Book, Chapter

1    4, 125|   Cocytus' deepest abysses obey, if to forecast~The future
2    5, 139| Come now," said OEnothea, "obey my orders," and, carefully
3    5, 139|   quickly and carefully. I obey her mandate and with careful
4    5, 142|  my slumber and couch, and obey~Great Lord of the Passions,
5    5, 145| stomach will turn, it will obey orders; if, for one hour
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