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1    Pref|  families were butchered in cold blood, and whole villages
2     XII|   at once, for your room is cold and I have nothing on but
3      XX| little house, unswathed his cold limbs, and laid him in the
4      XX|     that death had laid his cold hand on one of their number.
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