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| 25 | 615 | "Thirty-View more quotes about seven">seven!" "I think I would rescue her for the kitchen!" called another man. |
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| 25 | 612 | Fellow citizens, give me succor! I am in grievous distress! I call upon some noble, gallant citizen of Brundisium to rescue me! Please, please!" "Well," called the auctioneer to the crowd, "it will take at least thirty-five copper tarsks to rescue her!" There was laughter from the crowd. |
| 25 | 613 | "I will rescue her for the whip!" called a man. |
| 25 | 614 | "Thirty-six tarsks!" "And I will rescue her for my pleasure gardens!" called a fellow. |
| 25 | 615 | "Thirty-seven!" "I think I would rescue her for the kitchen!" called another man. |
| 25 | 616 | "Ten copper tarsks!" There was laughter. |
| 25 | 617 | That had been the auctioneer's suggested opening bid. |
| 25 | 618 | "Was she taken from within the walls of Brundisium?" called a man. |