Act II, Scene 4

The same. A street.

[Enter LEPIDUS, MECAENAS, and AGRIPPA]

• Lepidus. Trouble yourselves no further: pray you, hasten
  Your generals after.

• Agrippa. Sir, Mark Antony 1035
  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 1040
  Before you, Lepidus.

• Lepidus. Your way is shorter;
  My purposes do draw me much about:
  You'll win two days upon me.

• Mecaenas. [with Agrippa] Sir, good success! 1045

• Lepidus. Farewell.

[Exeunt]