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Marcus: Hurry, Quintus. We must look for a empty place
Quintus: I have never seen such a great crowd of men, there are no empty seats
Marcus: Look, two empty places, we have arrived. Look Quintus a pretty girl sits next to us.
Good!.................... The procession is nearly finished. You who
watches behind us pull in your legs, you are pushing me.
Spectator: Forgive me, young man. My legs are long and the seats are narrow.
Quintus: See, Marcus, the 12 chariots are standing in the starting cage, the praetors
signals and the horses fly out.
Marcus: Hurry, blue, lash the horses, hurry to the goal. Unhappy me! In a wide circle
around the goal. What are you doing coward? The next chariot is catching up.
Quintus: Why are you sad? Look left! Pull on the reigns. He is a coward. Red has overcome
him
Marcus: Why tears of love? Do you favor the blue?
Puella: Hey, Hey I have placed all my hope in the blue team, all of my money
Marcus: I do not tease girl, I offer you encouragement.
Puella: Don't be that impertinent young man. Look! Run to approach and enter the goal
Quintus: Red went around too close. Look the chariot crashed in the turning spire.
Puella: Look! Blue team has overcome them. They arrive now to finish best. I hold the
prize now you must seek yours.
Marcus: Hurry, Quintus. We must look for a empty place
Quintus: I have never seen such a great crowd of men, there are no empty seats
Marcus: Look, two empty places, we have arrived. Look Quintus a pretty girl sits next to us.
Good!.................... The procession is nearly finished. You who
watches behind us pull in your legs, you are pushing me.
Spectator: Forgive me, young man. My legs are long and the seats are narrow.
Quintus: See, Marcus, the 12 chariots are standing in the starting cage, the praetors
signals and the horses fly out.
Marcus: Hurry, blue, lash the horses, hurry to the goal. Unhappy me! In a wide circle
around the goal. What are you doing coward? The next chariot is catching up.
Quintus: Why are you sad? Look left! Pull on the reigns. He is a coward. Red has overcome
him
Marcus: Why tears of love? Do you favor the blue?
Puella: Hey, Hey I have placed all my hope in the blue team, all of my money
Marcus: I do not tease girl, I offer you encouragement.
Puella: Don't be that impertinent young man. Look! Run to approach and enter the goal
Quintus: Red went around too close. Look the chariot crashed in the turning spire.
Puella: Look! Blue team has overcome them. They arrive now to finish best. I hold the
prize now you must seek yours.