Book, Chapter
1    2,  67|  sorrow-stricken mother was bewailing his loss, and the rest of
2    4, 115| vault in which the lady was bewailing her recent loss. On the
3    4, 117| laid eyes upon me, he began bewailing my lot and ordered me to
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