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 1       I|        veil, perhaps to gain a better view of the speaker, and
 2      IV| meaning still plainer.~ ~"He'd better not follow us into the mountains!"
 3    VIII|       the world, - yes, even a better friend than I myself. If
 4      XI|    purpose could not have been better accomplished.~ ~The further
 5     XII|     the Marchioness Caldariva, better known as 'the beautiful
 6     XII|       moonshine. You might far better be called Rozina, for you
 7     XIV|      in the woods?"~ ~"Nothing better!"~ ~Here Manasseh pulled
 8     XIV|       Toroczko, the sooner the better; but we shall not get there
 9      XV|        we shall fare much[169] better if we walk down the mountain;
10      XV|    fowls, too, will be a still better protection for us; with
11      XV|      appearance, and is a much better man than I. To him I leave
12     XVI|       table. But Manasseh knew better. His opponents, angered
13   XVIII|       for which they were much better fitted than she. A task
14      XX|   bridegroom's deputy gets the better of his opponent - yet only
15      XX|     You knew how to serve them better than I. I would have avenged
16    XXII|        fallen."~ ~"So much the better. He left a daughter who
17   XXIII| mouthful."[274]~ ~"So much the better."~ ~This cynical gipsy phlegm
18    XXIV|        forming a guild for the better working of the Toroczko
19     XXV|     loaf it will taste all the better to him. There is nearly
20    XXVI| Manasseh smiled sadly. He knew better than the other what to expect.~ ~
21  XXVIII| Benjamin Vajdar's emotions can better be imagined than described.