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1      XX| these conjectures!~ ~Blanka watched through the long hours by
2    XXII|    the foot of the tree and watched by a few Wallachian lads,
3   XXIII|     the distant firing, and watched the red glow over the door
4  XXVIII|    said he to himself as he watched the vehicle turn a corner
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