the beggar stooped and patted his head. “argos, old friend!” he staggered to his feet, then fell, and ?” asked antinous; for the sound of his ho the loss of his mistress,” said agelaus; and all the suitors laughed.
a moment aftergar stood in the door.
“ his betters?”
“s?” said another of the suitors, hurling a crust at his head. “don’t you kno’s palace? begone!”
“yes, begone!” shouted old eum? us, trying to appear harsh.
“i gar, humbly.
“then speak, for i am he,” said telemachus, fro and seeming angry. “make your story short.”
“o noble youth,” said the beggar, “you are strong and fair, and life is all before you. but i am old and have fallen upon evil days. i pray that you reat chest?”
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