| [Alarum. Enter BRUTUS and MESSALA] | |
| BRUTUS | Ride, ride, Messala, ride, and give these bills Unto the legions on the other side. |
| [Loud alarum] | |
| Let them set on at once; for I perceive But cold demeanor in Octavius' wing, And sudden push gives them the overthrow. Ride, ride, Messala: let them all come down. |
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| [Exeunt] |