SCENE VIII
JOHN. The General is leaving the temple. Let us mount our horses and ride to meet him.
PAUL. This moment.
GALLICANUS. I noticed you were not with us. Where have you been?
JOHN. We were seeing to our baggage. We have sent it on ahead that we may ride with you unencumbered.
GALLICANUS. Well planned!
SCENE IX
GALLICANUS. By Jupiter, tribunes, I see the legions of an immense army advancing! The diversity of their arms is enough to make the stoutest heart tremble.
TRIBUNES. By Hercules, the enemy!
GALLICANUS. Let us resist with courage, and show them we are men!
TRIBUNES. It is useless to attempt resistance to such a host.
GALLICANUS. What, then, do you propose?
TRIBUNES. Surrender.
GALLICANUS. Apollo forbid!
TRIBUNES. By Pollux, we must surrender! See, we are surrounded on every side—we are being mown down—we perish!
