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utarch, _Marcus Brutus_.] [Note 254: /fire./ Cf. III, i, 172. Monosyllables ending in 'r' or 're,' preceded by a long vowel or diphthong, are often pronounced as dissyllabic.] [Page 113] 2 CITIZEN. Go fetch fire. 3 CITIZEN. Pluck down benches. 4 CITIZEN. Pluck down forms, windows, any thing. [_Exeunt_ CITIZENS _with the body_] ANTONY. Now let it work. Mischief, thou art afoot, Take thou what course thou wilt! _Enter a_ Servant How now, fellow! 260 SERVANT. Sir, Octavius is already come to Rome. ANTONY. Where is he? SERVANT. He and Lepidus are at Caesar's house. ANTONY. And thither will I straight to visit him: He comes upon a wish. Fortune is merry, 265 And in this mood will give us any thing. SERVANT. I heard him say, Brutus and Cassius Are rid like madmen through the gates of Rome. ANTONY. Belike they had some notice of the people 269 How I had mov'd them. Bring me to Octavius. [_Exeunt_] [Note 258: [_Exeunt_ Citizens...] | Exit Plebeians Ff.] [Note 258: /forms:/ benches. The word used in preceding quotation from Plutarch. The Old Fr. _forme_, mediaeval Lat. _forma_, was sometimes applied to choir-stalls, with back, and book-rest. "For the origin of this use of the word, cf. Old French _s'asseoir en forme_, to sit in a row or in fixed order."--Murray. Nowhere in literature is there a more realistic study and interpretation of the temper of a mob (a word that has come into use since Shakespeare's time) than in this scene and the short one which follows. Here is the true mob-spirit, fickle, inflammable, to be worked on by any demagogue with promises in his mouth.] [Note 265: /upon a wish:/ as soon as wished for. Cf. I, ii, 104.] [Note 268: /rid:/ ridden. So 'writ' for 'written,' IV, iii, 183.] [Page 114] SCENE III. _A street_ _Enter_ CINNA _the poet_ CINNA. I dreamt to-night that I did feast with Caesar, And things unluckily charge my fantasy: I have no will to wander forth of doors, Yet something leads me forth. _Enter_ CITIZENS 1 CITIZEN. What is your name? 2 CITIZEN. Whither are you going? 3 CITIZEN. Where do you dwell? 4 CITIZEN. Are you a married man or a bachelor? 2 CITIZEN. Answer every man directly. [Note: SCENE III | Scene VII Pope.] [Note: _Enter_ ... | Ff add _and after him
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