Book, Chapter

1    1,  22|     most is he who does not kill."~Then she suddenly clapped
2    2,  50|    about birds. I've had to kill three of his linnets already.
3    3,  96| hunger's gnawing pangs to   kill.~What fool would thirst
4    3, 102|     and besought him not to kill a dying man. "You might
5    5, 156| thee. What ye must do is to kill the flesh. Ye must become
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