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 1   III|    hovering around their darling daughters; nay, more than one of them
 2    IV|      blessed with five beautiful daughters. In 1818 two of the girls
 3    IV|          thought that one of his daughters would become a famous[Pg
 4    IV|          even prevailed upon his daughters also to come and kiss his
 5    IV|         s office; counselled his daughters to adopt some wholesome
 6    IV|       for the edification of his daughters. He would then tell them
 7    IV|       the credit of his grown-up daughters), but he was proud of his
 8    IV|          he said, and wished his daughters to be equally proud of their
 9    IV|   virtues, and so on. As for the daughters, they were, naturally, out
10    IV|     knows whence, would find his daughters boisterously singing. His
11    IV|     world knows that one of your daughters is the mistress of a nobleman,
12    IV|        it!"~ ~"What! Which of my daughters?" exclaimed Meyer.~ ~Teresa
13    IV|        preaches moral sermons to daughters, who are laughing in their
14    IV|    youths were flirting with his daughters just then, while papa was
15    IV| complacently whenever one of his daughters, startled by an extra loud
16    IV|        have chosen for your four daughters, one after the other, the
17    IV|   anything? Do not I treasure my daughters as the very light of my
18    IV|   swindler, perhaps, who give my daughters such a bad example that
19    IV|          with three sons and two daughters.~ ~Mr. Chlamek listened
20    IV|       relieve you of one of your daughters. Thank God that you have
21    IV|          God that you have still daughters left and to spare. I know
22    IV|        spiritual welfare of your daughters; you have sold, you have
23    IV|        who made money out of his daughters' love affairs, and whose
24   VII|       prospect of bringing their daughters to Kárpáthy Castle.~ ~Master
25    IX|         for a mother who has bad daughters - and mine are bad; but
26    IX|          yesterday I spoke to my daughters, I upbraided them; and the
27    IX|          not fallen out with her daughters; they had not turned her
28    IX|        Ay, ay! how poor people's daughters do grow up to be sure! Every
29    IX|          Every time a poor man's daughters grow up he has more cause
30    IX|          wants to go home to her daughters (Mrs. Meyer looked frightened).
31     X|       these young women were his daughters and called him father.~ ~
32    XI|          to bring their youthful daughters to thread the labyrinths