You are observ'd, Arruntius.
Arr. [turns to Natta, Terentius, etc.]
Death! I dare tell him so; and all his spies:
You, sir, I would, do you look? and you.
Sab. Forbear.
SCENE ll.
(The former scene continued.)
A Gallery discovered opening into the state Room.
Enter SATRIUS with EUDEMUS.
Sat.
Here he will instant be: let's walk a turn;
You're in a muse, Eudemus.
Eud.
Not I, sir.
I wonder he should mark me out so! well,
Jove and Apollo form it for the best. [Aside.
Bat.
Your fortune's made unto you now, Eudemus,
If you can but lay bold upon the means;
Do but observe his humour, and--believe it--
He is the noblest Roman, where he takes---
Enter SEJANUS.
Here comes his lordship.
Sej. Now, good Satrius.
Sat. This is the gentleman, my lord.
Sej.
Is this?
Give me your hand--we must be more acquainted.
Report, sir, hath spoke out your art and learning:
And I am glad I have so needful cause,
However in itself painful and hard,
To make me known to so great virtue.
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