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 1 II  |      Speak to me! I am sick! I want to get well! I have tried
 2 II  |     his eyeballs fixed.~“But I want her! I need her! I am dying
 3 II  |       tempers were provoked by want of employment; there were
 4 II  |    them; it is a calamity! For want of galleys we are without
 5 IV  |      nothing left. What do you want?” they would reply, “Your
 6 IV  |        not move his elbows for want of room.~“We shall return,”
 7 VI  |     handling the pike. But for want of an instructor they had
 8 VI  |     acrid, frenzied, permanent want to see her again. He even
 9 VII |        fault of the rich! they want to put you to death! Take
10 VII | merchant. “What is it that you want?”~“I say that we must be
11 VII |         all the money that you want, all the captives, all the
12 VII |       Make it twenty! I do not want to be eaten up by the rich.”~
13 VII |         No matter! if he is in want of money, satisfy him! We
14 VII |    away at the swords! I shall want them.” And he drew the antelope’
15 IX  |  catapults on the bridge.~This want of success produced an abrupt
16 XIII|        household.~“What do you want?” said the Suffet.~The slave,
17 XIV |     will gave you whatever you want! I am rich! Save me!” They
18 XIV |       going to do? What do you want? You can see that I am not
19 XV  |        them again; she did not want him to die! At this moment