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3495.1[5.9]
Most putrifièd core, so fair without,
Look, Hector, how the sun begins to set,
I am unarmed; forgo this vantage, Greek.
Strike, fellows, strike. This is the man I seek.
5.9.10.1[They kill Hector.]
5.9.14.1Retreat [sounds from both sides].
The Trojan trumpets sounds the like, my lord.
The dragon wing of night o'erspreads the earth
5.9.20.1[Achilles sheathes his sword.]
5.9.22.1Exeunt [dragging the body].