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 1      I,     III|          He paused a moment to listen to it.~ ~"That is mama playing,"
 2     II,       I|  instead of the speech, I will listen to your sermons on Sundays.
 3    III,     III|        But in this storm? Just listen, madame, how it thunders."~ ~"
 4      V,       I|       fowls now was obliged to listen half the night to clarionet,
 5      V,      II|          I will tell you. Just listen to the ridiculous plan which
 6      V,      II|        you shall not go alone. Listen. I was prepared for just
 7     VI,       I|       t you trust me any more? Listen, my old friend, to what
 8    VII,     III|    Sophie Botta,' and she will listen quietly to what you have
 9   VIII,      II|   follow him."~ ~"Why not?"~ ~"Listen, and I will tell you. Cambray
10     IX,       I| Fertőszeg?"~ ~"About noon."~ ~"Listen. I suspect that your mistress
11      X,     III|  compared to the other one. To listen tremblingly, hour after