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Lesson one: never drop your fucking guard.
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Do you lay eyes?
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No. Perhaps Tullius did not come today.
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He always arrives,
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and seldom departs before noonday sun.
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Are you his shadow now, adhered to each footstep?
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I but study my subject,
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as any proper student would in pursuit of knowledge.
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Tullius' man.
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I seek your master, good Tullius.
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Would he be within?
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I wish to express my gratitude