… While Asmodeus was being drawn along in his binding, every tree that he passed, he would brush himself against, and cast it down.
Every house that he approached, he would cast down.
He reached the dwelling place of a certain poor, elderly woman, being but a sepulchre carved from the rock.
She came out and began pleading with him that he was not to destroy her humble abode.
He then bent down his great stature, breaking a bone within himself, while doing so, he became awakened to a sense of his condition.
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