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Find in the poem lines that match the following. Read both one after the other. The rebel refuses to cut his hair.

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Find in the poem lines that match the following. Read both one after the other.

The rebel refuses to cut his hair.

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The rebel refuses to cut his hair. -  The rebel lets his hair grow long.

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Chapter 2.2: The Rebel - Working with the Poem [Page 35]

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Chapter 2.2 The Rebel
Working with the Poem | Q 3.1 | Page 35

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