MICHELOTTO

Till my lord were left
Alone.

CAESAR

Thou knewest it?

MICHELOTTO

Where my lord may be
And what beseems his thrall to know of him
I were not worthy, knew I not, to know.

CAESAR

I do not ask thee where my brother sleeps.
And where to-morrow sees him yet asleep -

MICHELOTTO

Ask of the fishers' nets on Tiber.

CAESAR

Nay -
Not I but Rome shall ask it. Pass in peace.
The benediction of my sire be thine. [Exeunt.