Thr. Fools, I am Thrasea, and I bid you stay.
Mob. Burn him, burn him![Exeunt Mob, etc.
Thr. Stay! Are ye men?
Ep. O sir, ’tis my brother, my brother Clitus; save him!
Thr. What can I do? Alas, (calls) stay! stay! (To Ep.) Thou seest.[Exeunt running.
Enter Lateranus and Flavus.
LATERANUS.
This is the only way. The Fabian street
Is blocked with red-hot ashes.
FLAVUS.