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Well, then I shall see thee again?
Then I’ll see you again?
GHOST
Ay, at Philippi.
GHOST
Yes, at Philippi.
BRUTUS
Why, I will see thee at Philippi, then.
BRUTUS
Alright, then I’ll see you at Philippi.
Exit GHOST
The GHOST exits.
295
Now I have taken heart thou vanishest.
Ill spirit, I would hold more talk with thee.
—Boy, Lucius!—Varrus!—Claudio!—Sirs, awake!
—Claudio!
Just as you go, I find the courage to talk to you. Evil spirit, I
want to talk some more. Boy, Lucius! Varrus! Claudio! Sirs,
awake! Claudio!
LUCIUS
The strings, my lord, are false.
LUCIUS
My lord, the strings are out of tune.
BRUTUS
He thinks he still is at his instrument.
Lucius, awake.
BRUTUS
He thinks he’s still playing his instrument. Lucius, wake up!
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LUCIUS
My lord?
LUCIUS
My lord?
BRUTUS
Didst thou dream, Lucius, that thou so criedst out?
BRUTUS
Were you dreaming, Lucius? Is that why you cried out?
LUCIUS
My lord, I do not know that I did cry.
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