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1   VII|  the clergyman's book; he rubbed pitch on the cantor's seat,
2    IX| Meyer to herself, and she rubbed her hands for joy.~ ~Now
3  XVII|  is happy."~ ~Here Rudolf rubbed the amaranth between his
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