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1       XI|   large sums were intended to win the favor of my daughter.
2      XII| transfer of Sairmeuse? I will win him over to my side. With
3      XIX|    noticed it.~ ~“Oh! I shall win her yet!” he thought.~ ~
4      XXV|      his priestly dress would win him a hearing, approached
5      XXV|       powder enough burned to win a battle; there were only
6      LII|       would, by her audacity, win this dangerous game upon
7       LV|      him! Was he not about to win a glorious revenge?~ ~He
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