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(to himself.)
It wasn’t for nothing that the raven was just now croaking on my left hand
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he was both scratching the ground with his feet and croaking with his voice. At once my heart began to jump about
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, and to leap within my breast. But why do I delay to run?
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Aulularia. Plautus. Henry Thomas Riley (Translator). London. 1912.
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