Part,  Chapter

1    II,      II| she was right, she would scorn me as a simple, empty-headed
2    II,     VII| other wine I despise and scorn to drink. Siegfried knew
3    II,    XVII|  hate, the contempt, the scorn in your eyes, and you were

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