quod si iam facilis spiraret Cynthia nobis, non ego nequitiae dicerer esse caput, nec sic per totam infamis traducerer urbem, ureret et quamvis, non mihi verba daret.
But if indeed Cynthia were smiling kindly upon me, I should not now be called the prince of debauchery; nor would my name be thus dragged in dishonour throughout Rome, and although she fired me with passion, at least she would not be hoodwinking me.
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