Aegisthus: Thou mad and foolish girl, restrain thy tongue,
For such wild words offend thy mother's ears.
Electra: Thou arch contriver of most impious crime,
Wilt thou admonish me? Thou base-born wretch,
Thou sister's son, and grandson of thy sire!985
Clytemnestra: Aegisthus, how canst thou restrain thy hand
From smiting off her head? But hear my word:
Let her give up her brother or her life.
Aegisthus: Nay, rather, in some dark and stony cell
Let her be straight confined; and there, perchance,