dixit, at illa furens acrique accensa dolore tradit equum comiti paribusque resistit in armis ense pedes nudo puraque interrita parma.
He spoke, but she, furious and burning with the bitter smart, hands her horse over to a comrade and confronts him in equal arms, on foot and unafraid, with naked sword and shield unblazoned.
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