Commodum ille anima edita obriguerat, iacebatque incumbens toro, similis cogitanti: adhuc manus volumini implexa, adhuc os lecto libro impressum, sed enim iam animae vacuus, libri oblitus et auditorii securus.
He had just breathed his last and grown stiff, and lay reclining on his couch as if deep in thought; he still had his hand wrapped in the roll, and his face still pressed against the book he had read, but was now devoid of life, oblivious of his book and unmindful of his audience.
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