Book, Chapter

1    1,  12| joined forces, we defied the troublesome wretch. (Ascyltos ran out
2    1,  14|  time, wished to be rid of a troublesome chaperon, so that I could
3    1,  15|     I was delivered from the troublesome assault and escaped. At
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