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 1  3,2|      of his sword the man who wanted to take it from him, he
 2  4,3|       emboldened by his fall, wanted to fire his gun at him,
 3  4,3|    knife or swords, every one wanted to draw a drop of blood
 4  5,3| Boxtel was a tulip-grower; he wanted somewhat more sun for his
 5  6,1|    with seeing Van Baerle. He wanted to see his flowers, too;
 6 10,1|    hear? go and fetch what is wanted." ~Rosa went down, and immediately
 7 11,1|      it appear as though they wanted to urge Cornelius to make
 8 13,2|   however, nothing to him. He wanted to run after the coach which
 9 15,1|     who knows his trade well, wanted to break it again, to set
10 17,1|       his pretext was that he wanted to see you." ~"See me?" ~"
11 25,1|     explained to him what she wanted him to do for her. The boatman
12 26,1|     worse, he grew angry, and wanted to send her away. ~Rosa,
13 27,2|   aware of it, for he himself wanted to get hold of it, and,