Antony, to himself—"Something unaccountable fills me with fear."
Silence.
Damis resumes, in a shrill voice—"All Asia, moreover, could tell you ..."
Antony, starting up—"I am sick. Leave me!"
Damis—"Listen now. At Ephesus, he witnessed the death of Domitian, who was at Rome."
Antony making an effort to laugh—"Is this possible?"
Damis—"Yes, at the theatre, in broad daylight, on the fourteenth of the Kalends of October, he suddenly exclaimed: 'They are murdering Cæsar!' and he added, every now and then, 'He rolls on the ground! Oh! how he struggles! He gets up again; he attempts to fly; the gates are shut. Ah! it is finished. He is dead!' And that very day, in fact, Titus Flavius Domitianus was assassinated, as you are aware."
Antony—"Without the aid of the Devil ... No doubt ..."
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