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1      XIX|       match glowed between his fingers; he set fire to a bundle
2     XLVI|      be obliged to eat with my fingers!”~ ~“The innkeeper!” groaned
3       LI|        years, slip through his fingers. I shall find no pleasure
4       LV| prisoner to slip through their fingers. That was vexatious, it
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