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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0914.phi001.perseus-eng3" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div subtype="book" n="1" type="textpart"><div n="58" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They all successively pledged their word, and tried to console the
							distracted woman , by turning the guilt from the victim of the outrage
							to the perpetrator, and urging that it is the mind that sins not the
							body, and where there has been no consent there is no guilt “It
							is for you,” she said, “to see that he gets his deserts:
						</p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> although I acquit myself of the sin, I do not free myself from the
							penalty; no unchaste woman shall henceforth live and plead <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName>'s example.” </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>She had a knife concealed in her dress which she plunged into her, heart,
							and fell dying on the floor. </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Her father and husband raised the death-cry.<note anchored="true" n="18" resp="ed" place="unspecified">As soon as life was extinct, those
								round the death-bed raised a loud cry of woe and called out the name
								of the deceased. For a similar custom among the Hebrews, comp. 2
								Sam. xviii. 33.</note>
						            </p></div></div><div n="59" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>Whilst<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">The
								Expulsion of the Tarquins.</note> they were absorbed in grief,
							Brutus drew the knife from <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName>'s wound and holding it, dripping with blood,
							in front of him, said, “By this blood - most pure before the
							outrage wrought by the king's son —I swear, and you, 0 gods, I call to
							witness that I will drive hence Lucius Tarquinius Superbus, together
							with his cursed wife and his whole brood, with fire and sword and every
							means in my power, and I will not suffer them or any one else to reign
							in <placeName key="tgn,7013962">Rome</placeName>.” </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Then he handed the knife to Collatinus and then to Lucretius and
							Valerius, who were all astounded at the marvel of the thing, wondering
							whence Brutus had acquired this new character. They swore as they were
							directed; all their grief changed to wrath, and they followed the lead
							of Brutus, who summoned them to abolish the monarchy forthwith. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They carried the body of <placeName key="tgn,2119029">Lucretia</placeName> from her home down to the Forum, where, owing
							to the unheard-of atrocity of the crime, they at once collected a crowd.
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