Yes, Hekebolius, Hekebolius himself, to breed hatred between his enemy and his pupil——
Julian.
[Clenching his fists.] Ah, if it were so!
The Philosopher.
If that blinded and deceived young man had known us philosophers, he would not have dealt so hardly with us.
Julian.
Of what are you speaking?
The Philosopher.
It is too late now. Farewell, my lord!
[Going.