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IPHIGENEIA AT AULIS.
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Agamemnon.

Ha!—
A hideous question!—foul suspicion this!


Klytemnestra.

Peace!
Render me answer first as touching this.


Agamemnon.

To question fair fair answer shalt thou hear.


Klytemnestra.

Nought else I ask, thou answer me nought else. 1135


Agamemnon.

O mighty Doom, O Fate, O fortune mine!


Klytemnestra.

And mine, and hers! One fate for wretched three.


Agamemnon.

Whom have I wronged?[1]


Klytemnestra.

Thou—and of me—ask this?
This wit of thine is utter witlessness!


Agamemnon.

Undone am I! My secret is betrayed! 1140

  1. Reading much disputed. England, τί μ’ ἠδίκησας, "Wherefore so wrong me?" Others, τίς σ’ ἠδίκησε, "Now who hath wronged thee?"