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The gates of Corioli.
[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]
LARTIUS 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, We cannot keep the town.
Lieutenant Fear not our care, sir.
LARTIUS Hence, and shut your gates upon's.Our guider, come; to the Roman camp conduct us.
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