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63 pages - You are on Page 18 Heracles: Great Apollo! what a prelude to thy story! Megara: Dead are my brethren, dead my hoary sire. Heracles: How so? what befell him? who dealt the fatal blow? Megara: Lycus, our splendid monarch, slew him. Heracles: Did he meet him in fair fight, or was the land sick and weak? Megara: Aye, from faction; now is he master of the city of Cadmus with its seven gates. Heracles: Why hath panic fallen on thee and my aged sire? Megara: He meant to kill thy father, me, and my children. Previous Page / First / Next Page of Heracles
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