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 1 I     |         worked uneasily when you wanted to draw anything out of
 2 I     |    Tugendbund student; its lines wanted accuracy; but after all,
 3 IV    | hallucination; I was stifling; I wanted air. Unconsciously I fanned
 4 V     |      after.~When our good Martha wanted to go to Market, she found
 5 X     |       first place M. Fridrikssen wanted to know what success my
 6 XI    |       the 16th of June. My uncle wanted to pay the hunter a portion
 7 XIII  |      fatigues. But my uncle, who wanted no recruiting, would not
 8 XXII  |         uncle was fast asleep. I wanted to shout, but my voice died
 9 XXIII |          of impatience. My uncle wanted to employ stronger measures,
10 XXV   |        the scene when he was not wanted.~Still, it was evident that
11 XXVIII|       globe?~I listened still. I wanted to know if the noise would
12 XXIX  |         me. But such trials were wanted to bring out the Professor’
13 XXIX  |          involuntarily closed. I wanted a good night’s rest; and
14 XXX   |       sensations, new words were wanted; and my imagination failed
15 XXX   |      central African city.~Yet I wanted to penetrate farther underneath,
16 XXXII |      naming his new discoveries, wanted to give it a name, and proposed
17 XXXVI |        fatigue and excitement; I wanted a whole hour to recover
18 XXXVII|          he saw a hole he always wanted to know the depth of it.
19 XXXIX |       with that dagger. That man wanted once more to mark the way
20 XLI   |    sinking; but it was not so. I wanted to speak to my uncle, but
21 XLI   |         us with such violence. I wanted to know exactly what we
22 XLIII |          out a whole army! But I wanted to know which of them was