Lepi. Happily, Amen

Ant. I did not think to draw my Sword 'gainst Pompey,
For he hath laid strange courtesies, and great
Of late vpon me. I must thanke him onely,
Least my remembrance, suffer ill report:
At heele of that, defie him

Lepi. Time cals vpon's,
Of vs must Pompey presently be sought,
Or else he seekes out vs

Anth. Where lies he?
Caesar. About the Mount-Mesena

Anth. What is his strength by land?
Caesar. Great, and encreasing:
But by Sea he is an absolute Master

Anth. So is the Fame.
Would we had spoke together. Hast we for it,
Yet ere we put our selues in Armes, dispatch we
The businesse we haue talkt of

Caesar. With most gladnesse,
And do inuite you to my Sisters view,
Whether straight Ile lead you

Anth. Let vs Lepidus not lacke your companie