antigone graphic novel
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- come, ismene, my own dear sister, come!
- do you know? have you heard? or are you sheltered from the news that deals a deathblow to our dearest?
- dearest antigone? i've heard no news, ever since we two were stripped of two brothers in a single day.
- that's what i thought, that's why i've brought you here beyond the gates that you hear my news alone.
- what mischief are you hinting at?
- our two brothers are dead. they must be left unwept, unsepulchered, a vulture's prize. that's what they say noble creon plans.
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