usque adeone parum lentas transire paludes stagnaque et angustos summittere pontibus amnes? imus in abruptum gentilesque undique terras fugimus exigua clausi trabe et are nudo.
Was it not enough to cross sluggish swamps and meres and set straitened rivers under bridges? We go into the abyss, fleeing our native lands in all directions, confined by a small plank and the open air.
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