Scene IV The same. A street.

[Enter LEPIDUS, MECAENAS, and AGRIPPA]
LEPIDUS Trouble yourselves no further: pray you, hasten
Your generals after.
AGRIPPA Sir, Mark Antony
Will e'en but kiss Octavia, and we'll follow.
LEPIDUS Till I shall see you in your soldier's dress,
Which will become you both, farewell.
MECAENAS We shall,
As I conceive the journey, be at the Mount
Before you, Lepidus.
LEPIDUS Your way is shorter;
My purposes do draw me much about:
You'll win two days upon me.
MECAENAS

AGRIPPA
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| Sir, good success!
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LEPIDUS Farewell.
[Exeunt]