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“Ass!” he went on, still warming. Bring me clothing, I beg of you. She ran away from you; and now I can easily understand why. I don’t want to tear at you with hot, rough hands. And, without another word, he seized the table with both hands, and upset it; scattering plates, dishes, bottles, jugs, and glasses far and wide. 7.
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