In the evening of this day they caught up with the ascetics, the skinny Samanas, and offered them their panionship and--obediehey were accepted.
Siddhartha gave his garments to a poor Brahman ireet. He wore nothing more than the loincloth and the earth-coloured, unsown cloak. He ate only once a day, and never something cooked. He fasted for fifteen days. He fasted for twe days. The flesh waned from his thighs and cheeks. Feverish dreams flickered from his enlarged eyes, long nails grew slowly on his parched fingers and a dry, shaggy beard grew on his . His glauro icy when he entered women; his mouth twitched with pt, when he walked through a city of nicely dressed people. He saw merts trading, princes hunting, mourners wailing for their dead, whores themselves, physis trying to help the sick, priests determining the most suitable day for seeding, lovers loving, mothers nursing their children--and all of this was not worthy of one look from his eye, it ……（内容加载失败！）
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