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 1     I|         mantle. "What sort of a country is this? Hie, there, a light!
 2     I|        Nile. And this miserable country - what do you call this
 3     I|       back into this detestable country."~ ~"Very well, my pretty
 4     I|     that John Kárpáthy whom the country folks jokingly call Master
 5    IV|        Just at that very time a country squire was courting the
 6  VIII|       the world, I will quit my country, which I love as well as,
 7  VIII|      day Boltay rode out to his country den, which was situated
 8    IX|        I have sent her into the country to be out of harm's way.
 9    IX| happened to those girls? A rich country gentleman fell in love with
10    IX|     arrived at Boltay's[Pg 228] country house by the market cart,
11     X|   himself very little about his country; but from the moment when
12     X|      benefactor not only of his country but of humanity. But even
13   XIX|     Kárpáthy family owed to its country and to humanity.~ ~If only
14   XXI|     sake of his virtues. May my country, too, forgive me, and my
15   XXI|      committed against God, his country, and myself. God and his
16   XXI|         and myself. God and his country forgive him, as I have forgiven
17   XXI|         I shall see the happier country face to face. If you hear
18 Words|    Bunda, a mantle.~ ~Csárda, a country inn.~ ~Csikós, a guard or
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