Bernard Shaw,
Androcles and the Lion
“ I shall die in the night and go to hell. You’re a sorcerer: you’ve put death into my mind. Oh, curse you, curse you! (He tries to seize Androcles by the throat) . FERROVIUS. (holding him in a grip of iron) What’s this, brother? Anger! Violence! Raising your hand to a brother Christian! SPINTHO. It’s easy for you. You’re strong. Your nerves are all right. But I’m full of disease. (Ferrovius takes his hand from him with instinctive disgust) . I’ve drunk all my nerves away. I shall have the horrors all night. ANDROCLES. (sympathetic) Oh, don’t take on so, brother. We’re all sinners. ”
