Book, Chapter

1    1,  15|         but neither prayers nor caresses, nor even tears could move
2    3, 102| particularly stirred by Giton's caresses, "You are fools," exclaimed
3    6     |   insure her against the brutal caresses of Ajax, son of Oileus.~
4    6     |       her as falling before his caresses, he led her by the hand
5    6     |         themselves up to mutual caresses. Juvenal has painted the
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