. Achilles & Hector : Iliad stories retold for boys and girls . ^ followed cry, piercing andwild with grief. She dropped the shuttleand called her maids : Come with me, two of you. That wasmy mother s voice. Some deadly harmhas come,—I know not, but I fear Hectorhas been too brave. Ah, he was des-perate!. ■Andromache sat at her loom Andromache 127 She rushed from the beautiful housethat Hector would never see again. Hermaids went with her. She reached thetower, hurried through the throng, lookedforth and saw her husband dragged awayto the Greek camp. Swift darkness camebefore her eyes, and she
. Achilles & Hector : Iliad stories retold for boys and girls . ^ followed cry, piercing andwild with grief. She dropped the shuttleand called her maids : Come with me, two of you. That wasmy mother s voice. Some deadly harmhas come,—I know not, but I fear Hectorhas been too brave. Ah, he was des-perate!. ■Andromache sat at her loom Andromache 127 She rushed from the beautiful housethat Hector would never see again. Hermaids went with her. She reached thetower, hurried through the throng, lookedforth and saw her husband dragged awayto the Greek camp. Swift darkness camebefore her eyes, and she fell fainting tothe ground. Her maidens raised her ten-derl3^ but none could sa}^ a word to com-fort her.
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