ALL.
The Trojans’ trumpet.
AGAMEMNON.
Yonder comes the troop.
Enter Hector, armed; Aeneas, Troilus, Paris, Deiphobus and other
Trojans, with attendants.
AENEAS.
Hail, all you state of Greece! What shall be done
To him that victory commands? Or do you purpose
A victor shall be known? Will you the knights
Shall to the edge of all extremity
Pursue each other, or shall be divided
By any voice or order of the field?
Hector bade ask.
AGAMEMNON.
Which way would Hector have it?
AENEAS.
He cares not; he’ll obey conditions.
AGAMEMNON.
’Tis done like Hector.
ACHILLES.
But securely done,
A little proudly, and great deal misprising
The knight oppos’d.
AENEAS.
If not Achilles, sir,
What is your name?
ACHILLES.
If not Achilles, nothing.