Iris temporarily abandons Charles' shirt for her own girdle. Untying it turns her peplos into so much draped fabric, still tied at each shoulder. She reaches across her chest to lift up one shoulder - pulls it over her head and off, all the while trying to keep her eyes fixed on Charles.
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Iris temporarily abandons Charles' shirt for her own girdle. Untying it turns her peplos into so much draped fabric, still tied at each shoulder. She reaches across her chest to lift up one shoulder - pulls it over her head and off, all the while trying to keep her eyes fixed on Charles.