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1    2,  38|       offered no such vintage yesterday, though my guests were far
2    2,  45|     bow as the last course of yesterday's dinner and was dismissed
3    4, 119| wealth you got by fraud! Only yesterday this man audited the accounts
4    5, 135| blushed faintly; she recalled yesterday's affront, I suppose. At
5    5, 143|      today," he replied, "but yesterday a woman came in at the door,
6    5, 153|        PHILANIS TO PETALA.~As yesterday I went to dine~With Pamphilus,