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 1     I|              live by only doling out wine, but is a bit of a farmer
 2     I|           our entertainment. Give us wine, tokay, and ménes; give
 3     I|              lordship's hogsheads of wine went mad I would drink it.
 4     I|      decidedly serious turn.~ ~"Pour wine into his throat to wash
 5     I|       flavoured with good cream-like wine sauce, and began to cram
 6     I|            and by degrees[Pg 24] the wine put them all on the most
 7     I|             here, have you some good wine and pretty girls, eh?"~ ~"
 8     I|             pretty girls, eh?"~ ~"My wine is bad - 'tis no drink for
 9    II|         suppose I must also drink no wine and ascend no staircase,
10    II|           and throw in some good red wine, and apoplexy will be waiting
11   III|             know how many buckets of wine you have drunk during that
12   III|             may say, neither man nor wine has ever floored me."~ ~"
13   III|             him how many pitchers of wine and how many broken heads
14   III|     community seventy-two firkins of wine, and more than a hundred
15   III|          into the ranks again, drink wine that you've paid for,[Pg
16   III|     entertainment.~ ~Four barrels of wine, each of a different sort,
17   III|             barrel, and dole out the wine from where they sit in long-eared
18   III|              humour begotten of good wine ends and drunkenness begins;
19   III|             man no longer tastes his wine, and is only sensible of
20   III|  outstretched neck a whole bumper of wine at one gulp or, to use his
21   III|            to grief. Every bumper of wine was a fresh occasion of
22   III|              way, and then a drop of wine managed to get into his
23   III|           the suffocating wretch the wine that filled his throat.~ ~
24    IV|     afternoons, when a little of the wine of Meszely had soothed[Pg
25    IV|            modest measure of Meszely wine on Sunday afternoon only,
26    VI|           fugitive, as Hebe, pouring wine into our glasses and love
27   VII|              ox would be roasted and wine would run from the gutter
28   VII|          ten-firkin cask full of the wine of Hegyalja. They brought
29   VII|          beaker and, filling it with wine, thus toasted his honour: -~ ~"
30   VII|        always be filled with the red wine of Eger. And, finally, when
31   VII|           end of the feast, when the wine had mounted into the heads
32   VII|            for the old men there was wine and spirits, and the old
33   VII|            devised fountain the pure wine of Tokay spouted upwards
34   VII|          though he drank far less of wine than usual. Evening had
35    IX| lard-dumplings and a tumbler full of wine from a cupboard, place them
36   XXI|             and a golden goblet with wine in it and a golden patten
37   XXI|            of the table on which the wine and the bread were. Kárpáthy,
38   XXI|            taking the holy bread and wine, he would not sit down to
39 Words|         Csizma, a boot~ ~Egri, a red wine of the claret kind produced
40 Words|           Meszely, a white Hungarian wine.~ ~Pálinka, Hungarian brandy.~ ~