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 draw their daggers and run at her, but forces them back.  and  draw their swords to strike ] [Crying out so as to he heard through singing] Deafen her singing with horns!

Cry aloud! blow horns! make a noise!

Blow horns, clap hands, or shout, so that you smother her voice! [The Horse Boys and Scullions ''blow their horns or fight among themselves. There is a deafening noise and a confused fight. Suddenly three black hands come''