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"
Of
course
!
For
you
,
my
special
price
,
only
eight
thousand
.
"
"
For
me
,
"
said
Proximo
,
"
four
thousand
.
That
’
s
my
special
price
.
"
"
Four
?
I
have
to
eat
.
.
.
"
Proximo
looked
around
at
the
group
of
men
in
chains
.
"
Do
any
of
them
fight
?
"
he
said
.
"
There
’
s
a
contest
soon
.
"
"
Some
are
good
for
fighting
,
some
for
dying
.
You
need
both
.
"
Proximo
walked
over
to
Juba
.
"
Get
up
,
"
he
commanded
the
big
African
.
Juba
lifted
his
head
and
looked
at
him
.
He
got
up
slowly
.
Proximo
looked
at
him
carefully
.
He
turned
over
Juba
’
s
hands
and
felt
the
hard
skin
.
Then
he
moved
on
to
Maximus
.
He
saw
the
wound
on
his
arm
and
then
he
saw
the
mark
just
above
it
-
the
letters
"
SPQR
.
"
Proximo
knew
that
they
meant
Senatus
Populusque
Romanus
:
The
Senate
and
the
Roman
People
.
"
A
soldier
,
"
said
Proximo
.
"
Did
you
run
away
?
"
he
asked
Maximus
.
But
Maximus
said
nothing
.
"
Probably
,
"
said
the
slave
-
seller
.
"
They
say
he
’
s
a
Spaniard
.
"
