Brutus! Cicero! How happy I am to see you. I thought you were dead.
Sir, l-- I am come here honorably, with no request for mercy, to surrender my arms and my horses - as is--
- Ssh. We'll have no talk of surrender.
We've merely quarreled a little. Now we are friends again, eh?
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