quae tunc sic lacrimis sensim manantibus infit: mene, oblite tua nostram pendere salutem, abnuis inceptis comitem? sic foedera nota primitiaeque tori, gelidos ut scandere tecum deficiam montes coniux tua? crede vigori femineo; castum haud superat labor ullus amorem.
Thus she then began with slowly dropping tears: Do you forget that my life depends on yours? Do you reject me as a partner of your enterprise? Does our union, do our first nuptial joys, make you believe that I, your wife, would fall back when climbing with you the frozen mountains? Doubt not a womans hardihood; no danger is too great for wedded love to face.
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