Ah! yes, there were three of them, two tall and stately maidens and one still a slim and unformed girl.

Indeed, I remember now having heard that you lost your armour and helmet in jumping off the bridge across the Po to fish out one of the daughters of Allobrigius, who turned out to be able to swim much better than you could.

I had a hearty laugh over it with your poor father, but with the Romans at Piacenza and a great battle before us the matter passed from my mind.

So that is how the wind lies.

Well, as you say, you are both young, and there is no saying what the next two or three years may bring forth.