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 1 I    |        of this grave Society.~“Ask Dr. Ferguson to come in,”
 2 III  |     never failed to go, not to ASK for hospitality, but to
 3 VIII |        people who did not even ask him, so proud was he, above
 4 IX   |  doctor, would it be proper to ask what is your secret?”~“Here
 5 XIII |     pestilential atmosphere. I ask for only ten minutes, in
 6 XVI  |        Why, what would any one ask more than that? By-the-way,
 7 XVII |    time! What more could a man ask? And there was Kennedy,
 8 XXII |       of the stake.”~“I do not ask so much of Heaven,” said
 9 XXIII|       time, he would stop, and ask:~“Are you going up?”~“No,
10 XLI  |     completely worn out, and I ask of her only twenty-four
11 XLI  | intense feeling.~“My friend, I ask it; it will be absolutely