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All
around
him
men
were
standing
in
the
sand
in
a
slave
market
.
The
buyers
walked
slowly
around
,
looking
at
the
men
and
touching
them
.
There
was
a
man
with
a
black
beard
standing
near
them
,
calling
out
to
tell
people
about
his
slaves
.
Maximus
stood
with
the
others
,
looking
far
away
,
beyond
the
people
and
the
market
.
Physically
,
he
was
getting
better
with
Juba
’
s
help
.
But
nobody
could
help
the
darkness
inside
him
.
He
did
not
even
care
about
his
own
life
.
Maximus
the
Roman
General
,
Maximus
the
farmer
and
husband
was
already
dead
.
Across
the
market
square
Aelius
Proximo
sat
in
a
small
,
dirty
cafe
and
watched
everything
with
interest
.
Proximo
was
a
large
man
with
big
,
blue
eyes
and
white
hair
and
beard
.
He
looked
like
a
man
who
enjoyed
the
good
things
in
life
.
He
drank
his
tea
slowly
,
as
a
man
measured
his
feet
for
new
shoes
.
Two
slave
girls
sat
beside
him
.
"
Proximo
,
my
friend
!
"
said
the
man
with
the
black
beard
.
Proximo
recognized
the
man
immediately
and
turned
away
.
"
Every
day
you
are
here
is
a
great
day
,
"
the
man
said
,
smiling
.
He
came
to
sit
with
Proximo
.
"
And
today
is
your
lucky
day
"
Proximo
caught
hold
of
his
arm
and
held
it
tight
.
"
It
wasn
’
t
my
lucky
day
the
last
time
you
sold
me
some
animals
.
They
’
re
no
good
-
they
only
run
around
and
eat
.
Give
me
my
money
back
!
"
The
slave
-
seller
tried
to
pull
his
arm
away
.
"
I
’
ll
give
you
a
special
price
today
-
because
you
are
unhappy
.
Just
for
you
.
Come
and
see
the
new
tigers
.
"
Proximo
let
him
go
and
followed
him
across
the
square
.
"
Look
at
this
one
,
"
said
the
man
.
"
Isn
’
t
he
a
beauty
?
"
Proximo
looked
at
the
tigers
through
the
bars
.
"
Do
they
fight
?
"
he
asked
.
