Book, Chapter

1    3, 15|    night came, before your return form supper, she to bring
2    3, 16| when I am an Owle, I shall return to my pristine shape, and
3    3, 17| how on the morrow I should return to Lucius by the help of
4    4, 22|  better instructed, let us return to suppresse her pride.
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