[Domenes rushes on from left. Speusippus following]
First man. Domenes?
Second man. Ay,
The captain of the tyrant's guards. The Greek
Is on him!
Third man. Down!
Dom. Spare me! I'll give you news!
Speu. Live while your tongue wags. Speak! What of the fleet
From Italy?
Dom. All lost but one poor sail