Book, Chapter

1    1,  4|    small trouble of minde, yea rather with great feare,
2    1,  5| doe you beleeve this tale? Yea verily (quoth I), why not?
3    4, 22| thought to hide the razor, yea verily in her owne heart,
4    5, 24|  most shunne, and forsake, yea and that which is more worse,
5    5, 24|    vile and abject manner: yea, and whose estate seemed
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