Rumours voiced by women come to nothing.

“A great ox stands on my tongue.”

“Oh, the torment bred in the race, the grinding scream of deathand the stroke th…”

“Αἰσχύλον Εὐφορίωνος Ἀθηναῖον τόδε κεύθειμνῆμα καταφθίμενον πυροφόροιο Γέλας·ἀλκ…”

“She looked just like a painting dying to speak.”