Book, Chapter

1    1,  16|           closely. Ascyltos, in turn, cast a glance at the shoulders
2    4, 119|              a short time before, now cast up almost at my feet! I
3    4, 121| unproductiveness of the soil; that he cast up his accounts daily, that
4    4, 126|             Disgrace, then let Chance cast the lots. Raise the standard
5    5, 130|           pass that thou, thine armor cast away~Art mute in heaven;
6    5, 145|            carcass, they were greatly cast down, but) his reputation
7    5, 156|          temptation, pluck it out and cast it from thee; if thy right
8    5, 156|            temptation, cut it off and cast it from thee. What ye must
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