Ges. Yet, ’tis ’gainst nature.
Sar. Not if he believes
To own the son would be to make him share
The father’s death.
Ges. I did not think of that! [To Tell.] ’Tis well
The boy is not thy son. I’ve destined him
To die along with thee.
Tell. To die? For what?
Ges. For having braved my power, as thou hast.
Lead them forth.