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Updated: May 1, 2025
Outside the Querquetulan Gate, which my bearers reached blown and sweating, although the reliefs had changed at short intervals, we had no difficulty in locating Plosurnia's tavern. The holder of the bay horse with the blue and silver trappings recognized my pass-words and surrendered his charge to one of my extra bearers.
We feasted by moonlight, while I told my story from the moment when I had received her warning letter. "I knew that you mounted the horse in front of Plosurnia's Tavern," she said, "but I have never heard of you after that. Tanno and I did all we could to find out what had become of you; all we could without risking the secret service getting an inkling that we had a hope that you were not dead.
On the way there purchase a raincloak and an umbrella hat and whatever else may be needful for your journey. Outside the Porta Querquetulana, in front of Plosurnia's tavern, you will find one of the fastest horses in Italy, a blood-bay, noticeable for light-blue reins with silver bosses, his saddlecloth light-blue with a silver edge.
She must have admiration, attention and admirers. With all her love of gaiety she loves you unalterably." "I infer," I said, "that she told you of our encounter on the Flaminian Way." "She did," he answered, "and gave me a full report of your story of your adventures from Plosurnia's Tavern till she saw you. "We found we should have no difficulty in arranging for your manumission.
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