Book, Chapter

1    2,  52|         he went on: "Tell me, my dearest Agamemnon, do you remember
2    2,  75|      Habinnas, "What say you, my dearest friend," he entreated; "
3    3, 101|         over, he regarded as his dearest friend.~
4    3, 102|      poulticed him with kisses. "Dearest of fathers," he cried, "
5    4, 116|       the corpses of the two men dearest to me; I would rather hang
6    6     | persuasive arts are confided our dearest interests, the peace of
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