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 1    VIII|      on his part.~ ~"I am very glad, my dear Blanka," said Cagliari,
 2      IX|    morning light.~ ~"I am very glad I happened to meet you,"
 3    XVII| opening of the grotto, where a glad and unexpected sight met
 4      XX|     procession moves, amid the glad ringing of bells, from the
 5     XXI|      they called aloud, in the glad assurance of help near at
 6   XXIII|        dear!" he cried, with a glad leap into the air.~ ~The
 7    XXIV|        Ah, my dear friend, how glad I am to see you!" began
 8     XXV|        his country ought to be glad to eat two florins' worth[
 9  XXVIII|      close, and he may[324] be glad to find a place ready for
10  XXVIII|       my wife, and she will be glad to be relieved. But enough