Book, Chapter

1    3, 17| number of five, changed into hoofes, and out of myne arse grew
2    7, 41|   flesh with the force of my hoofes, whereby he was compelled
3    7, 42|     when I arose, I found my hoofes shriveled together with
4    8, 46|  silken skinne, with my hard hoofes, or how it was possible
5    8, 46|   able to hold a knife in my hoofes: howbeit standing in a pretty
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