Book,  chapter

1    1,   22|  toward evening to a miserable RANCHO, which could only have been
2    1,   22|  stormy, and the planks of the rancho cracked before the blast
3    1,   22|      as much inside the ruined RANCHO. However, sleep overpowered
4    1,   22| tapping vigorously against the RANCHO with his hoof. He knew it
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