The same. A hall in Aufidius’s house.
Music within. Enter a Servingman
Wine, wine, wine! What service
is here! I think our fellows are asleep.
Enter a second Servingman
Where’s Cotus? my master calls
for him. Cotus!
5A goodly house: the feast smells well; but I
Appear not like a guest.
Re-enter the first Servingman
What would you have, friend? whence are you?
Here’s no place for you: pray, go to the door.
I have deserved no better entertainment,
10In being Coriolanus.
Re-enter 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.