Part,  Chapter

1   Pres         | Petőfi, the poet, who was his dearest friend during the student-life
2   Pres         |      granting twelve of their dearest wishes to the people. From
3   VIII,      II|      she was suffering.~ ~"My dearest little mama!" exclaimed
4      X,     III|   kisses and tears.~ ~"Oh, my dearest! My adored saint! My idol!"
5      X,     III|      Don't talk any more now, dearest; you know you must not excite
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