Aig. Anyhow, in after-days, will I, yes, I, be at thee yet!
Cho. Not if hither should the Daimon make Orestes straightway come!
Aig. Oh, I know, myself, that fugitives on hopes are pasture-fed!
Cho. Do thy deed, get fat, defiling justice, since the power is thine!
Aig. Know that thou shalt give me satisfaction for this folly's sake!
Cho. Boast on, bearing thee audacious, like a cock his females by!
Klu. Have not thou respect for these same idle yelpings! I and thou
Will arrange it, o'er this household ruling excellently well.