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Don't be absurd! Come here. I want something.

I would, but I can't yet shake this laughter off:

The lion-skin on a robe of saffron silk!

How comes my club to sort with high-heeled boots?

What's the idea? Where have you come from now?

I've been at sea, serving with Cleisthenes.

You fought a battle?

Yes: sank several ships,

Some twelve or thirteen.

Just you two?

Of course.

And then I woke, and it was all a dream!

Well, one day I was sitting there on deck

Reading the Andromeda, when all at once

A great desire came knocking at my hesrt,

You'd hardly think

A great desire? How big?