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black-judith-1884	black	black-judith-1884	1884		.txt	text/plain	150339	6339	81	At all events, he read out, and they sang, no further than these two verses: Then they to whom we prisoners were, Said to us tauntingly: Now let us hear your Hebrew songs And pleasant melody. But the Gesta are not jests, good Mistress Judith, said he, looking somewhat puzzled.	cache/black-judith-1884.txt	txt/black-judith-1884.txt