CASSIUS.
There's a bargain made.
Now know you, Casca, I have moved already
Some certain of the noblest-minded Romans
To undergo with me an enterprise
Of honorable-dangerous consequence;
And I do know by this, they stay for me
In Pompey's Porch: for now, this fearful night,
There is no stir or walking in the streets;
And the complexion of the element
Is favor'd like the work we have in hand,
Most bloody, fiery, and most terrible.
CASCA.
Stand close awhile, for here comes one in haste.
CASSIUS.
'Tis Cinna; I do know him by his gait;
He is a friend. —
[Enter Cinna.]
Cinna, where haste you so?
CINNA.
To find out you. Who's that? Metellus Cimber?
CASSIUS.
No, it is Casca, one incorporate
To our attempts. Am I not stay'd for, Cinna?
CINNA.
I am glad on't. What a fearful night is this!
There's two or three of us have seen strange sights.
