Enter Sosibius, Cassandra, and Egyptians.
Sosib. 'Twas what my heart foreboded: There he lies,
Extended by the man whom best he loved!
A better friend than son.
Cas. What's he, or thou? or Ptolemy? or Egypt?
Or all the world, to Cleomenes lost?
Sosib. Then I suspected right. If my revenge
Can ease my sorrow, this the king shall know,
That thou may'st reap the due reward of treason,