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 1     I,       I|         of an immensely wealthy American nabob, with an escort well-nigh
 2     I,       I| convenient place for the little American, until we reach some main
 3     I,       I|         told me that she was an American, and pretty well used to
 4     I,      II|     containing the poor foolish American governess, who had lost
 5     I,     III|  five-year-old son of a wealthy American, whose entire cortège had
 6     I,     III|         him very well. He is an American, and very rich. He lives
 7     I,     III|        by the young children of American nabobs."~ ~"I never wonder
 8     I,      IV|       to introduce myself to an American nabob as the rescuer of
 9     I,      IV|         else was it part of the American etiquette to suppress all
10     I,      IV|         own home. How came this American Croesus to be acquainted
11     I,      IV|         a good many English and American gentlemen before, but all
12     I,      IV| handsome landscapes, apparently American.~ ~In the breakfast-room
13     I,      IV|       he observed that although American wheat was sure to inundate
14     I,      VI|      the Silver King, the South American nabob, the matador of the
15     I,      VI|   stories reported by gossiping American newspapers."~ ~With that
16     I,      VI|      won the love of some South American magnate's daughter, and
17     I,     XII|       full of water shoots; the American lilies choked up with dead
18    II,      II|        I told them of the South American Hercules-beetle, that is
19    II,    XVII|         became a mute. We tried American physicians, but to no purpose,
20    II,    XVII|       the little son of a South American nabob, after regaining his