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| Orestes, Mom is really angry with Dad. What can we do? | |
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| I'll go talk to her, Electra. | |
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| Mom, why are you so angry at Dad? | |
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| That bastard loves Iphigenia more than his own wife. She's like his little princess! | |
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| Of course she's his princess. He's king of Argos, and she's his daughter. | |
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| You really know how to hurt your mother, Orestes. | |
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