Scene 4.6.1
A public place in Rome
They cometh again
The
scene in Rome after the banishment of Coriolanus had dwindled to a state of
restive moods. There were no issues to bear on the Nobles neither onto the
Commoners, with all sides keeping to their own. Everybody was getting their
mind on their everyday chores, while Consuls sitting was mundane with trivial
issues. Brutus awaits his friend, Sicinius who was at his mistress at that high
noon time. The later stepped out by the rear door of the house and hopped onto
the adjacent back door to exit at the street behind. He eyed Brutus brooding by
the sidewalk café and strolled over.
“We
hear not of him.” Sicinius smiled. His subject was Coriolanus whom they had
banished with the help of the Commoners. Since Coriolanus have left the borders
of Rome, they had no news of his whereabouts. “Neither need we fear him.”
Sicinius
had sensed Brutus brooding was of the unknown that Coriolanus could unleash on
them.
“His
remedies are tame.” Coriolanus was then no more a Consul nor a soldier. “The
present peace and quietness of the people, which before were in wild hurry,
here do make his friends, blush that the world goes well; though they
themselves did suffered by it. Behold the dissentious numbers pestering streets
than see our tradesmen singing in their shops and going about their business.”
“We
stood to it in good time.” Brutus brooded. Then they saw the smiling Menenius
approaching them.
“It’s
him. He has grown most kind of late.” Sicinius spoke out cynically. Since
Coriolanus departure, the old man had not been in the light for issues, and if
he did, it was on yesterday’s issues. “Hail, Sir.”
“Hail
to you too.” Menenius sank his weary legs onto the nearest chair. He had been
doing his rounds but no one had stirred up an issue that was worthy of his
effort. He began to feel old and unwanted.
“Your
Coriolanus is not much missed but maybe with his friends.” Sicinius commented.
“The Commoners do stand united and would do were he angry at them.”
“All’s
well, and might had been better if he could have temporized.” Menenius replied
with a sigh.
“Where
is he?” Sicinius added on his mocking voice.
“I
heard nothing. His mother and wife none had heard from him too.” Menenius then
saw the Audile approaching them.
“Worthy
Consuls, there is a spy we caught. He resides in our prison. He reported that
the Volsces with their army have invaded our lands again. They have destroyed
what lies in their path.”
“So
Audifius marched on us when he knew we are without Coriolanus.” Menenius spoke
up. “The man lowered his horns like a bull when the opportunity present. Where
was he when Coriolanus was around? He was not seen without a peep from him.”
“Find
out more.” Sicinius told the Audile. Another Audile was seen approaching them.
“The
Consuls are going to the House; some news is come that turns to their
countenance.” The new arrived Audile informed the Consuls. He looked to the
other Audile. “The report he brought had been supported by the other. What’s
more fearful was that that one named Marcius had joined Audifius. They lead the
army against Rome.”
“This
is most unlikely.” Sicinius felt the fear welling up his body. Then he felt his
left arm pulled from the rear. Before he could react, he was landed onto his
back by the punishing blow on the cheek.
“You
have made good work.” It was Cominius who had sneaked up and took the blow onto
the other Consul. “You just helped the Volsces to invade us. Our ladies; the
daughters we helped to birth would be ravished by these Volsces. Would you like
see your wives dishonored by them too?”
Sicinius
looked away, but Cominius was not finished as yet.
“Your
temples burned to their foundation, and your franchise reduced to ashes.”
‘Pray
to your Gods. If Marcius…” Menenius pleaded to them.
“If?”
Cominius snapped back. “Marcius is their God now. He leads them like one. They
will follow him against us brats with no less confidence.”
“Aye!
You and your apron men.” Menenius compared them to the staff at those private
feasts. “You stood so much with these garlic eaters.”
“He
will shake your Rome about your ears.” Cominius cursed at them.
“Is
this true?” Brutus awaken up to the new issue, stirred himself up
“Aye,
it’s true. You look pale.” Cominius replied. “The regions had smilingly revolt,
and who resist are mocked for valiant ignorance, and perish constant fools. Who
is can blame him? Your enemies and his find something in him.”
“We
are all undone, unless the man had mercy.” Menenius uttered his prayer.
“Who
shall ask for it? They won’t do it for fear of shame.” Cominius point to the
Consuls appointed among the Commoners. “The people deserved such pity of him as
the wolf does of the shepherds; for all his best friends if they should say, be
good to Rome; they charged him even as those should do that had deserved his
hate.”
“You
have brought a trembling upon Rome, such as never was she was incapable of
help.” Cominius glared at the two Consuls.
“Say
not we bought it.”Sicinius deny his role.
“How!
Was we? We loved him but like beasts and cowardly nobles, have way unto your
clusters who did the boot of him from the city.” Menenius changed his sides to
get closer with Cominius.
“I
fear they will roar him in again. Tullus Audifius, the second name of the men, obey
his points as if he were his officer. Desperation is all the policy, strength,
and defense that Rome can make against them.” Cominius stated the fact. He then
saw the trooping of people approaching them.
“Here
come the clusters. And is Audifius with him?”
“We
hear fearful news.”The leader of the people voiced out. “When I said banish, it
was pity.”
The
others all echoed the same. They are chummy when the odds are lined against
them.
“We
consented to the banishment, yet it was against our will.” The leader stated
their stand.
“You
are goodly things, you voices!” Cominius replied and walked off.
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