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"I had a notion," Flexinna explained, "of trying to get to the G-G-Grove by the Lake b-b-before the fight. I thought p-p-perhaps Almo would listen to me if I c-c-could see him in t-t-time." "Did you tell Quintus?" Brinnaria demanded. "Of c-c-course," said Flexinna. "He wanted to go alone, b-b-but I said Almo would not listen to him, so I p-p-persuaded him to let me t-t-try.
P-p-perhaps that'll teach you that rebellion is expensive." I swallowed the tears. "No, sir. That won't teach me." "So? Well, let's say yet another hundred." Mentally stunned and bleeding, but ready to do battle with the Day of Judgment itself, I retorted: "That won't teach me either, sir." "Oh, indeed. Then we'll add another three hundred eh? making a thousand in all."
But we often have morning fogs and I have seen several almost as dense as this." "Nothing unusual in a fog d-d-down hereabouts and along the river," Flexinna admitted. "B-B-But this fog is most unusual. It is all over the whole city. I have lived on the Esquiline ever since I was b-b-born and I never saw a fog up there except p-p-perhaps a whiff just about sunrise and then only in wisps.
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