With old Menenius, and those senators
That always favour'd him.
I have; 'tis ready.
I shall inform them.
List to your tribunes. Audience: peace, I say!
The people's enemy is gone, is gone!
There is a slave, whom we have put in prison,
Reports, the Volsces with two several powers
Are enter'd in the Roman territories,
And with the deepest malice of the war
Destroy what lies before 'em.