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1    1,    1|   purse. This box was about as big as a cigar case, and if
2    1,    2|   passed like a steeplechaser. Big roots hidden beneath the
3    1,    7| curious ant-eater.~Happily the big ant-eater did not show himself,
4    1,   11|   urtiquis, the harlequin, the big black, and the red of the
5    1,   12|     surrounded. Fragoso had no big box, nor drum, nor cornet
6    1,   12|     shake themselves, like the big children that they were.~
7    2,    4|       look about him, with his big head on his little body;