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1    1,   18|           and refused to eat the ALFAFARES, a poor, burnt-up sort of
2    1,   18|    themselves on an eiderdown of ALFAFARES, the usual bed of hunters
3    1,   19| surprising, as the whole pile of ALFAFARES would soon burn out and
4    1,   19|          all the dried grass and ALFAFARES, and, indeed, all the combustibles