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1    III,     III|      will spare his life! Oh, hasten, hasten, my good Henry!"~ ~"
2    III,     III|   spare his life! Oh, hasten, hasten, my good Henry!"~ ~"He will
3     IV,      II|       hands with delight, and hasten to pluck the flowers for
4      V,      II|  sleep, he felt as if he must hasten to the stable, saddle his
5      V,      II|      to their scabbards.~ ~"I hasten to apologize," said the
6      V,     III| sounds his trump."~ ~"May God hasten his coming!" fervently appended
7      X,     III| Ludwig - her Ludwig - did not hasten first to embrace and kiss