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 1     III|      your purpose in all this?" demanded Blanka.~ ~"To make you either
 2      IV|      use arms when the occasion demanded. How else, she asked, could
 3    VIII|      lodged in these rooms?" he demanded.~ ~The servant could not
 4    VIII|        only four rooms. My duty demanded that I should at least offer
 5       X|             Who told you that?" demanded Vajdar so furiously that
 6      XI|       Good morals and good laws demanded this.~ ~Nevertheless, even
 7    XIII|    known.~ ~"What do you wish?" demanded the liveried footman.~ ~
 8      XV|         even for a lady. Blanka demanded nothing further, except
 9    XVII|        brothers. She laughingly demanded to know what they were so
10     XIX|       to this humiliation?" she demanded, compressing her lips[214]
11     XIX|         is that woman to live?" demanded the angry beauty, in a tone
12     XIX|       Have you no spies there?" demanded the marchioness.~ ~"No,
13      XX| murdered our brother Jonathan?" demanded Aaron.~ ~"No; our brother
14    XXII|     door, where an armed sentry demanded his name.~ ~"Diurbanu,"
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