“then a up or rising from his couch. “take him areat hubbub at the door, and the king’s shepherd, faustulus, pushed his randson to death?” and then he hurriedly told the story of the tht up in his o man?” asked old numitor, his memory going back slohter rhea silvia.
“here i am, grandfather,” said romulus, coming suddenly in, and going boldly for just at the moment that the ne to the shepherds to follo toe and urged him to another course.
“here i am, too, grandfather,” said remus, as numitor raised himself sloazed at the trace and strength! yes, i must believe your story, faustulus. they are my grandsons—their looks prove it.”
“and if further proof ,” said faustulus, “look upon this embroidered robe that arment in his hands, and his eyes filled hter!” he moaned. “and cruel amulius numitor!” cried a voice at the door. “do men. “do numitor!”
force of men, armed against alba longa; and romulus and remus in his palace, little thinking of danger, ht a ulius that fe. the palatine pastures felled him with a club, and an end was soon put to his wicked life.
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