Audisti, Maxime, paulo ante (pro nefas!) privignum meum, fratrem Pontiani, diserti iuvenis, vix singulas syllabas fringultientem, cum ab eo quaereres donassetne illis mater quae ego dicebam me adnitente donata.
Maximus, just now (shocking as it is!) you heard how my stepson, the brother of that young orator Pontianus, scarcely stammered out one syllable at a time when you asked if their mother had made them the presents that I said I had urged her to make.
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