Je was op zoek naar: the next one was praefectus castrorum (Latijn - Engels)

on the next day
postridie

from this life to the next
from this life to the next

dying to know the fate of the men, but the next coerced
as it was before, so shall it be again

modestus gave scintilla a kiss, saying ‘let us meet tomorrow night near the spring of the goddess sulis. i have so much i want to say to you. you truly are the girl of my dreams.’ scintilla readily agreed and modestus made his way through the town. the next day, as he entered an inn to get a drink, he saw another girl. when she saw modestus looking at her, the girl smiled at him. modestus at once went to speak to her.
modestus gave scintilla a kiss, saying 'let us meet tomorrow night near the spring of the goddess sulis. i have so much i want to say to you. you truly are the girl of my dreams.' scintilla readily agreed and modestus made his way through the town. the next day, as he entered an inn to get a drink, he saw another girl. when she saw modestus looking at her, the girl smiled at him. modestus at once went to speak to her.