Octa. Let vs do so: for we are at the stake,
And bayed about with many Enemies,
And some that smile haue in their hearts I feare
Millions of Mischeefes.
Exeunt.
Drum. Enter Brutus, Lucillius, and the Army. Titinius and Pindarus meete them.
Bru. Stand ho
Lucil. Giue the word ho, and Stand
Bru. What now Lucillius, is Cassius neere?
Lucil. He is at hand, and Pindarus is come
To do you salutation from his Master
Bru. He greets me well. Your Master Pindarus
In his owne change, or by ill Officers,
Hath giuen me some worthy cause to wish
Things done, vndone: But if he be at hand
I shall be satisfied
Pin. I do not doubt
But that my Noble Master will appeare
Such as he is, full of regard, and Honour
Bru. He is not doubted. A word Lucillius
How he receiu'd you: let me be resolu'd
Lucil. With courtesie, and with respect enough,
But not with such familiar instances,
Nor with such free and friendly Conference
As he hath vs'd of old