POMPEY.
I know thee now. How far’st thou, soldier?
ENOBARBUS.
Well;
And well am like to do, for I perceive
Four feasts are toward.
POMPEY.
Let me shake thy hand.
I never hated thee. I have seen thee fight
When I have envied thy behaviour.
ENOBARBUS.
Sir,
I never loved you much, but I ha’ praised ye
When you have well deserved ten times as much
As I have said you did.
POMPEY.
Enjoy thy plainness;
It nothing ill becomes thee.
Aboard my galley I invite you all.
Will you lead, lords?
CAESAR, ANTONY, and LEPIDUS.
Show’s the way, sir.
POMPEY.
Come.
[Exeunt all but Enobarbus and Menas.]
MENAS.
[Aside.] Thy father, Pompey, would ne’er have made this treaty.—
You and I have known, sir.
ENOBARBUS.
At sea, I think.