Et ecce in ipso momento ianitor introrumpit exserte clamitans Ubi es tu, qui alta nocte immodice festinabas et nunc stertis involutus? Ad haec, nescio an casu nostro an illius absono clamore experrectus, Socrates exsurgit prior
Suddenly at that very moment the porter broke in, shouting at the top of his lungs. Where are you? he yelled. You were in such an enormous hurry in the middle of the night, and here you are wrapped up in your covers snoring. At this, having been awakened either by our fall or by that fellows discordant yelling, Socrates stood up first.
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