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when he embarked with the carpet。 A Roman guard is posted there
in charge of a gangway; whence a red floorcloth is laid down the
middle of the esplanade; turning off to the north opposite the
central gate in the palace front; which shuts in the esplanade on
the south side。 The broad steps of the gate; crowded with
Cleopatra's ladies; all in their gayest attire; are like a flower
garden。 The facade is lined by her guard; officered by the same
gallants to whom Bel Affris announced the coming of Caesar six
months before in the old palace on the Syrian border。 The north
side is lined by Roman soldiers; with the townsfolk on tiptoe
behind them; peering over their heads at the cleared esplanade;
in which the officers stroll about; chatting。 Among these are
Belzanor and the Persian; also the Centurion; vinewood cudgel in
hand; battle worn; thick…booted; and much outshone; both socially
and decoratively; by the Egyptian officers。

Apollodorus makes his way through the townsfolk and calls to the
officers from behind the Roman line。

APOLLODORUS。 Hullo! May I pass?

CENTURION。 Pass Apollodorus the Sicilian there! (The soldiers let
him through。)

BELZANOR。 Is Caesar at hand?

APOLLODORUS。 Not yet。 He is still in the market place。 I could
not stand any more of the roaring of the soldiers! After half an
hour of the enthusiasm of an army; one feels the need of a little
sea air。

PERSIAN。 Tell us the news。 Hath he slain the priests?

APOLLODORUS。 Not he。 They met him in the market place with ashes
on their heads and their gods in their hands。 They placed the
gods at his feet。 The only one that was worth looking at was
Apis: a miracle of gold and ivory work。 By my advice he offered
the chief priest two talents for it。

BELZANOR (appalled)。 Apis the all…knowing for two talents! What
said the chief priest?

APOLLODORUS。 He invoked the mercy of Apis; and asked for five。

BELZANOR。 There will be famine and tempest in the land for this。

PERSIAN。 Pooh! Why did not Apis cause Caesar to be vanquished by
Achillas? Any fresh news from the war; Apollodorus?

APOLLODORUS。 The little King Ptolemy was drowned。

BELZANOR。 Drowned! How?

APLLODORUS。 With the rest of them。 Caesar attacked them from
three sides at once and swept them into the Nile。 Ptolemy's barge
sank。

BELZANOR。 A marvelous man; this Caesar! Will he come soon; think
you?

APOLLODORUS。 He was settling the Jewish question when I left。

A flourish of trumpets from the north; and commotion among
the townsfolk; announces the approach of Caesar。

PERSIAN。 He has made short work of them。 Here he comes。 (He
hurries to his post in front of the Egyptian lines。)

BELZANOR (following him)。 Ho there! Caesar comes。

The soldiers stand at attention; and dress their lines。
Apollodorus goes to the Egyptian line。

CENTURION (hurrying to the gangway guard)。 Attention there!
Caesar comes。

Caesar arrives in state with Rufio: Britannus following。 The
soldiers receive him with enthusiastic shouting。

RUFIO (at his left hand)。 You have not yet appointed a Roman
governor for this province。

CAESAR (Looking whimsically at him; but speaking with perfect
gravity)。 What say you to Mithridates of Pergamos; my reliever
and rescuer; the great son of Eupator?

RUFIO。 Why; that you will want him elsewhere。 Do you forget that
you have some three or four armies to conquer on your way home?

CAESAR。 Indeed! Well; what say you to yourself?

RUFIO (incredulously)。 I! I a governor! What are you dreaming of?
Do you not know that I am only the son of a freedman?

CAESAR (affectionately)。 Has not Caesar called you his son?
(Calling to the whole assembly) Peace awhile there; and hear me。

THE ROMAN SOLDIERS。 Hear Caesar。

CAESAR。 Hear the service; quality; rank and name of the Roman
governor。 By service; Caesar's shield; by quality; Caesar's
friend; by rank; a Roman soldier。 (The Roman soldiers give a
triumphant shout。) By name; Rufio。 (They shout again。)

RUFIO (kissing Caesar's hand)。 Ay: I am Caesar's shield; but of
what use shall I be when I am no longer on Caesar's arm? Well;
no matter (He becomes husky; and turns away to recover
himself。)

CAESAR。 Where is that British Islander of mine?

