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- "My ship? Poseidon lord, who sets the earth atremble, broke it up on the rocks at your lands end. a wind from seaward served him, drove us there. We are survivors, these good men and i."
- Neither reply nor pity came from him, but in one stride he clutched at my companions and caught two in his hands like squriming puppies to beat their brains out
- three bowls i brought him, and he poured them down. i saw fuddle and flush come over him...
- the pike of olive, green though it had been, reddened and glowed as if about to catch. i drew it from the coals and my four fellows gave me a hand, lugging it near the cyclops...
- Straight forward they sprinted, lifted it, and rammed it deep in his crater eye, and i leaned on it turning it as a shipwright turns a drill in planking...
- Now cyclops, wheezing as the pain came on him, fumbled to wrench away the great door stone and squatted in the breach with his arms thrown wide for any silly beast or man who bolted-
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