at Siccha auxilium, magno turbante dolore, dum temere accelerat, calcato improvidus ense succidit ac nudae sero vestigia plantae damnavit dextraque iacet morientis amici.
and while Sicca, stricken with grief, hastened to help his friend, he trod incautiously upon a sword and fell, cursing too late his unshod feet; and there he lay on the right hand of his dying comrade.
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