Transcription: But where are my good manners? Please, please, enter the humble house of Procrustes, your servant. Whatever is mine is yours. Procrustes drew back slightly from the doorway to let Theseus pass inside, looking Theseus up and down all the while. You are just a little tall for your age, aren't you? he murmured as Theseus crossed the threshold. No matter. Flexibility we must be flexible. you
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