, and was glad enough when
55: I heard the clock strike half past eleven and knew it was
56: time to get up for dinner.
57: #create memo
58: The Ascent of the Riffelberg
59: by Mark Twain
60:
61: I sat silent some time, then turned to Harris and said:
62: ``My mind is made up.''
63: Something in my tone struck him; and when he glanced
64: at my eye and read what was written there, his face paled
65: perceptibly. He hesitated a moment, then said:
66: ``Speak.''
67: I answered, with perfect calmness:
68: ``I WILL ASCEND THE RIFFELBERG.''
69: If I had shot my poor friend he could not have fallen from
70: his chair more suddenly. If I had been his father he
71: could not have pleaded harder to get me to give up my
72: purpose. But I turned a deaf ear to all he said. When he
73: perceived at last that nothing could alter my determination,
74: he ceased to urge, and for a while the deep silence was broken only
75: by his sobs. I sat in marble resolution, with my
76: eyes fixed upon vacancy, for in spirit I was already
77: wrestling with the perils of the mountains, and my friend sat
78: gazing at me in adoring admiration through his tears. At
79: last he threw himself upon me in a loving embrace and
80: exclaimed in broken tones:
81: ``Your Harris will never desert you. We will die together!''
82: I cheered the noble fellow with praises, and soon his fears
83: were forgotten and he was eager for the adventure. He
84: wanted to summon the guides at once and leave at two in
85: the morning, as he supposed the custom was; but I explained that nobody
86: was looking at that hour; and that the start in the dark
87: was not usually made from the village but
88: from the first night's resting-place on the mountainside. I
89: said we would leave the village at 3 or 4 p.m. on the morrow;
90: meantime he could notify the guides, and also let the public
91: know of the attempt which we proposed to make.
92: I went to bed, but not to sleep. No man can sleep when
93: he is about to undertake one of these Alpine exploits. I
94: tossed feverishly all night long, and was glad enough when
95: I heard the clock strike half past eleven and knew it was
96: time to get up for dinner.
97: #user
98: #cmp memo Ref
99: #log
100: #next
101: 70.1a 10
102: 70.2a 5
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