Nay, name them not, child, name not those Holy Ones.
Alcimedon.
We love not his name in this house, stranger. Have you no other tale?
Hermione.
[Controlling her excitement.] Nay, what hurt is his name? It is only some boy's tale.
Orestes.
He took on him a great feud, greater than he knew. For his father called from the dead for vengeance on the woman who had murdered him. And the gods called, too, and put voices always about him calling for blood. And then they betrayed him!
Molossus.
Did his father betray him, too?