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caesar's apostasy.
[act i.
The Philosopher.
Envy cannot hide under the short cloak.
Julian.
What cannot hide shows forth.
The Philosopher.
You have a sharp tongue, noble Galilean.
Julian.
Why Galilean? What proclaims me a Galilean?
The Philosopher.
Your court apparel.
Julian.
There is a philosopher beneath it; for I wear a very coarse shirt.—But tell me, what do you seek in Athens?
The Philosopher.
What did Pontius Pilate seek?
Julian.
Nay, nay! Is not truth here, where Libanius is?
The Philosopher.
[Looking hard at him.] H'm!—Libanius? Libanius will soon be silent. Libanius is weary of the strife, my lord!
Julian.
Weary? He—the invulnerable, the ever-victorious?
