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1 III |   said the doctor, “you will thank me!”~“Are you speaking seriously?”~“
2 XVI |      insisted poor Joe.~“No, thank you, my good fellow, I prefer
3 XVI |    eleven o’clock at night.~“Thank Heaven, all danger is past;
4 XXII|  cruel death! My brethren, I thank you, but my days are numbered,
5 XXII|    had the strength to say, “Thank you! thank you!”~The doctor
6 XXII| strength to say, “Thank you! thank you!”~The doctor comprehended
7 XXIV|      words. Yet, once again, thank you, from the bottom of