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OpenStudy (anonymous):
To whom is Odysseus speaking when he begins to recount where he has been since the end of the Trojan War?
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OpenStudy (anonymous):
A. He is speaking to his men. B. He is speaking to King Alcinous in private. C. He is speaking to an entire banquet hall full of people in Alcinous’ court. D. He is speaking to his son, Telemachus.
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