odyysey
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- "My lords, contenders for the queen, permit me: a passion in me moves me to speak out. I put it to Eurymachus above all and to that brilliant prince, Antinous.. But let me try my hand at the smooth bow! Let me test my fingers and my pull to see if any of the oldtime kick is there, or if thin fare and roving took it out of me."
- "You bleary vagabond, no rag of sense is left you. Are you not coddled here enough, at table taking meat with gentlemen, your betters, denied nothing, and listening to our talk? The sweet goad of wine has made you rave!"
- "Antinous, discourtesy to a guest of Telemachus-whatever guest-that is not handsome. What are you afraid of? Suppose this exile put his back into it and drew the great bow of Odysseus- you know he does not imagine that! No one need let prospect weigh upon his dinner! How very, very improbable it seems."
- The suitors yelled at Odysseus, saying bad things to him without knowing who he really was. Odysseus and Telemachus started their plan. Telemachus locked the door so that only him, Odysseus and the suitors were in the room.
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