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    Act 4. Scene V

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    SCENE V. The same. A hall in Aufidius's house.

    Music within. Enter a Servingman
    First Servingman
    Wine, wine, wine! What service
    is here! I think our fellows are asleep.

    Exit

    Enter a second Servingman

    Second Servingman
    Where's Cotus? my master calls
    for him. Cotus!

    Exit

    Enter CORIOLANUS

    CORIOLANUS
    A goodly house: the feast smells well; but I
    Appear not like a guest.

    Re-enter the first Servingman

    First Servingman
    What would you have, friend? whence are you?
    Here's no place for you: pray, go to the door.

    Exit

    CORIOLANUS
    I have deserved no better entertainment,
    In being Coriolanus.

    Re-enter second Servingman

    Second Servingman
    Whence are you, sir? Has the porter his eyes in his
    head; that he gives entrance to such companions?
    Pray, get you out.

    CORIOLANUS
    Away!

    Second Servingman
    Away! get you away.

    CORIOLANUS
    Now thou'rt troublesome.

    Second Servingman
    Are you so brave? I'll have you talked with anon.

    Enter a third Servingman. The first meets him

    Third Servingman
    What fellow's this?

    First Servingman
    A strange one as ever I looked on: I cannot get him
    out of the house: prithee, call my master to him.

    Retires

    Third Servingman
    What have you to do here, fellow? Pray you, avoid
    the house.

    CORIOLANUS
    Let me but stand; I will not hurt your hearth.

    Third Servingman
    What are you?

    CORIOLANUS
    A gentleman.

    Third Servingman
    A marvellous poor one.

    CORIOLANUS
    True, so I am.

    Third Servingman
    Pray you, poor gentleman, take up some other
    station; here's no place for you; pray you, avoid: come.

    CORIOLANUS
    Follow your function, go, and batten on cold bits.

    Pushes him away

    Third Servingman
    What, you will not? Prithee, tell my master what a
    strange guest he has here.

    Second Servingman
    And I shall.

    Exit

    Third Servingman
    Where dwellest thou?

    CORIOLANUS
    Under the canopy.

    Third Servingman
    Under the canopy!

    CORIOLANUS
    Ay.


    Third Servingman
    Where's that?

    CORIOLANUS
    I' the city of kites and crows.

    Third Servingman
    I' the city of kites and crows! What an ass it is!
    Then thou dwellest with daws too?

    CORIOLANUS
    No, I serve not thy master.

    Third Servingman
    How, sir! do you meddle with my master?

    CORIOLANUS
    Ay; 'tis an honester service than to meddle with thy
    mistress. Thou pratest, and pratest; serve with thy
    trencher, hence!

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