Gallus.
And if I had? What can be of more moment to both of us?
Julian.
[Throwing his arms around him.] Be silent, madman!
Gallus.
Away from me! You may cringe before him like a cur; but I have no mind to endure it longer. I will cry it aloud in all the market-places—— [Calls to Agathon.] Have you seen him, Cappadocian? Have you seen the murderer?
Julian.
Gallus! Brother!
Agathon.
The murderer!