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ANDROMACHE.
[_Calmly._] Slay them? But why? Why?
ORESTES.
To take their kingdom, as others have taken mine!
ANDROMACHE.
But is all the grief wasted that the G.o.ds have sent you? Can you not forget past evils and live in peace?
ORESTES.
In storm I can forget them. Peace is all anguish to me.
ANDROMACHE.
And what will a kingdom profit you?
ORESTES.
I am a king's son; I must have my kingdom.
ANDROMACHE.
Oh, you kings and kings' sons, you dwell like wolves in your castles. I have heard many a ploughman at his ploughing sing with gladness, but seldom, seldom, a king's son.
ORESTES.
Wolves must live in the wolves' way; and they have their own gladness, too.
ANDROMACHE.
You may know them by the howling of their misery in the night! G.o.d grant my boy may never be a king!
ORESTES.
Shall I slay him, then, as they bid me? Or would you that I should take him away, where there are no kingdoms? My s.h.i.+p is in the bay, and lacks not for plunder.
ANDROMACHE.
Better that you should slay him now, where he lies.
ORESTES.
Is he asleep? [_He bends tenderly over_ MOLOSSUS; _then recovers himself, and speaks in a harsh troubled voice_.] Why is it that you fear me not?
ANDROMACHE.
Why should I fear you?
ORESTES.
Do you trust to these G.o.ds? For I reck little of them.
ANDROMACHE.
Nay, my G.o.ds are vanished and powerless long ago, and these are but my enemies' G.o.ds.
ORESTES.
Then what defence have you against me?
ANDROMACHE.
I need no defence. You and I are friends.
ORESTES.
How, friends! I am charged to slay you also.
ANDROMACHE.
You will not slay me.
ORESTES.
How can you know what I myself know not yet?
ANDROMACHE.
You have no peace to see your own heart; but I can see it.
ORESTES.
How have you learnt it?--Woman, they may well speak of your sorceries!
ANDROMACHE.
I have no sorceries. This is a simple thing. We slaves learn to read men's moods in their eyes and voices, because their moods bring life or death to us.
ORESTES.
Then why do you not fear me the more? [_Roughly._] You have never seen my heart!
ANDROMACHE.
He who has seen beyond the glory of bloodshedding may soon see beyond the hardness of man's heart.
