CASTRUCCIO CASTROCANI.
75
2nd citizen.
I wait to see the body brought this way.
1st citizen.
(The crowd press together; and, as the body, covered on
a bier, is brought in on one side, Claricha enters
at the other. The bearers set down the body.)
CLARICHA.
I pray you, let me pass.
1st citizen.
You cannot pierce the crowd.
CLARICHA.
Make but a little way!
1st citizen.
On Count Arrezi.
CLARICHA.
Now, in your children's—in your fathers' name—
Let me pass on.
1st citizen.
(Claricha springs forward with a shriek, the crowd
give way, and she reaches the bier.)
E 2