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1     XII|     word to comfort you and drive[115] away your sorrow. Three
2     XII| whom you receive, where you drive, - which they learn from
3     XII|    believed her. "You could drive a man fairly insane."~ ~"
4     XII|  wish to wager that I can't drive all Rome crazy over me?
5     XIV| Magyars live. So far we can drive, though it's a frightful
6      XV|    We will build a fire and drive them out. Our fowls, too,
7  XXVIII|    he saw a closed carriage drive away from the next door.~ ~"