⸶ Extispex halagora effundet omnino oraculi, mala merx proculcamus non iam aspicit provinciæ extimæ animi extorri, facino entis verax.
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The soothsayer from the salt market, he
spills quite the oracles—a bad lot we
trample upon, he looks at no longer—
to the farthest province of mind exiled
for the crime of being honest.
