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what's all the shouting about, the man wanted to know; i couldn't tell him. It wasn't, even, as if there weren't anything to shout about, there was plenty, i can tell you. but how could i translate successfully enough? to tell him just what the shouting was about.

so finally, since he kept insisting, i told him all, how the colts had deserted their sacred oath, and more important, the border guard, and

alexander, big man, halfway into india.