Page 2819 - Shakespeare - Vol. 3
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Lose those he hath won.



              BRUTUS
                               In that there’s comfort.



              SICINIUS
                               Doubt not
               The commoners, for whom we stand, but they
               Upon their ancient malice will forget [220]

               With the least cause these his new honours, which
               That he will give them make I as little question
               As he is proud to do’t.



              BRUTUS
                               I heard him swear,

               Were he to stand for consul, never would he
               Appear i’th’market-place nor on him put [225]
               The napless vesture of humility,
               Nor showing, as the manner is, his wounds
               To th’people, beg their stinking breaths.




              SICINIUS
                               ’Tis right.



              BRUTUS
               It was his word. O, he would miss it rather
               Than carry it but by the suit of the gentry to him [230]
               And the desire of the nobles.



              SICINIUS
                               I wish no better

               Than have him hold that purpose and to put it
               In execution.



              BRUTUS
                               ’Tis most like he will.
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