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ARISTOPHANES' FROGS

Xanthias (aside).

Just like my luck.—Why wasn't I on board
At Arginusae? Then I'd let you have it.


Dionysus.

Dismount, you rascal.—Here's the door close by
Where I must turn in first—and I on foot! (Knocking.
Porter! Hi, porter! Hi!


Heracles (entering from the house).

Who's knocking there?
More like a mad bull butting at the door,
Whoever he is . . . (seeing Dionysus). God bless us, what's all this?

[He examines Dionysus minutely, then chokes with silent emotion.


Dionysus (aside to Xanthias).

Boy!


Xanthias.

What, sir?


Dionysus.

Did you notice?


Xanthias.

Notice what?


Dionysus.

The man's afraid.


Xanthias.

Yes, sir; (aside) afraid you're cracked!


Heracles (struggling with laughter).

I wouldn't if I possibly could help it:
I'm trying to bite my lips, but all the same . . . (roars with laughter).