Cor. Hence, old goat!
Senators and Patricians. We'll surety him.
Cor. Hence, rotten thing, or I shall shake thy bones
Out of thy garments.
Sic. Help, ye citizens.
[Re-enter Brutus, with the Aediles, and a rabble of citizens.]
Men. On both sides, more respect.
Sic. There's HE that would Take from you all your power.
Bru. Seize him, Aediles.
Cit. Down with him. Down with him.
[Several speak.]
Second Sen. Weapons! Weapons! Weapons!