Quae postquam aspexit geminatus gaudia ductor Sidonius: fuge, Varro, inquit, fuge, Varro,  superstes, dum iaceat Paulus! patribus Fabioque sedenti et populo consul totas edissere Cannas!.
Hannibals joy was redoubled by the sight. Fly, Varro, fly! he cried, and save your life'I care not, so long as Paulus is dead. You are a consul: tell the whole story of Cannae to the Senate and the people and to Fabius, the man of inaction.
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