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 1    1,  15|      into the hem of a ragged tunic, which I threw over my shoulders,
 2    1,  15|       hurry that the precious tunic slipped off my shoulders
 3    1,  15|      aware of the loss of the tunic. Chagrin restored my strength
 4    1,  15|       found anything except a tunic, which they showed him.
 5    1,  15|     excited at not seeing the tunic which he had entrusted to
 6    1,  16|      had picked up the ragged tunic in the lonely wood, and,
 7    1,  16|    buyer, took the hem of the tunic from the rustic's shoulders,
 8    1,  17|     to us? That is the little tunic, and it seems that the gold
 9    1,  18|      hold of the dirty ragged tunic, in our turn, and shouted
10    1,  19| property. Let them return our tunic to us, and take back their
11    1,  19|    shown in public, threw the tunic in Ascyltos' face, released
12    1,  19|       we were unstitching the tunic to get at the gold pieces,
13    2,  31|       out in a russet colored tunic, playing ball with some
14    2,  53|    eyes!" The cook put on his tunic, snatched up a carving knife,
15    2,  55|      little hammer out of his tunic and beat out the dent without
16    2,  60|    eat mutton and then wear a tunic. Then there's the bee: in
17    2,  71|  below which a cherry-colored tunic could be seen, and she had
18    2,  71|         she screeched, as her tunic slipped above her knees;
19    3, 101|        Ascyltos, dressed in a tunic of many colors, stood not
20    4, 104|       covered my head with my tunic and began to feign sleep,
21    4, 118|      and, creeping beneath my tunic, he stuck out his head to
22    5, 140|      cackling. One tore at my tunic, another undid the lacings
23    5, 144|     So saying, I lifted up my tunic and showed Eumolpus that
24    5, 145| concealed by the front of the tunic are controlled by the Fates;