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432 pages, Hardcover
First published January 1, 436
The limps of your guests, boiled, roasted, or hot from the coals, are ready for you to gnaw, rend and devour, as you recline dressed in a soft-fleeced goatskin
Which way shall I turn? For the desolation within will drive me out of doors when I see my wife's bed and the chairs in which she sat now empty, the floor unswept throughout the house and the children falling about my knees weeping for their mother, while the slaves lament that they have lost so good a mistress from the house.