Cæs. What touches us ourself shall be last served.
Art. Delay not, Cæsar; read it instantly.[3174]
Cæs. What, is the fellow mad?
Pub. Sirrah, give place. 10
Cas. What, urge you your petitions in the street?
Come to the Capitol.
Cæsar goes up to the Senate-house, the rest following.[3175]
Pop. I wish your enterprise to-day may thrive.[3176]
Cas. What enterprise, Popilius?
Pop. Fare you well.
[Advances to Cæsar.[3177]