Another Room in Antony's House.
 Enter ENOBARBUS and EROS.

Enobarbus	How now, friend Eros?

Eros	There's strange news come, sir.

Enobarbus	What, man?

Eros	Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey.

Enobarbus	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.

Enobarbus	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 murdered Pompey.

Enobarbus							Our great navy's rigged.

Eros	For Italy and Caesar. More, Domitius:
	My lord desires you presently; my news
	I might have told hereafter.

Enobarbus									'Twill be naught;
	But let it be. Bring me to Antony.

Eros	Come, sir.
													[Exeunt.

