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Oe. Said I not so? Ch. Unhand the maid at once!

Cr. Command not where thou art not master.840

Ch. Leave hold, I tell thee! Cr. (to one of his guards, who at a signal seizes Antigone). And I tell thee—begone!

Ch. To the rescue, men of Colonus—to the rescue! Athens—yea, Athens—is outraged with the strong hand! Hither, hither to our help!

An. They drag me hence—ah me!—friends, friends!

Oe. Where art thou, my child? (blindly seeking for her). An. I am taken by force—

Oe. Thy hands, my child!— An. Nay, I am helpless.

Cr. (to his guards). Away with you! Oe. Ah me, ah me!

[Exeunt guards with Antigone.

Cr. So those two crutches shall never more prop thy steps.850 But since 'tis thy will to worst thy country and thy friends—whose mandate, though a prince, I here discharge—then be that victory thine. For hereafter, I wot, thou wilt come to know all this,—that now, as in time past, thou hast done thyself no good, when, in despite of friends, thou hast indulged anger, which is ever thy bane.

[He turns to follow his guards.

Ch. Hold, stranger! Cr. Hands off, I say!

Ch. I will not let thee go, unless thou give back the maidens.

Cr. Then wilt thou soon give Thebes a still dearer prize:—I will seize more than those two girls.

Ch. What—whither wilt thou turn?860 Cr. Yon man shall be my captive.