Book, Chapter

1    2,  61|  bleating long ago if I'd been sitting next to him. He's a peach,
2    2,  68|       served to all the slaves sitting around our feet, adding
3    2,  72| another surprise, for a slave, sitting at Habinnas' feet, egged
4    2,  75|         in my robes of office, sitting on my tribunal, five gold
5    3,  83|     old woman herself had been sitting and swilling so long with
6    3,  96|    recite a poem to the people sitting around the basin, and when
7    4, 119|       and discovered Eumolpus, sitting there scribbling verses
8    5, 160|     300 B. C.~Scene, Koritto's sitting room.~KORITTO: (Metro has
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