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| SCENE VII. The gates of Corioli. |
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TITUS LARTIUS, having set a guard upon Corioli, going with drum and trumpet toward
COMINIUS and CAIUS MARCIUS, enters with
Lieutenant, other Soldiers, and a Scout
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| LARTIUS |
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So, let the ports be guarded: keep your duties,
As I have set them down. If I do send, dispatch
Those centuries to our aid: the rest will serve
For a short holding: if we lose the field,
5 We cannot keep the town.
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| Lieutenant |
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Fear not our care, sir.
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| LARTIUS |
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Hence, and shut your gates upon's.
Our guider, come; to the Roman camp conduct us.
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Exeunt
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