Thou seest me, Burrus, on a woman’s errand.
Nay, no apology; thou hast o’erheard
My merit, not my fault.
Bur.I thank your majesty.
I will withdraw.
Agr.Nay, I desire thee stay.
I came not here to find thee; but thy presence
Mends my intention. Let us hold a council.
’Tis not the first time our triumvirate,
Secretly gathered in the nick of time,