’ Lucilla gaped. It would not be wise to ever see your family again if you do not wish them to come to harm. You must forgive the poet’s license I take. She was standing there, smiling at the audience as at her friends. He was never drunk in the accepted meaning of the word; rather he walked in a kind of stupefaction. It's all your fault, you shaking coward! and, but that I feel sure you'll swing for your carelessness, I'd throw you into the well, too.
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