But a war with the Volscians was imminent, and the State was torn with internal dissensions; the patricians and the plebeians were bitterly hostile to one another, owing mainly to the desperate condition of the debtors.  They loudly complained that whilst fighting in the field for liberty and empire they were oppressed and enslaved by their fellow-citizens at home; their freedom was more secure in war than in peace, safer amongst the enemy than amongst their own people.  The discontent, which was becoming of itself continually more embittered, was still further aggravated by the striking sufferings of an individual.  A man advanced in years rushed into the forum with the tokens of his utter misery upon him.  His clothes were covered with filth, his personal appearance still more pitiable, pale, and emaciated.  In addition, a long beard and hair gave a wild look to his countenance.  Notwithstanding his wretched appearance however, he was recognised, and people said that he had been a centurion, and, compassionating him, recounted other distinctions that he had gained in war:  he himself exhibited scars on his breast in front, which bore witness to honourable battles in several places.  When they repeatedly inquired the reason of his plight, and wretched appearance, a crowd having now gathered round him almost like a regular assembly, he said, that, while serving in the Sabine war, because he had not only been deprived of the produce of his land in consequence of the depredations of the enemy, but his residence had also been burned down, all his effects pillaged, his cattle driven off, and a tax imposed on him at a time when it pressed most hardly upon him, he had got into debt:  that this debt, increased by exorbitant interest, had stripped him first of his father’s and grandfather’s farm, then of all his other property; lastly that, like a wasting sickness, it had reached his person:  that he had been dragged by his creditor, not into servitude, but into a house of correction and a place of torture.  He then showed his back disfigured with the marks of recent scourging.  At this sight and these words a great uproar arose.  The tumult now no longer confined itself to the forum, but spread everywhere through the entire city.  The nexi,[25] both those who were imprisoned, and those who were now at liberty, hurried into the streets from all quarters and implored the protection of the Quirites.  Nowhere was there lack of volunteers to join the disturbance.  They ran in crowds through all the streets, from all points, to the forum with loud shouts.  Such of the senators as happened to be in the forum fell in with this mob at great peril to themselves; and it might not have refrained from actual violence had not the consuls, Publius Servilius and Appius Claudius, hastily interfered to quell the disturbance.  The multitude, however, turning toward them, and showing their chains and other marks of wretchedness, said that they deserved all this,[26] mentioning, each of them, in reproachful