[Mechanically feels for his sword, and cries in terror.] Do me no ill!
The Emperor.
[With outstretched arms.] Gallus! Kinsman!
[He embraces and kisses him.]
Lo, in the light of the Easter stars, I choose the man who lies nearest my heart.—Bow all to the earth. Hail Gallus Caesar![[9]]
[General astonishment among the Court; a few involuntary shouts are raised.
The Empress.
[With a shriek.] Constantius!
Gallus.
[Amazed.] Caesar!