sed, subito aspectu et noto conterritus ore, Tyrrhenus ferrumque manu revocavit et ultro talia cum gemitu lacrimis effudit obortis: ne, quaeso, supplex lucem dubiusque precare; fas hostem servare mihi.
He was about to say more, when the Tuscan, startled by the sudden sight of that familiar face, withdrew his sword and thus addressed his antagonist, ere he could speak, with sighs and tears: Sue not, I pray, to me for life with doubts and entreaties. For me it is right to save my enemy.
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