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1   VII| that he had now recited the selfsame verses nine years running.[
2    IX|     the Danube; but, at the selfsame instant, it seemed as if
3   XXI| time of her burial. Let the selfsame cantors come from Debreczen
4   XXI| they sang over her, and the selfsame youths must do it. All those
5  XXII|  sweetly, and they sang the selfsame hymns for the dead over
6  XXII|   last resting-place by the selfsame priest who had spoken such
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