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 1       I|       native Hungarian, when he felt himself touched on the elbow
 2       I| unexpected answer. She suddenly felt a strong desire to fathom
 3     III|      ladies of our little party felt some anxiety lest their
 4     III|        could, but her companion felt called upon to come to her
 5       V| tear-letting, that the advocate felt obliged to sally forth in
 6       V|          intent on my errand, I felt some one catch me by the
 7       V|        to the very man whom she felt the necessity of avoiding
 8       V|        her shrine. The princess felt herself rich enough to buy
 9       V|   against whom she had hitherto felt obliged to be on her guard;
10      VI|    slightest fear, while he now felt assured that it would be
11      VI|         I hope."~ ~The princess felt her pulse quicken with eager
12      VI|      glances, and the young man felt a tear-drop fall upon his
13     VII|        to his dominions. Blanka felt a deep joy in her heart
14    VIII|        the memorandum which she felt sure she had made. Suddenly
15      IX|         leaped upon their prey, felt such a terror as hers at
16      IX|         railing that the artist felt obliged to warn her of her
17       X|    manner that the very waiters felt tempted to seize him at
18     XII|         at any price."~ ~Blanka felt as powerless in the hands
19    XIII|    prisoner to her fate. Blanka felt herself absolved from all
20    XVII| unfounded. Thus it was that she felt all the more impelled to
21   XVIII|         cruelly wronged, Blanka felt already acquainted. They
22     XIX|  discounted it. Benjamin Vajdar felt capable of murdering the
23      XX|        pulpit, when suddenly he felt a strong hand on his belt
24     XXI|       shelter her, while Blanka felt only a mad desire to run
25   XXIII|         hands were free, and he felt himself another man altogether.~ ~"
26    XXIV|         took no steps - for she felt that they would have been
27   XXVII|         his dearest friends, he felt convinced, would turn upon
28  XXVIII|       him. Even her cruel heart felt the compliment conveyed
29  XXVIII|        a penal offence, and she felt only too well convinced
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