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1     I|          began to tot up on his fingers what he wanted.~ ~"All I
2   III|         to his buttons; and his fingers were so swollen with hoop
3   III|         and then he snapped his fingers, but as yet he had not moved
4  VIII|        power at the tips of its fingers along with an engagement-ring!~ ~"
5    IX|        it is a pity to ink your fingers, I think, for I can give
6    XI|      Latin, has the code at her fingers' ends, can hold her own
7  XIII|         to them between his two fingers, led them to his wife.~ ~"
8   XVI| counting off her guesses on her fingers.~ ~"You have been listening
9  XVII|        the amaranth between his fingers, and innumerable little