Cassi. Most Noble Brother, you haue done me wrong
Bru. Iudge me you Gods; wrong I mine Enemies?
And if not so, how should I wrong a Brother
Cassi. Brutus, this sober forme of yours, hides wrongs,
And when you do them-
Brut. Cassius, be content,
Speake your greefes softly, I do know you well.
Before the eyes of both our Armies heere
(Which should perceiue nothing but Loue from vs)
Let vs not wrangle. Bid them moue away:
Then in my Tent Cassius enlarge your Greefes,
And I will giue you Audience
Cassi. Pindarus,
Bid our Commanders leade their Charges off
A little from this ground
Bru. Lucillius, do you the like, and let no man
Come to our Tent, till we haue done our Conference.
Let Lucius and Titinius guard our doore.
Exeunt.
Manet Brutus and Cassius.
Cassi. That you haue wrong'd me, doth appear in this:
You haue condemn'd, and noted Lucius Pella
For taking Bribes heere of the Sardians;
Wherein my Letters, praying on his side,
Because I knew the man was slighted off
Bru. You wrong'd your selfe to write in such a case
Cassi. In such a time as this, it is not meet
That euery nice offence should beare his Comment