Hector For a long time now I have had to do with allies, yes, ever since Achaea’s army settled in this land, and never a harsh word have I known them say of me; but with you I am to make a beginning. Never may such longing for horses seize me that I should slay my friends! This is the work of Odysseus; for who of all the Argives but he would have devised or carried out such a deed? I fear him; and my mind is a little troubled lest he should have met and slain Dolon as well; for he has been gone a long time and does not appear.
Charioteer I do not know this Odysseus of whom you speak. It was no enemy’s hand that struck us.
Hector If it pleases you to think that, do so.
Charioteer O land of my fathers, would I might die in you!
Hector Die! No! Enough are those already dead.
Charioteer Where am I to turn, I ask you, bereft of my master?
Hector My house shall shelter you and cure you of your hurt.
Charioteer How shall murderers’ hands care for me?
Hector This fellow will never have done repeating the same story.
Charioteer Curses on the doer of this deed! On you my tongue fixes no charge, as you complain; but Justice is over all.
Hector Take him away; carry him to my palace and tend him carefully, that he may have no fault to find. And you must go to those upon the walls, to Priam and his aged councillors, and tell them to give orders for the burial of the dead at the resting-place along the public road.