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There, There, we saw his wife hanging, the twisted rope around her neck...He tore the brooches- the gold chased brooches fastening her robe- away from her and lifting them up high dashed them on his own eyeballs, shrieking out such things as: they will never see the crime.
You are the land's pollution
How shamelessly you start up this taunt. How do you think you will escape?
I heard that too, but, no one saw the killer
It was said that he was killed by certain wayfarers.
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