Pater deorum risit atque illis dedit parvum tigillum, missum quod subito vadi motu sonoque terruit pavidum genus.
The father of the gods laughingly bestowed on them a little piece of timber; he hurled it, and when it fell with sudden splash and noisy dashing of the water, it filled the timid tribe with awe.
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