Truly sir, all that I live by is the tool for making holes in leather. I do not interfere with a tradesman's or women's matters. But after all, I am a surgeon to old shoes. When the shoes are in great danger, I fix them. Many men have walked in shoes made from cowhide leather that I have worked on.
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What do you mean to celebrate? What conquest has he done? What captives follow Caesar to Rome in chains to adorn his chariot wheels? You blocks, you stones, you worse than senseless things! O, you hard-hearted, cruel men of Rome, didn't you know Pompey?
But why are you not in your shop today? What has lead you to these streets?
Truly, sir, to wear out their shoes, to get myself into more work. But surely sir, we are on holiday to see Caesar and celebrate his victory.
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Many times, you climbed up walls, castles roofs, to towers and windows, and to chimney tops with your infants in your hands. You sat there all day long, patiently to see great Pompey pass the streets of Rome. When you finally saw his chariot, you all shouted at once. You all shouted so loudly that river Timber trembled underneath her banks