Parte,  Chap.

1   I,       XIV|       to gladden me athwart the gloom;~ Nor do I look for it in
2   I,        XX| faithful and trusty squire, the gloom of this night, its strange
3   I,       XXI|        them; and, all anger and gloom removed, they mounted and,
4  II,     LVIII|         spilt on his table, and gloom is spilt over his heart,
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