Book, Chapter

1    2, 11|    name, and never did cease til as the cold members of my
2    2, 11|   and breathing at the doore til Fotis let me in. And then
3    3, 16| ground by little and little, til at last she flew quite away.~
4    4, 22|    on land, and never rested til they came to the rock, without
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