tum pater Aeneas, vestra, inquit, munera vobis certa manent, pueri, et palmam movet ordine nemo; me liceat casus miserari insontis amici.
Then said father Aeneas: Your rewards remain assured to you, my lads, and no one alters the prizes order; be it mine to pity the mischance of a hapless friend!
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