Day, Novell

1    7,   10|  with conceite of feare, I quaked and trembled wondrously.~ ~
2    8,    9|     haire stood on end, he quaked and trembled, as being more
3    9,    1| end, every member of him~ ~quaked, and every minute he imagined
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