huius ab adverso Boreae spiramina praeflant ridiculum populo conspiciente caput; nam mox deiecto nituit frons nuda galero, discolor apposita quae fuit ante coma.
The blasts of the North wind driving against him blew upon the front of his head and made it a figure of fun in the sight of the people. For soon his wig flew off and his uncovered forehead shone brightly, which just before had another hue while the false hair was fixed on.
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