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Was overwhelmed in Hashing panoply. His golden aureole received a stain- Confusion seized his brain. And we perforce confess that even we, The peerless Pacultee. Deep-thundering and potent though we be, Are subject to thy sceptre and thy reign. EXODOS. THIWSITES.-Now T don't think it fair yOll boys should act Tn such a shameful way. To steal the slops Intended for the harmless pigs and give it To Achilles far hair-oil. He needs it not. AJAx.-False Trojans, you must answer prompt and true, These several questions I will ask of you. First, had ye aught to do with this foul deed, Drenching our brother hero? Second, this- lfinnocent-cknow ye who wrought the wrong? Third, did you bear that foul slop to the scene To help in ducking him? Commencing 110\"\' 1n alphabetic order, answer me- Mneas. What! will thou not answer? Memnon, thou. Are you struck dumb? Thou, Paris, answer me! You numbskull, inane ass, hast thou no bray? THERsITEs.-Ay, that he has. I've often heard him speak. - 172 - -