Book, Chapter

1    1,  5|        remembring those terrible furies of whom I lately dreamed,
2    2, 10|        eyes upon her as upon the furies of hell, but I eftsoones
3    4, 22|       those pestilent and wicked furies breathing out their Serpentine
4    4, 22|         being stirred by so many furies) she was in a tossing minde
5    4, 22| compelled to go to the gulfe and furies of hell. Wherefore without
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