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1       X| wished. Blanka made bold to rise and survey herself coquettishly
2    XIII|  she saw the glowing phœnix rise from its position, and her
3     XIX|  and waiting to see the sun rise over the Toroczko hills.[
4   XXIII|       You won't see the sun rise," muttered the fiddler to
5    XXIV|     regiment, and will soon rise to be an officer; then he
6     XXV|    all, owing to the recent rise in prices on the corn exchange."~ ~"