Cum venatorem celeri pede fugeret lepus et a bubulco visus veprem inreperet: Per te oro superos perque spes omnes tuas, ne me indices, bubulce; nihil umquam mali huic agro feci.
A hare fleeing with speedy foot from a hunter was seen by a herdsman as he crept into a thicket. By the gods above, I beg of you, herdsman, he said, by all your hopes, dont point me out; I have never done any harm to this field.
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