nunc eum volo de tuo ponte mittere pronum, si pote stolidum repente excitare veternum et supinum animum in gravi derelinquere caeno, ferream ut soleam tenaci in voragine mula.
He it is whom I want now to send head foremost from your bridge, to try whether he can all in a moment wake up his stupid lethargy, and leave his sluggish mind there in the nasty sludge, as a mule leaves her iron shoe in the sticky mire.
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