Cleon: They shall not outdo me in shamelessness, by Poseidon,
Cleon: Or could I perhaps have come by the entrails of the market Zeus?
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Sausage-seller: I swear by the knuckles which I have often used on many occasions
Sausage-Seller: I endured from childhood, even the blows of small knives,
Sausage-seller: I think you will surpass these men, or I would be mistaken.
Sausage-seller: If only I had been reared on dates and almonds!
Cleon: apricots like a dog? Oh you most villainous fellow, how then
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Cleon: Will you fight while eating dog's fodder, you dog-headed man?
Sausage-Seller: And by Zeus, I have other balls besides, since I am a father.
Sausage-seller: For they used to deceive the cooks by choosing them thus;
Sausage-Seller: Look, children; don't you see? It is a young time, a swallow.
Meat-Seller: But they were watching, and I, in the meantime, was stealing some of the meat.
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Chorus: O most clever meat, you have wisely taken care of it!
Chorus: just as you steal while eating nettle-leaves before the swallows.
Ball-seller: "And while doing this, he went unnoticed, I say; but if someone were to see one of them,"
Sausage-Seller: swearing by the gods while hiding in the jar;
Sausage-seller: So a man, one of the orators, seeing me doing this, said:
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Sausage-seller: It is not possible that this boy will not manage the demos.
Chorus: That was a good fit indeed; but it is clear from the beginning that he was in agreement.
Chorus: For since you swore and stole, the anus had meat.
Cleon: I will stop your boldness, and I think both of us [will be stopped].
Cleon: For I shall go out to you already splendid and great, descending,
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Cleon: Stirring up both the land and the sea at random.
Butcher of salted fish: I, having gathered the salted fish, will then set them free.
Sausage-seller: I myself turned my back to the wave, ordering you to weep at length.
Demosthenes: And I, too, will guard the pump, if it leaks at all.
Cleon: By no means, by Demeter, will he squander many talents.
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Cleon: having stolen [from] the Athenians.
Demosthenes: Look, and it is also letting go of the foot;
Demosthenes: as this man already smells of bribery and blackmail.
Ball-seller: And I know well that you, having come from Potidaea, have ten talents.
Cleon: What then? Do you want to take one talent and be silent?
Chorus: A man would gladly take it. He was releasing the tertrians.
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