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 1     I|       kinsman, and you are not allowed to roast him."~ ~His lordship
 2     I|        for the same reason not allowed to bring coffee into the
 3   III|     very least.~ ~The stranger allowed him to have his say in peace,
 4   III|        brief respite his lungs allowed him, and cried, "I'll kill
 5    IV|   growing families.~ ~So Meyer allowed his daughter to follow her
 6    IV|     Teresa could not - was not allowed to do it; and if she tried
 7   VII|    into the courtyard, and not allowed to come into the banqueting-room
 8   VII|   squabble, as it would not be allowed. And every one asked his
 9    IX|      of the corner of her eye, allowed herself to be lifted up
10    IX|     Kecskerey would never have allowed such a thing; he was too
11    IX|        of Brussels lace, which allowed her long curls à l'Anglaise
12     X|        cut of her dress, which allowed one to catch a good glimpse
13  XIII|     for an extra half-hour and allowed their heavy eyelids just
14  XIII|      passion, if she had never allowed her soul to fly away after
15  XIII|     beyond expression at being allowed to give her her tonics from
16   XVI|     these few words: "I am not allowed to dance, my lord. I have
17   XVI| disturbed him. Why had he ever allowed her to make this woman's
18   XIX|   unable to speak."~ ~Kárpáthy allowed himself to be led into the[