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 1     I|       at the new-comer and his servant who had thus broken into
 2    II|        those days), "I am your servant to the very heel of my shoe."~ ~"
 3    II| similar pleasantry, "I am your servant to the very depths of my
 4    IV|        the house by a liveried servant), which the nobleman so
 5    IV|      be better for you to be a servant with us than to live with
 6    VI|        Livius. A surgeon and a servant brought up the rear.~ ~The
 7   VII|     through," murmured the old servant to himself.~ ~Thereupon
 8   VII|      as muck," replied the old servant; thereby showing his appreciation
 9   VII|     the sort," growled the old servant, sulkily.~ ~The soup now,
10   VII|      which was that every male servant who wore a moustache was
11  VIII|  Master Boltay discharged that servant on the spot. Nevertheless,
12    IX|     shall be content to be her servant, her kitchen-wench, if only
13    IX|     behind here," said the old servant.~ ~"What have we left behind,
14    IX|           Early next morning a servant arrived at Boltay's[Pg 228]
15    IX|       Meyer sent to Fanny. The servant whispered secretly that
16    IX|     see!~ ~Fanny sent back the servant with the message that she
17    IX|      Abellino pressed into the servant's hand as many ducats as
18     X|    that he was her most humble servant, and only awaited her commands.~ ~"
19    XV| assistance of his little negro servant, slowly proceeded with his
20   XXI|    married to her; my faithful servant, old Paul, will know which
21   XXI|          To him I leave my old servant Paul, and old Vidra the
22   XXI|      the morrow.~ ~And the old servant waiting upon them whispered
23  XXII|    matter?" said he.~ ~The old servant would have spoken, but his
24  XXII|     that even the faithful old servant, who slept in the same room