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| 9 | 135 | View more quotes about clitus">Clitus Vitellius then left me, to return to his furs, to sleep. |
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| 9 | 132 | I lay on the ground, twisting, moaning. |
| 9 | 133 | It seemed my guts had been torn out. |
| 9 | 134 | I looked up, miserable, at the stars. |
| 9 | 135 | Clitus Vitellius then left me, to return to his furs, to sleep. |
| 9 | 136 | * * * * I cut again at the soil with the hoe, chopping down, loosening the dirt about the roots of the sul plants. |
| 9 | 137 | The sun was terribly hot. |
| 9 | 138 | On my throat I wore a rope collar. |