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They have gone now. True,
good Spartans. We Spartans do not write. How will history remember them? |
| Remember Patronus the Great. Warrior supreme, member of the Ephorate ... always did his duty ... no matter of the cost. Died with a glass of wine in his hand. |
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| Remember Polonia, a true Spartan daughter. Gave her life to the nation, killed the dangerous Helot, Pyramus. |
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| Remember Zeus, my dear dog. All those long years outside the walls of Athens ... always by my side. |
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Now I must return to Athens. We are victorious. We must rid them of this silly Democracy that they have. I must chose 30 leading citizens. They will be TYRANTS. They will rule in Sparta's name . As long as they keep order they can do whatever they like. Lie, cheat, steal, kill ... a tryanny. Nice!! Then I can retire to Samos. |
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