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| 27 | 247 | "I View more quotes about shall">shall not sing," promised Thurnus. |
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| 27 | 244 | "And I," called Clitus Vitellius, "will fee the second round of cups!" "Cheers for the peasants!" cried a man, with bloody face. |
| 27 | 245 | "Cheers for the peasants!" they cried. |
| 27 | 246 | Then they surrounded Thurnus and Bran Loort, pounding them on the back. |
| 27 | 247 | "I shall not sing," promised Thurnus. |
| 27 | 248 | "Bring paga!" cried Busebius to the girls, who had drawn back, frightened. |
| 27 | 249 | With a scurrying flight of bells they hurried to their work. |
| 27 | 250 | "And what are you doing here, miserable Bran Loort?" demanded Thurnus. |