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1 1 | bowed before the will of his fellow citizens; Cornelius de Witt,
2 1 | compliance with the wishes of his fellow citizens. Only a few days
3 2 | able to write, poor old fellow?" John asked, with a look
4 4 | Van Deken, that the poor fellow will find the gate closed
5 4 | the voice of the honest fellow. ~"Well, say what you have
6 4 | his bloody hands; for this fellow had ripped open Cornelius
7 4 | gun did not go off. ~The fellow then turned his musket round,
8 5 | reflective powers even while his fellow creatures are cannonading
9 5 | perfect unpopularity. To his fellow citizens, the good burghers
10 5 | After having thanked his fellow citizens, Cornelius proceeded
11 5 | gained the affections of his fellow citizens by completely shunning
12 7 | wished to see their great fellow citizen getting into his
13 10| he growled "That's it, a fellow is in a hurry to bring to
14 13| just as he has done this fellow." ~Among all the spectators
15 17| prison. He is a good sort of fellow, fond of his bottle, tells
16 17| a very mean and spiteful fellow to rob a poor prisoner of
17 17| Didn't I tell you, my fine fellow, that I would make your
18 24| rage. "Ah! this dastardly fellow, this monster, this gallows-bird
19 28| not do, Cornelius, my fine fellow, -- it is a bad plan. But,
20 29| natural that this worthy fellow should bear you a grudge, --
21 29| himself, -- ~"Well, here is a fellow who never misses giving
22 29| it not a shame that this fellow gets off without having
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