Book, Chapter

1    1,  30|   had won a not bloodless victory. Aroused by what he saw,
2    4, 126|   dubs me an outcast! And Victory makes me an exile!~To triumphs
3    4, 126|   stroke in repost. On to victory, comrades,~While anger seethes
4    4, 126| waits by our trophies and victory merits~Disgrace, then let
5    6     |   had won a not bloodless victory.~All people have regarded
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