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SCENE X.
Noise of Battle continues. Several Romans return, as retreating from the Britons; Clodio following.Clod.
How the day is turn'd!
And conquest, in an instant, strangely wrung
Out of our very grasp—Stand, Romans, stand.
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Let me prevail—
[Exit with them, endeavouring to stop them.
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