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1     I,     2| nothing else there for the thieves to take -- all full of emptiness
2     1,     8| through them, the treasure thieves, if you've ever helped a
3   III,     2|  So help me holy Mother of Thieves, but I'll soon make it warm
4   III,     6|    corner of my house with thieves, confound it! When you've
5    IV,     4|  not a thief: you're three thieves.~Strob. What did I steal
6    IV,     9|   of you! I know there are thieves here, plenty of 'em, that
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