BRITANNUS (coming forward on Caesar's right hand)。 Here; Caesar。

CAESAR。 Who bade you; pray; thrust yourself into the battle of
the Delta; uttering the barbarous cries of your native land; and
affirming yourself a match for any four of the Egyptians; to whom
you applied unseemly epithets?

BRITANNUS。 Caesar: I ask you to excuse the language that escaped
me in the heat of the moment。

CAESAR。 And how did you; who cannot swim; cross the canal with us
when we stormed the camp?

BRITANNUS。 Caesar: I clung to the tail of your horse。

CAESAR。 These are not the deeds of a slave; Britannicus; but of a
free man。

BRITANNUS。 Caesar: I was born free。

CAESAR。 But they call you Caesar's slave。

BRITANNUS。 Only as Caesar's slave have I found real freedom。

CAESAR (moved)。 Well said。 Ungrateful that I am; I was about to
set you free; but now I will not part from you for a million
talents。 (He claps him friendly on the shoulder。 Britannus;
gratified; but a trifle shamefaced; takes his hand and kisses it
sheepishly。)

BELZANOR (to the Persian)。 This Roman knows how to make men serve
him。

PERSIAN。 Ay: men too humble to become dangerous rivals to him。

BELZANOR。 O subtle one! O cynic!

CAESAR (seeing Apollodorus in the Egyptian corner and calling to
him)。 Apollodorus: I leave the art of Egypt in your charge。
Remember: Rome loves art and will encourage it ungrudgingly。

APOLLODORUS。 I understand; Caesar。 Rome will produce no art
itself; but it will buy up and take away whatever the other
nations produce。

CAESAR。 What! Rome produces no art! Is peace not an art? Is war
not an art? Is government not an art? Is civilization not an art?
All these we give you in exchange for a few ornaments。 You will
have the best of the bargain。 (Turning to Rufio) And now; what
else have I to do before I embark? (Trying to recollect) There is
something I cannot remember: what CAN it be? Well; well: it must
remain undone: we must not waste this favorable wind。 Farewell;
Rufio。

RUFIO。 Caesar: I am loath to let you go to Rome without your
shield。 There are too many daggers there。

CAESAR。 It matters not: I shall finish my life's work on my way
back; and then I shall have lived long enough。 Besides: I have
always disliked the idea of dying: I had rather be killed。
Farewell。

RUFIO (with a sigh; raising his hands and giving Caesar up as
incorrigible)。 Farewell。 (They shake hands。)

CAESAR (waving his hand to Apollodorus)。 Farewell; Apollodorus;
and my friends; all of you。 Aboard!

The gangway is run out from the quay to the ship。 As Caesar moves
towards it; Cleopatra; cold and tragic; cunningly dressed in
black; without ornaments or decoration of any kind; and thus
making a striking figure among the brilliantly dressed bevy of
ladies as she passes through it; comes from the palace and stands
on the steps。 Caesar does not see her until she speaks。

CLEOPATRA。 Has Cleopatra no part in this leave taking?

CAESAR (enlightened)。 Ah; I KNEW there was something。 (To Rufio)
How could you let me forget her; Rufio? (Hastening to her) Had I
gone without seeing you; I should never have forgiven myself。 (He
takes her hands; and brings her into the middle of the esplanade。
She submits stonily。) Is this mourning for me?

CLEOPATRA。 NO。

CAESAR (remorsefully)。 Ah; that was thoughtless of me! It is for
your brother。

CLEOPATRA。 No。

CIESAR。 For whom; then?

CLEOPATRA。 Ask the Roman governor whom you have left us。

CAESAR。 Rufio?

CLEOPATRA。 Yes: Rufio。 (She points at him with deadly scorn。) He
who is to rule here in Caesar's name; in Caesar's way; according
to Caesar's boasted laws of life。

CAESAR (dubiously)。 He is to rule as he can; Cleopatra。 He has
taken the work upon him; and will do it in his own way。

CLEOPATRA。 Not in your way; then?

CAESAR (puzzled)。 What do you mean by my way?

CLEOPATRA。 Without punishment。 Without revenge。 Without judgment。

CAESAR (approvingly)。 Ay: that is the 

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