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1    XIII|        Blanka's hands were clasped in her lap. She raised them
2   XVIII| voice as she spoke.~ ~Anna clasped her companion's hand in
3      XX| Therewith the two brothers clasped hands and embraced each
4  XXVIII|  cruelly wronged. In those clasped hands he saw a little picture
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