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homer-odyssey_11		homer-odyssey_11			.txt	text/plain	6069	175	73	The ghosts of other dead men stood near me and told me each his own melancholy tale; but that of Ajax son of Telamon alone held aloof— still angry with me for having won the cause in our dispute about the armour of Achilles. He knew me and said,' Ulysses, noble son of Laertes, why, poor man, have you left the light of day and come down to visit the dead in this sad place?	cache/homer-odyssey_11.txt	txt/homer-odyssey_11.txt