ELECTRA.
We put thee down? We are put down ourselves.
CLYTAEMNESTRA.
Stranger, thy mission would be blessed indeed
If thou could silence yonder termagant.
PAEDAGOGOS.
If I am no more needed, let me go.
CLYTAEMNESTRA.
Nay, it would shame my hospitality
And his that sent thee, thus to let thee go.
Come in with me, and leave this damsel here,
To mourn her friend's disasters and her own.
(Exeunt PAEDAGOGOS and CLYTAEMNESTRA.)