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 1     I|       be utterly beggared if I don't get them back."~ ~"Well,
 2     I|       besides. What a pity you don't know how to make use of
 3     I|  boldly, and when you pass him don't so much as look at him."~ ~
 4     I|         of course I can. But I don't fancy I can know the man
 5    II|    Halil to the public crier; "don't leave her out in the public
 6    IV|    along! my worthy neighbour, don't stand on any ceremony
 7    IV|        safe place anyhow. Why, don't you remember that only
 8   VII|    commotion."~ ~"Take care! - don't tread upon my tulips,
 9   VII|      my tulips, you blockhead; don't you see that you nearly
10   VII|      have a glorious name; but don't ask me for this banner
11    XI|       come, my son!" said he, "don't shout in my ear like that,
12    XI|        Patrona begs of me?"~ ~"Don't twist my words, you old
13    XI|        Mau-ro-cor-da-to."~ ~"I don't mean to bother my tongue
14    XI|        to speak of himself.~ ~"Don't trouble your head about
15    XI|       fall back before him.~ ~"Don't you feel well?" he asked
16   XII|         never live long, and I don't want to survive you. You
17   XII| reading poems and fairy-tales, don't fancy they are actual
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