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1    1,  2| miserable a countenance, that I scantly knew him: for fortune had
2    1,  5|         owne accord, could then scantly be opened with their keyes.
3    4, 19|       was so weary that I could scantly go. Then I saw a little
4    4, 19|         old woman trembled, and scantly able to speak gan say, Behold
5    4, 21|       three panniers full would scantly serve me, and while I considered
6    4, 22|         and sallow countenance, scantly uttering a third word, at
7    4, 22|       of his house.~Psyches had scantly finished her tale but her
8    4, 22|     doubt from Psyches, who was scantly come in the sight of the