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 1    1,   18|      better could be wished. A dozen of red partridges and rays
 2    1,   24|       piece of string, several dozen small fish, as delicate
 3    2,    4|       west wind continue but a dozen days longer, and the sea
 4    2,    6|      bullocks and about half a dozen horses were feeding in meadows,
 5    2,   17|        of having half-crazed a dozen peoples’ wits!” The worthy
 6    2,   19|        a bustard’s nest with a dozen of large eggs in it, which
 7    3,    6|      in the interstices half a dozen empty barrels, which would
 8    3,    6| unpacked some dried meat and a dozen biscuits. The steward blushed
 9    3,   13|    contained pure water, and a dozen baskets artistically plaited
10    3,   14|    dish was composed of half a dozen rats, caught by Wilson and