No, no, I will not——
Memnon.
[Seizing him by the wrist.] Come, gracious lord;—come, I say.
The Emperor.
[Draws himself up, and says with dignity.] Forward to the house of the Lord!
Memnon.
[Softly.] The other matter afterwards——
The Emperor.
[To Julian.] I must see Gallus.
[Julian folds his hands in supplication to the Empress behind the Emperor’s back.