| Chapter # | Sentence # | Quote |
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| 40 | 40 | Foist no lies upon us. |
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| 40 | 37 | "Then you are of the breed of corsairs," said a man, "wanting us to View more quotes about flee">flee from a shadow, an invented foe, a larl that does not exist, so that you might despoil Mytilene at your leisure". |
| 40 | 38 | "We are not such that we might be so easily fooled," said another member of the council. |
| 40 | 39 | "We are not ignorant Peasants. |
| 40 | 40 | Foist no lies upon us. |
| 40 | 41 | Struggle to market your shoddy goods to gullible beasts, behind the poles of some flimsy palisade". |
| 40 | 42 | "If what you say is true," said Thrasymedes, Administrator of Mytilene, "why are you here? You would put yourself in peril". |
| 40 | 43 | "My reasons are my own," I said. |