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 1     I,      IX|   present there is only a simple Slav minister here, and I am
 2     I,      IX|         is always so full of the Slav peasants that you cannot
 3     I,      IX|       residence of the so-called Slav King is a princely seat,
 4     I,       X|          death of the celebrated Slav King, I received a package
 5     I,       X|     times, and behind me stood a Slav nobleman, who after each
 6     I,       X|        red-sashed priest and the Slav nobleman, who had always
 7     I,       X|      Dead!" speaking together in Slav, of which language they
 8     I,      XI|          to the inheritance. The Slav parish priest in Dumanyfalva,
 9     I,    XIII|      taken me for anything but a Slav garden labourer.~ ~Presently
10     I,    XIII|         the spade. Of course the Slav gardener, whom I resembled,
11     I,    XIII|        my composure, answered in Slav, "Dobri nocz, mladi panyicska,"
12    II,      II|        and stubby like that of a Slav field-labourer, and yet
13    II,     III|    luxury; but, as my own little Slav kingdom is not sufficient
14    II,      IV|      Member of Parliament, and a Slav King! one who, from his
15    II,     VII|          By this time one of the Slav girls had stuffed her pockets
16    II,    VIII|      Member of Parliament, and a Slav king'; now you shave your
17    II,      XI| poverty-stricken existence on my Slav kingdom, which I had mortgaged
18    II,    XVII|          of the Dumanys, my poor Slav kingdom. There you may live,
19    II,    XVII|       World - to America. My old Slav kingdom I did not care to