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69 Pages Page 7 Athena: The men are dead, if rightly I take thy meaning. Ajax: Yes, dead. Now let them rob me of my arms. Athena: 'Tis well. And what then of Laertes' son? In what plight does he stand? Or has he escaped thee? Ajax: Wouldst thou know where is that accursed fox? Athena: Even so-Odysseus, thine old adversary. Ajax: Goddess, a most dear captive in my tent He sits. I do not mean him to die yet. Athena: Till thou hast done what, gained what further vantage? Ajax: Till bound fast to a pillar beneath my roof- Athena: What evil wilt thou inflict on the poor wretch? Ajax: His back the scourge must crimson ere he dies. Athena: Nay, do not torture so the wretched man. Previous Page / First / Next Page of Ajax
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