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The same. Another room.
[Enter DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS and EROS, meeting]
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
How now, friend Eros!
EROS
There's strange news come, sir.
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
What, man?
EROS
Caesar and Lepidus have made wars upon Pompey.
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
This is old: what is the success?
EROS
Caesar, having made use of him in the wars against 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.
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
Then would 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
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He's wal|king in | the gar|den thus,| and spurns
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The rush | that lies | before him.| Cries Fool
Lepidus, ????
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And threats | the throat | of that | his
of|ficer,
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That mur|dered Pom|pey.
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
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Our / great na|vy's rigged.
EROS
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For I|taly and | Caesar,| more Do|mitius,
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My lord | desires | you pre|sently:| my news
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I might | have told | hereaf|ter.
DOMITIUS ENOBARBUS
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'Twill | be naught,
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But let | it be:| bring me to | Antony.
EROS
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Come sir.
[Exeunt]