has inter voces, media inter talia verba ecce viro stridens alis adlapsa sagitta est, incertum qua pulsa manu, quo turbine adacta, quis tantam Rutulis laudem, casusne deusne, attulerit; pressa est insignis gloria facti, nec sese Aeneae iactavit vulnere quisquam.
Amid these cries, amid such words, against him a whizzing arrow winged its way, launched by what hand, sped whirling by whom, none knows, nor who'chance or god'brought the Rutulians such honour: the fame of that high deed is hidden, and no one boasted of the wounding of Aeneas.
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