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1  19|     the ground, picked up a little gray rabbit, not yet dead.~ ~
2  24|     through a veil, and the little clouds of fog were floating
3  49|    make the pleasure last a little."~ ~
4  50|   free, was trying to get a little of the tall grass, but it
5  51|   aimed slowly and said: "A little pepper for the ears; watch,
6  55|  turned its head. At last a little blood was running. It had
7  56| short, breathless trot of a little man. But the donkey, tired
8  78|       uh! uh! -- might be a little big for that! Mind you,