Chapter

1     XIV| admit them into Toroczko, to hang our two brothers before
2     XVI|  Because to-morrow you shall hang."~ ~"Oh, no," replied Manasseh,
3     XVI| surrender the town, we shall hang you from the turret of St.
4   XXIII|     up here, and promised to hang me. Well, he may break me
5   XXIII|   rider, you will do well to hang him to the nearest tree.
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