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Fellow, come from the throng. Look upon Caesar.

CAESAR
What sayst thou to me now? Speak once again.

SOOTHSAYER
Beware the Ides of March.

CAESAR
He is a dreamer. Let us leave him. Pass.
Sennet. Exeunt all but Brutus and Cassius.

CASSIUS
Will you go see the order of the course? [25]

BRUTUS
Not I.

CASSIUS
I pray you do.

BRUTUS
I am not gamesome. I do lack some part
Of that quick spirit that is in Antony.
Let me not hinder, Cassius, your desires. [30]

I’ll leave you.

CASSIUS

Brutus, I do observe you now of late;
I have not from your eyes that gentleness
And show of love as I was wont to have.
You bear too stubborn and too strange a hand [35]

Over your friend that loves you.

BRUTUS
Cassius,
Be not deceived. If I have veiled my look,