Sce.I have, my lord.
Tig. ’Tis true there was a plot ’gainst Cæsar’s life,
And thou the instrument?
Sce.My lord, ’tis true:
I crave great Cæsar’s mercy.
Tig.In hope of that,
And moved by late contrition, thou hast revealed
The names of thy confederates.
Sce.I have.
Ruf. Will Cæsar let me scan the information?