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 1 III |     Pale and withered? How if I want you?~ ~How if I cannot be
 2 IV  |       the nation. It sinned for want of learning its lesson,
 3 VI  |        not be even here. Do you want the truth? Here it is. WE~
 4 VII |      man in~love.~ ~"If all you want is to preserve appearances,"
 5 VII |        prize of a crime? Do you want to~kill me? Why! you cannot
 6 VII |  persecuted~ideologists. If you want to keep people from reasoning,
 7 VII |      And from inexperience, for want of the painful~lessons which
 8 VII |       delicacy. I know what you want to tell me. Very well,~then--
 9 VIII|       the thought, but I do not~want the letter. Should I not
10 VIII|     point of infatuation?"~ ~"I want her at any cost!" Montriveau
11 VIII|      happily and without cares. Want or~anger may drive your
12 IX  |     writhed~there, she said, "I want to be loved."~ ~But the
13 IX  |          Pooh! society~does not want such tremendous natures.
14 IX  | returned the Marquis.~ ~"I only want you to understand that these
15 IX  |       have my doubts about this want~of regard for appearances;
16 IX  |        whole fortune. ~You will want to give them all that you
17 X   |      what cannot be told that I~want to know. Let us understand