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1    XIII|     and Blanka stood in the shelter of the gateway by which
2     XXI|     her companion, as if to shelter her, while Blanka felt only
3    XXII| beech furnished a good[259] shelter: lightning could not strike
4   XXIII|  make himself a mud hut for shelter?~ ~"Then he gave me a cuff,"
5    XXVI|     all were forced to seek shelter and safety from the angry
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