[Call to arms sounds. Enter Brutus and Messala.]
- Brutus.
- Ride, ride, Messala, ride, and give these written orders
To the forces on the other side.
[Loud call to arms.]
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- Let them attack at once; because I see
A lack of enthusiasm in Octavio's wing,
And a sudden push will overthrow them.
Ride, ride, Messala, let them all come down.
[Exit.]
