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1     1|       He unfolded his wares, holding them up, shaking them, crumpling
2     1|    with a superior air, and, holding the door open, he watched
3     2| crowded on top of the coach, holding their rods in their hands,
4     2|  stamped him as a judge, was holding an extraordinarily long
5     5|  over the water; a woman was holding the tiller. Heavens! It