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22304	Taylor, C. Bryson	Nicanor - Teller of Tales : A Story of Roman Britain			.txt	text/plain	112296	7929	93	Little one, tell mother; what thoughts hast thou when the night comes thee and thy fool's tales we should be lying asleep like good men and "Dost know of any lord would have a fine stout serving-man?" he said in hand, his back half turned to Nicanor, made notes of what he said, at his lowering, half-shamed face, and said in a voice like a deep-toned "I believe," said Varia, "for thou hast told me truth before, to-night. "That man, friend," Eudemius said slowly, "is thy son. "Save one, perhaps," said Nicanor, and looked into her eyes. "I saw thee sold," said Nicanor, and looked at her with new eyes. since he desires thee, and to no other man!" said Eudemius's voice "Pray thee, let Wardo go, my lord!" she said softly, and opened her eyes 'The black man Nicanor will get thee if thou stop not thy crying,' until	./cache/22304.txt	./txt/22304.txt