Part,  Chapter

1     I,      XI| are not vexed at my never inviting you over to Vernöcze, but
2    II,       X|   own table; each dish an inviting delicacy, deliciously prepared;
3    II,      XV|  and swinging his hammer, inviting me to try the edge of my
4    II,    XVII| to her, and at the sweet, inviting smile and the opened arms
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