Book, Chapter

1    2,  9|      middle a white and clean apron, and shee was girded about
2    2, 10|  floures which she had in her apron, and some she threw about
3    3, 15|       a whippe from under her apron, and delivered it unto mee
4    3, 15|       had gathered, out of my apron: which grieved me very much,
5    4, 22|    found, and put them in her apron, and carried them home to
6    4, 23|   will bring thee daily in my apron the kirnels of nuts, and
7    5, 31| therewithall she unclosed her apron, and bound all my feete
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