Julian.
According to the ancients, such apparitions are wontWhat can have become of Maximus? But their opinions are by no means to be relied on. We see how greatly they erred in many things. Even what they tell us of the gods we cannot believe without reserve. Nor what they report as to the shades, and the powers, as a whole, which rule the destinies of men. What know we of these powers? We know nothing, Oribases, except their capriciousness and inconstancy, of which characteristics we have evidence enough.
I wish Maximus would come
[To himself.
Here? 'Tis not here that the menacing storm is drawing up. 'Twas said to be in the Phrygian regions
Oribases.
What regions, sire,—and what storm?
Julian.
Oh nothing—nothing.
Nevita.
[Enters from the plain on the right.] My Emperor, the army is now on the march.
Julian.
Northwards?
Nevita.
[Starts.] Of course, sire!
Julian.
We ought to have waited till Maximus
