Book, Chapter

1 VIII,   1, p.  112|    From a shoot thou hast grown, my son," he says, because
2   IX,  13, p.  178| knees." For when they had grown weary (c) in their hands
3    X,   3, p.  206|  in their synagogues have grown accustomed, never at all
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