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 1     I|        own house.~ ~Were we to speak of "his own street door,"
 2    II|    nurses, human refuse, so to speak, to whom it was a matter
 3    II|     man might fancy they could speak, and if one gazed at them
 4   III|   themselves, inducing them to speak, and ferreting about generally,
 5   III| acquaintances already begin to speak of him as a portent, and
 6   III|   Chief Mufti was the first to speak.~ ~"Most gracious, most
 7    IV|        valour."~ ~"I pray you, speak not so loudly. One of your
 8    IV|            Then only did Halil speak. His voice was so deep,
 9     V|       the Sultana that bade me speak."~ ~"Go back to her and
10    VI|      of vileness and iniquity! Speak those of you who are husbands,
11   VII|        quiet."~ ~"Oh, sir, you speak as if you could extinguish
12   VII| gutters of the houses."~ ~"You speak very lightly of the matter,
13  VIII|      had arrived and wanted to speak to him, he drily replied:~ ~"
14    IX|        most faithful servants. Speak! What more do the rebels
15    IX|  Sulali, who stood up as if to speak, but immediately sat down
16    IX|  without opening his mouth.~ ~"Speak, I pray you! I have not
17    IX|       courage enough to go and speak to them?"~ ~A very aged,
18    IX|      who at length ventured to speak.~ ~"Oh, my master! who is
19    IX|       who is valiant enough to speak with a raging lion, who
20    IX|     softa, did not hesitate to speak disrespectfully even of
21    IX|   ground with his own hand.~ ~"Speak! what can I do for thee?"
22     X|       the mob. Nobody dared to speak.~ ~And Achmed stretched
23    XI|       but he was too modest to speak of himself.~ ~"Don't trouble
24    XI|      bad of you, Kabakulak, to speak like that. Halil does not
25   XII|        designs against us. You speak as if Europe was absolutely
26   XII|        tell you not to let him speak!" he exclaimed, "for when
27  XIII|       ideas, but she is not to speak about it to anyone, as that