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1   VII|       The Kapudan Pasha was wild with impatience. There they
2  VIII|     on us. You know that no wild beast is savage when once
3     X|    around them, whilst with wild gesticulations they dance
4     X|    no use. The yells of the wild Bacchantes drowned every
5   XII|     brook, and spy upon the wild deer; let me live there
6   Sel|   of "Once," "Dudley," "The Wild Ruthvens," etc. With a fine
7   Sel|     Telegraph.~ ~'Midst the Wild Carpathians. (Fourth Edition.)~ ~
8   Sel| GIRL. (8)~ DUDLEY. (9)~ THE WILD RUTHVENS. (10)~ THE BROWN