PHILOKTETES
What do you want? Why do you call me? It bodes ill. Some new trouble is at hand, some new grief to heap on my miseries.
NEOPTOLEMOS
Be calm. I simply ask that you listen.
What do you want? Why do you call me? It bodes ill. Some new trouble is at hand, some new grief to heap on my miseries.
Be calm. I simply ask that you listen.