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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div xml:lang="eng" type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0016.tlg001.perseus-eng2"><div type="textpart" n="4" subtype="Book"><div type="textpart" n="195" subtype="chapter"><div n="3" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>The pools there are numerous; the greatest of them is seventy feet long and
                        broad, and twelve feet deep. Into this they drop a pole with a myrtle branch
                        fastened to its end, and bring up pitch on the myrtle, smelling like
                        asphalt, and for the rest better than the pitch of <name key="tgn,7002729" type="place"><reg> +Pieria [22.416,40.25] (department), Macedonia,
                              Greece, Europe </reg>Pieria</name>. Then they pour it into a pit that
                        they have dug near the pool; and when a fair amount is collected there, they
                        fill their vessels from the pit. </p></div><div n="4" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p>Whatever falls into the pool is carried under the ground and appears again
                        in the sea, which is about a half a mile distant from the pool. So, then,
                        the story that comes from the island lying off the <name type="ethnic">Libyan</name> coast is like the truth, too. </p></div></div><div type="textpart" n="196" subtype="chapter"><div n="1" type="textpart" subtype="section"><p><milestone unit="para"/>Another story is told by the <name type="ethnic">Carthaginians</name>. There is a place in <name key="tgn,1000172" type="place"><reg>Libya [17,25] (nation), Africa</reg>Libya</name>, they
                        say, where men live beyond the Pillars of <name type="pers">Heracles</name>;
                        they come here and unload their cargo; then, having laid it in order along
                        the beach, they go aboard their ships and light a smoking fire. The people
                        of the country see the smoke, and, coming to the sea, they lay down gold to
                        pay for the cargo, and withdraw from the wares. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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