Phadrias: Then, all of us together, we’ll charge at the gates, hey?
Drakis: And if the women won’t pull back the bolts, then, we’ll set them all on fire!
Phadrias: Phoo, phoo, cough, cough! There! I think now we’re winning!
Strynidoros: Put down the wood. Cough, splatter, choke... The smoke will kill us!
Lysistrata 307-311, Aristophanes
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