tunc ad tentoria fratris fert gressus vicina citos; nec degener ille belligeri ritus, taurino membra iacebat effultus tergo et mulcebat tristia somno.
Then he went in haste to his brothersc tent which was pitched near his own. Mago too was no effeminate soldier: his limbs rested on an ox-hide, as he lay there soothing trouble with sleep.
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