Book,  chapter

1    1,   20|    or going to the Andes to sell their zorillo cloths and
2    1,   24|        Never!’ ‘Well, then, sell me your shirt.’ ‘My shirt!
3    2,   15| brandy and whisky he had to sell. He seldom saw any one but
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