He is no skilled hand with the women.
But in all these years I fought with him, he never took a woman.
"Pullo," he'd say to me,
"Pullo, my old friend,
I have a wife back home,
Niobe is her name and she's worth more to me than all the women of Gaul."
I thank you for your kind words,
but I know you lie.
Shh, shh.
He's no friend of yours.
He told me so.
Why, he has a--
an ill temper, him.
He'd say anything.
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