Book, Chapter

1    1,  15|   thrown into such a terrible fright that Ascyltos and Giton
2    1,  30|      Quartilla, in a terrible fright, rushed headlong into the
3    2,  66|       anyone nearer dead from fright than me? Then I whipped
4    3,  86| recovering by degrees from my fright, I began to be grateful
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