Enter Minutius with Cotta and Latiaris.

MINUTIUS.
Marcus Terentius, pray you tell my lord
Here’s Cotta, and Latiaris.

TERENTIUS.
Sir, I shall.

[Exit.]

COTTA.
My letter is the very same with yours;
Only requires me to be present there,
And give my voice to strengthen his design.

LATIARIS.
Names he not what it is?

COTTA.
No, nor to you.

LATIARIS.
’Tis strange and singular doubtful!

COTTA.
So it is.
It may be all is left to lord Sejanus.

Enter Natta and Gracinus Laco.