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1  11| and of hunted animals. His open shirt showed his hairy chest,
2  12|    jokingly cried to him, "Open your eye, Labouise!" he
3  12|      Never fear, sister, I open it when there's cause to."~ ~
4  26|  over the horizon with his open eye. The last of the morning
5  58| forcing the animal's mouth open, Chicot stuck the barrel
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