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bulwark of the Achaeans, but even so I will not be unmind-
           ful of your distress.’
              With this he clasped him round the middle and led him
           into the tent, and a servant, when he saw him, spread bull-
            ock-skins on the ground for him to lie on. He laid him at
           full length and cut out the sharp arrow from his thigh; he
           washed the black blood from the wound with warm water;
           he then crushed a bitter herb, rubbing it between his hands,
            and  spread  it  upon  the  wound;  this  was  a  virtuous  herb
           which killed all pain; so the wound presently dried and the
            blood left off flowing.




























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