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1     I,     53|     with a little son in her bosom, her friends' wives weeping
2     I,     76|   tightly clasped within her bosom, and eyes which dwelt on
3    II,     99|   throng, now bearing in her bosom the mournful relics of death,
4    IV,     10|     manly consolation in the bosom of the commonwealth." ~ ~
5   XIV,      6|  with kisses to her eyes and bosom, either to crown his hypocrisy
6    XV,     72| which she had stript off her bosom, in a sort of noose to the
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