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he reeled, and on herminius he leaned one breathing-space; then, like a wild cat mad with wounds, sprang right at astur's face. through teeth, and 1, and helmet so fierce a thrust he sped, the good sword stood a hand-breadth out behind the tuscan's head. 点击收听单词发音
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