nihil hinc cunctante sed acris incepti laeto iuvene, ad tentoria Acherrae festinant; cui parca quies minimumque soporis, nec notum somno noctes aequare; feroci pervigil inservibat equo fessumque levabat tractando et frenis ora exagitata fovebat.
Rejoicing in this bold stroke, the warrior tarried not. The pair next hastened to the quarters of Acherras, a man content with brief slumbers who never slept the whole night through. He was awake now and attending to a mettlesome steed, rubbing him down after exercise and bathing the mouth which the bit had chafed.
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