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| 2 | 186 | "View more quotes about forty">Forty tarsks," said a voice, triumphantly. |
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| 2 | 183 | For a moment I almost felt moved to pity. |
| 2 | 184 | Then I laughed, looking at her. |
| 2 | 185 | Her responses had revealed her as a slave. |
| 2 | 186 | "Forty tarsks," said a voice, triumphantly. |
| 2 | 187 | It was the voice of Procopius Minor, or Little Procopius, who owned the Four Chains, a tavern near Pier Sixteen, to be distinguished from Procopius Major, or Big Procopius, who owned several such taverns throughout the city. |
| 2 | 188 | The Four Chains was a dingy tavern, located between two warehouses. |
| 2 | 189 | Procopius Minor owned about twenty girls. |