Cinna.[252] I'm glad on't. What a fearful night is this!
There's two or three of us have seen strange sights.
Cassius. Am I not stay'd for? tell me.
Cinna.
Yes, you are.
140O, Cassius,[253] if you could
But win the noble Brutus[254] to our party—
Cassius. Be you content. Good Cinna, take this paper,
And look you lay it in the prætor's chair,[255]
Where Brutus may but find it;[256] and throw this