Trumpets sound. Enter ANTONY and EROS, a SOLDIER meeting them
SOLDIER
The gods make this a happy day to Antony!
ANTONY
Would thou and those thy scars had once prevail'd
To make me fight at land!
SOLDIER
Hadst thou done so,
The kings that have revolted, and the soldier
That has this morning left thee, would have still
Followed thy heels.
ANTONY
Who's gone this morning?
SOLDIER
Who?
One ever near thee. Call for Enobarbus,
He shall not hear thee; or from Caesar's camp
Say 'I am none of thine.'
SOLDIER
Sir,
He is with Caesar.
EROS
Sir, his chests and treasure
He has not with him.
ANTONY
Go, Eros, send his treasure after; do it;
Detain no jot, I charge thee. Write to him-
I will subscribe- gentle adieus and greetings;
Say that I wish he never find more cause
To change a master. O, my fortunes have
Corrupted honest men! Dispatch. Enobarbus!
