FIRST CITIZEN.
He shall well know
The noble tribunes are the people’s mouths,
And we their hands.
ALL PLEBEIANS.
He shall, sure on’t.
MENENIUS.
Sir, sir—
SICINIUS.
Peace!
MENENIUS.
Do not cry havoc where you should but hunt
With modest warrant.
SICINIUS.
Sir, how comes’t that you
Have holp to make this rescue?
MENENIUS.
Hear me speak.
As I do know the Consul’s worthiness,
So can I name his faults.
SICINIUS.
Consul? What consul?
MENENIUS.
The consul Coriolanus.
BRUTUS.
He consul?