MUTIUS.
Brothers, help to convey her hence away,
And with my sword I’ll keep this door safe.
[Exeunt Lucius, Quintus and Martius.]
TITUS.
Follow, my lord, and I’ll soon bring her back.
[Exeunt Saturninus, Tamora, Demetrius, Chiron, Aaron, and Guards.]
MUTIUS.
My lord, you pass not here.
TITUS.
What, villain boy,
Barr’st me my way in Rome?
[Stabbing Mutius.]
MUTIUS.
Help, Lucius, help!
[Dies.]
Re-enter Lucius.