Book, Chapter

1    4, 103|    sounded at the door, and a sailor with a bristling beard stood
2    4, 106|      occurred to you that one sailor is on watch, lying in the
3    4, 108| forests wake,~The shipwrecked sailor from his hulk is swept.~
4    5, 138|       weep less bitterly:~The sailor, naked from his foundered
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