Soft! here comes sleeve, and t’other.
_Troy_. Fly not; for shouldst thou take the river Styx
I would swim after.
_Diom_. Thou dost miscall retire.
I do not fly; but advantageous care
Withdrew me from the odds of multitude.
Have at thee.
_Ther_. Hold thy whore, Grecian; now for thy whore,
Troian-now the sleeve, now the sleeve!
Exeunt Troylus and Diomedes fighting