⌜⌝ Enter Aufidius with his Lieutenant. AUFIDIUS (FTLN 3137) [1] Do they still fly to th’ Roman? LIEUTENANT (FTLN 3138) [2] I do not know what witchcraft’s in him, but (FTLN 3139) [3] Your soldiers use him as the grace ’fore meat, (FTLN 3140) [4] Their talk at table, and their thanks at end; (FTLN 3141) [5] And you are dark’ned in this action, sir, (FTLN 3142) [6] Even by your own. AUFIDIUS (FTLN 3143) [7] I cannot help it now, (FTLN 3144) [8] Unless by using means I lame the foot (FTLN 3145)