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1    1,    4|  husband’s hands in hers, and pressed them tenderly.~“Joam,” she
2    1,    9|    fruits of the banana-tree, pressed and fermented; “guarana,”
3    2,    6|    recoiled little by little, pressed back by his implacable foe,
4    2,    6|       who opened his arms and pressed them to his heart.~“My Joam,
5    2,   16|   Manoel said nothing, but he pressed the hand which Jarriquez
6    2,   18| likely.~Fragoso saw this, and pressed the chief of the band to