dixit et ex oculis subito, ceu fumus in auras commixtus tenuis, fugit diversa, neque illum prensantem nequiquam umbras et multa volentem dicere praeterea vidit; nec portitor Orci amplius obiectam passus transire paludem.
She spoke, and straightway from his sight, like smoke mingling with thin air, vanished afar and saw him not again, as he vainly clutched at the shadows with so much left unsaid; nor did the ferryman of Orcus suffer him again to pass the barrier of the marsh.
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