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 1  I, 3 |        pretty well mad with not eating; the very idea of going
 2  I, 3 |       But so that you mayn’t be eating your heart, I’ll open wide
 3  I, 8 |         a child, an old man sat eating, letting drops of gravy
 4  I, 8 |      all the rest. She was just eating a maraschino ice that she
 5  I, 9 |        the empty bottles; after eating he cleaned his teeth with
 6 II, 11|       stable to see that he was eating his oats all right; for
 7 II, 13| nervousness. Sit down and go on eating.” For she dreaded lest he
 8 II, 13|      ill suddenly while she was eating some apricots.~“Extraordinary!”
 9 II, 14|     kitchen seated at the table eating soup. She had her little
10 III, 2|       try, she resolutely began eating, while Charles opposite
11 III, 6|      druggist went on drinking, eating, and talking.~“You must
12 III, 6|       him now-a-days; they were eating his coat off his back; a
13 III, 7|        some insignificant word. Eating his cutlet and drinking
14 III, 7|        and, without leaving off eating, he had turned completely
15 III, 8|         white powder, she began eating it.~“Stop!” he cried, rushing