SECOND GUARD.
Nor I.
THIRD GUARD.
Nor anyone.
[Exeunt guard.]
DERCETUS.
Thy death and fortunes bid thy followers fly.
This sword but shown to Caesar with this tidings,
Shall enter me with him.
Enter Diomedes.
DIOMEDES.
Where’s Antony?
DERCETUS.
There, Diomed, there.
DIOMEDES.
Lives he? Wilt thou not answer, man?
[Exit Dercetus.]
ANTONY.
Art thou there, Diomed? Draw thy sword and give me
Sufficing strokes for death.