Scene + 

V + 

The same. Another room. + 

Enter Enobarbas and Eros, meeting. + 

Enobarbas + 

How now, friend Eros! + 

Eros + 

There’s strange news come, sir. + 

Enobarbas + 

What, man? + 

Eros + 

Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey. + 

Enobarbas + 

This is old: what is the success? + 

Eros + 

Caesar, having made use of him in the wars ’gainst Pompey, presently denied him rivality; would not let him partake in the glory of the action: and not resting here, accuses him of letters he had formerly wrote to Pompey; upon his own appeal, seizes him: so the poor third is up, till death enlarge his confine. + 

Enobarbas + 

Then, world, thou hast a pair of chaps, no more; + 

And throw between them all the food thou hast, + 

They’ll grind the one the other. Where’s Antony? + 

Eros + 

He’s walking in the garden⁠—thus; and spurns + 

The rush that lies before him; cries, “Fool Lepidus!” + 

And threats the throat of that his officer + 

That murder’d Pompey. + 

Enobarbas + 

Our great navy’s rigg’d. + 

Eros + 

For Italy and Caesar. More, Domitius; + 

My lord desires you presently: my news + 

I might have told hereafter. + 

Enobarbas + 

’Twill be naught: + 

But let it be. Bring me to Antony. + 

Eros + 

Come, sir. Exeunt. + 