Ah, here we have the good Caesarius,—numerously accompanied, and with a face that betokens urgent business.
Caesarius.
Most gracious Emperor, will you permit your servant to ask a question, in his own name, and that of these much disquieted men?
Julian.
Ask, my dearest Caesarius! Are you not my beloved Gregory’s brother? Ask, ask!
Caesarius.
Tell me, then, sire——[He observes Hekebolius.] What do I see! Hekebolius here?
Julian.
Newly returned——
Caesarius.