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and had hardly names for any thing but their cloaths and their food. As I bore a superiour character, I was often called to terminate their quarrels, which I decided as equitably as I could. If it could have amused me to hear the complaints of each against the rest, I might have been often detained by long stories, but the motives of their animosity were so small that I could not listen long without intercepting the tale."
"How, said Rasselas, can the Arab, whom you represented as a man of more than common accomplishments, take any pleasure in his feraglio, when it is filled only with women like these. Are they exquisitely beautiful?"
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