Cho. Follow! The best—as things now stand—she speaks of.
Obey thou, leaving this thy car-enthronement!
Klu. Well, with this thing at door, for me no leisure
To waste time: as concerns the hearth mid-navelled,
Already stand the sheep for fireside slaying
By those who never hoped to have such favor.
If thou, then, aught of this wilt do, delay not!
But if thou, being witless, tak'st no word in,
Speak thou, instead of voice, with hand as Kars do!
Cho. She seems a plain interpreter in need of,