Book, Chapter

1    1,  6|   and bring water quickly to wash him, and a towel to rub
2    6, 32| bloud whereof thy teares did wash away) were not the wounds
3    7, 41|  knave. For while we went to wash our hands, hee and she were
4    8, 45|      a cup of wine. Hoe boy, wash yonder pot, and fill it
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