"Prithee Catullus mine, those same
Lend me, Serapis-wards I'd hie."
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"Easy, on no-wise, no," quoth I,
"Whate'er was mine, I lately said
Is some mistake, my camarade
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One Cinna—Gaius—bought the lot,
But his or mine, it matters what?
I use it freely as though bought,