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1     XXVI|         As for the rabble, the sword of the law is about to strike!”~ ~
2   XXVIII|       upon my shoulder, and my sword by my side; I have no right
3   XXVIII|      weapon.’~ ~“I gave him my sword, your brother drew his,
4      XXX|      an officer would lift his sword, and all would be over.~ ~
5  XXXVIII| bounded back, and breaking his sword over his knee, he hurled
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