“But may I be dead and the heaped earth cover me, before I hear your screams and the sound of you being dragged away” Page 102 Hektor speaking to his wife fearing for the fate of his city, people, king but of how that fear is nothing compared to the fear gor the fate of his wife. that line ends a paragraph that hit me like a truck. Speaking of the terror for the fate of his beloved.
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