Book, Chapter

1    2,  78|       die out!' And here I've stuck the ax into my own leg because
2    3,  96|     into my lodging. Eumolpus stuck to his purpose. "I like
3    4, 113|    brought down to our hands, stuck fast to the limed segments.
4    4, 118| creeping beneath my tunic, he stuck out his head to be kissed;
5    5, 141|       cut the whole goose up, stuck the pieces upon spits, and
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