Which is just now to gaze, since all these labourers
Will reap my harvest gratis.
Arn.Thou art still
A fiend!
Cæs.And thou—a man.
Arn. Why, such I fain would show me.[dr]
Cæs.True—as men are.
Arn. And what is that?
Cæs.Thou feelest and thou see'st.
[Exit Arnold, joining in the combat which still continues between detached parties. The scene closes.