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Spartacus shall be far from thought
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in advance of the adolescent butcher's return.
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Your tongue rattles bold noise.
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But here you sit absent thunder and purpose.
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What would you have me do?
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Hurtle myself against city walls in mad attempt.
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I would have you bring this to an end, Imperator.
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A thing already set to motion.
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Caesar is within Sinnuessa,
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secreted among the rebels.
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Caesar?
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You would place our fate