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Vos et Scyllaeam rabiem penitusque sonantes Accestis scopulos; vos et Cyclopia saxa Experti. Revocate animos, moestumque timorem Mittite; forsan et haec olim meminisse juvabit." He wandered down to the water and saw a ship cleared for some port across the Atlantic. A longing seized him to go with her. Over the sea, he thought there he would be at rest.
"At domus interior gemitu miseroque tumultu Miscetur, penitusque cavae plangoribus aedes Femineis ululant; ferit aurea sidera clamor" from his favourite poet. After which without hesitation but also without hurry he turned and plunged into the stream of passers that was hurrying towards the Porte Tertasse. He had been right not to quail.
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