What say you, my lord?
Decentius.
To Rome, I say!
Julian.
Like Gallus! [He shouts through the window.] Help, help!
Sallust.
Fly, my Caesar! Fly, fly!
Wild cries are heard without. Soldiers of the Roman legions, Batavian auxiliaries, and other allies[allies] climb in through the window. At the same time, others swarm in by the door at the back. Amongst the foremost is the Standard-Bearer Maurus; women, some with children in their arms, follow the intruders.
Cries among the Soldiers.
Caesar, Caesar![Caesar!]