BOOK XXII.
1 Those hired female mourners who weep at a stranger's funeral, and tear their hair, and bawl louder....[1825]
2 A slave neither faithless to my owner, nor unserviceable to any, here I, Metrophanes, lie, Lucilius' main-stay[1826]
3 Zopyrion cuts his lips on both sides....[1827]
4 ... whether the man's nose is straighter now, ... his calves and legs.