non ita me experti Fabius Fabiique magister turbatum, Hesperio cum clausos milite colles evasi victor sparsosque per arva iuvencos iactare accensis stimulavi cornibus ignes.
That is not like me: Fabius and his Master of the Knightsa did not find me discomfited when I escaped triumphantly through the hills beset by Roman soldiers, and forced the cattle, by setting light to their horns, to scatter through the fields tossing fire-brands.
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