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1     1|        his Divinity;~And she now clasped the warrior to her breast,~
2     6| courteous and so fair.~ ~ XLVII~"Clasped in her dainty limbs, and
3    11|   pressed~Towards the count, and clasped him to the breast.~ ~ LXIII~
4    39|        might~And better hold had clasped the madman round.~To Olivier,
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