The Travellers' Library Shakespeare, Band 1Jonathan Cape, 1937 |
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... CASCA stays behind Casca You pull❜d me by the cloak ; would you speak with me ? Bru . Ay , Casca ; tell us what hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæsar looks so sad . Casca Why , you were with him , were you not ? Bru . I should not then ask ...
... CASCA stays behind Casca You pull❜d me by the cloak ; would you speak with me ? Bru . Ay , Casca ; tell us what hath chanc'd to - day , That Cæsar looks so sad . Casca Why , you were with him , were you not ? Bru . I should not then ask ...
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... Casca Nay , an I tell you that , I'll ne'er look you i ' th ' face again ; but those that understood him smiled at ... Casca ? Casca No , I am promised forth . Cas . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? Casca Ay , if I be alive , and your ...
... Casca Nay , an I tell you that , I'll ne'er look you i ' th ' face again ; but those that understood him smiled at ... Casca ? Casca No , I am promised forth . Cas . Will you dine with me to - morrow ? Casca Ay , if I be alive , and your ...
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... Casca He doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good - night then , Casca : this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Casca ( Enter CASSIUS ) Farewell , Cicero . [ Exit CICERO Cas . Who's there ?
... Casca He doth ; for he did bid Antonius Send word to you he would be there to - morrow . Cic . Good - night then , Casca : this disturbed sky Is not to walk in . Casca ( Enter CASSIUS ) Farewell , Cicero . [ Exit CICERO Cas . Who's there ?
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