iamque et belligerum Iani nemus atraque Caci rura Quirinalesque fuga suspensa per agros Caelica tesca subit; ibi demum victa labore, fessa metu, qua nunc placidi Melioris aperti stant sine fraude lares, fluxos collegit amictus artius et niveae posuit se margine ripae.
Now she runs on tiptoe past Janus martial grove and Cacus black country and Quirinus fields until she reaches the Caelian wilds. Then at last, overcome by the effort and weary with fright, where now stands the open, innocuous dwelling of tranquil Melior, she gathered her flowing garments about her and sank down on the verge of the snowy bank.
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