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 1    I,  I  |         a street, lovers by the water—all the pleasing fancies
 2    I,  I  | personality as a sponge absorbs water; and, in transferring to
 3    I,  I  |     from a high bridge into the water.~But from the moment when
 4    I,  II |        her swallow some mineral water, but in vain; then she exclaimed:~“
 5    I,  III|      seated themselves near the water, and the two swans came
 6    I,  III| tea-table, on which the boiling water steamed in a pretty, shining
 7   II,  I  |       almost like liquid, as if water~spilled there were drying.
 8   II,  II |      skin. One’s blood turns to water.”~And as the Countess added
 9   II,  III|         food, take beef-tea, no water, but drink beer. I will
10   II,  IV |         and soothed by the warm water, until his valet, bringing
11   II,  IV |        wholesomely, as we drink water when thirsty.~“Well,” said
12   II,  V  |         continuous pattering of water, coming from all corners