input: [Paragraph] 24 [Atlantic Monthly Text] Now that they are away Let us go in at once. I wish we had brought more wine and food to these poor fellows!" she cried again, and was in a passion of pity and terror at the sight. [First Edition Text] 
output: Now that they stand away I wish we had brought more wine and food to these poor fellows! Let us go in at once," she cried again, and was in a passion of pity and terror at the sight.