No, dear lady, I’m not like Antony. If I were, I shouldn’t have beaten him at Actium.
Cleopatra.
I won’t stay to be baited in this way. I won’t! I won’t!
[Goes towards door.
Octavian.
[Gallantly.] Farewell, then. We shall meet again. Agrippa, the Queen is going.
Agrippa.
[Breaking off in the midst of his flirtation.] Eh? Oh, good-bye.
Cleopatra.