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Then Theseus shouted to him, and said, 'Holla, thou tortoise-

feeder, do thy feet need washing to-day?'



And Sciron leapt to his feet, and answered - 'My tortoise is

empty and hungry, and my feet need washing to-day.' And he



stood before his barrier, and lifted up his club in both

hands.



Then Theseus rushed upon him; and sore was the battle upon

the cliff, for when Sciron felt the weight of the bronze



club, he dropt his own, and closed with Theseus, and tried to

hurl him by main force over the cliff. But Theseus was a



wary wrestler, and dropt his own club, and caught him by the

throat and by the knee, and forced him back against the wall



of stones, and crushed him up against them, till his breath

was almost gone. And Sciron cried panting, 'Loose me, and I



will let thee pass.' But Theseus answered, 'I must not pass

till I have made the rough way smooth;' and he forced him



back against the wall till it fell, and Sciron rolled head

over heels.



Then Theseus lifted him up all bruised, and said, 'Come

hither and wash my feet.' And he drew his sword, and sat



down by the well, and said, 'Wash my feet, or I cut you

piecemeal.'



And Sciron washed his feet trembling; and when it was done,

Theseus rose, and cried, 'As thou hast done to others, so



shall it be done to thee. Go feed thy tortoise thyself;' and

he kicked him over the cliff into the sea.



And whether the tortoise ate him, I know not; for some say

that earth and sea both disdained to take his body, so foul



it was with sin. So the sea cast it out upon the shore, and

the shore cast it back into the sea, and at last the waves



hurled it high into the air in anger; and it hung there long

without a grave, till it was changed into a desolate rock,



which stands there in the surge until this day.

This at least is true, which Pausanias tells, that in the



royal porch at Athens he saw the figure of Theseus modelled

in clay, and by him Sciron the robber falling headlong into



the sea.

Then he went a long day's journey, past Megara, into the



Attic land, and high before him rose the snow-peaks of

Cithaeron, all cold above the black pine-woods, where haunt



the Furies, and the raving Bacchae, and the Nymphs who drive

men wild, far aloft upon the dreary mountains, where the



storms howl all day long. And on his right hand was the sea

always, and Salamis, with its island cliffs, and the sacred



strait of the sea-fight, where afterwards the Persians fled

before the Greeks. So he went all day until the evening,



till he saw the Thriasian plain, and the sacred city of

Eleusis, where the Earth-mother's temple stands. For there



she met Triptolemus, when all the land lay waste, Demeter the

kind Earth-mother, and in her hands a sheaf of corn. And she



taught him to plough the fallows, and to yoke the lazy kine;

and she taught him to sow the seed-fields, and to reap the



golden grain; and sent him forth to teach all nations, and

give corn to labouring men. So at Eleusis all men honour



her, whosoever tills the land; her and Triptolemus her

beloved, who gave corn to labouring men.



And he went along the plain into Eleusis, and stood in the

market-place, and cried -



'Where is Kerkuon, the king of the city? I must wrestle a

fall with him to-day.'



Then all the people crowded round him, and cried, 'Fair

youth, why will you die? Hasten out of the city, before the



cruel king hears that a stranger is here.'

But Theseus went up through the town, while the people wept



and prayed, and through the gates of the palace-yard, and

through the piles of bones and skulls, till he came to the



door of Kerkuon's hall, the terror of all mortal men.

And there he saw Kerkuon sitting at the table in the hall



alone; and before him was a whole sheep roasted, and beside

him a whole jar of wine. And Theseus stood and called him,



'Holla, thou valiantwrestler, wilt thou wrestle a fall to-

day?'



And Kerkuon looked up and laughed, and answered, 'I will

wrestle a fall to-day; but come in, for I am lonely and thou



weary, and eat and drink before thou die.'

Then Theseus went up boldly, and sat down before Kerkuon at



the board; and he ate his fill of the sheep's flesh, and

drank his fill of the wine; and Theseus ate enough for three



men, but Kerkuon ate enough for seven.

But neither spoke a word to the other, though they looked



across the table by stealth; and each said in his heart, 'He

has broad shoulders; but I trust mine are as broad as his.'



At last, when the sheep was eaten and the jar of wine drained

dry, King Kerkuon rose, and cried, 'Let us wrestle a fall



before we sleep.'

So they tossed off all their garments, and went forth in the



palace-yard; and Kerkuon bade strew fresh sand in an open

space between the bones.



And there the heroes stood face to face, while their eyes

glared like wild bulls'; and all the people crowded at the



gates to see what would befall.

And there they stood and wrestled, till the stars shone out



above their heads; up and down and round, till the sand was

stamped hard beneath their feet. And their eyes flashed like



stars in the darkness, and their breath went up like smoke in

the night air; but neither took nor gave a footstep, and the



people watched silent at the gates.

But at last Kerkuon grew angry, and caught Theseus round the



neck, and shook him as a mastiff shakes a rat; but he could

not shake him off his feet.



But Theseus was quick and wary, and clasped Kerkuon round the

waist, and slipped his loin quickly underneath him, while he



caught him by the wrist; and then he hove a mighty heave, a

heave which would have stirred an oak, and lifted Kerkuon,



and pitched him right over his shoulder on the ground.

Then he leapt on him, and called, 'Yield, or I kill thee!'



but Kerkuon said no word; for his heart was burst within him

with the fall, and the meat, and the wine.



Then Theseus opened the gates, and called in all the people;

and they cried, 'You have slain our evil king; be you now our



king, and rule us well.'

'I will be your king in Eleusis, and I will rule you right



and well; for this cause I have slain all evil-doers - Sinis,

and Sciron, and this man last of all.'



Then an aged man stepped forth, and said, 'Young hero, hast

thou slain Sinis? Beware then of AEgeus, king of Athens, to



whom thou goest, for he is near of kin to Sinis.'

'Then I have slain my own kinsman,' said Theseus, 'though



well he deserved to die. Who will purge me from his death,

for rightfully I slew him, unrighteous and accursed as he



was?'

And the old man answered -



'That will the heroes do, the sons of Phytalus, who dwell

beneath the elm-tree in Aphidnai, by the bank of silver



Cephisus; for they know the mysteries of the Gods. Thither

you shall go and be purified, and after you shall be our



king.'

So he took an oath of the people of Eleusis, that they would



serve him as their king, and went away next morning across

the Thriasian plain, and over the hills toward Aphidnai, that



he might find the sons of Phytalus.

And as he was skirting the Vale of Cephisus, along the foot



of lofty Parnes, a very tall and strong man came down to meet

him, dressed in rich garments. On his arms were golden



bracelets, and round his neck a collar of jewels; and he came

forward, bowing courteously, and held out both his hands, and



spoke -

'Welcome, fair youth, to these mountains; happy am I to have



met you! For what greater pleasure to a good man, than to

entertain strangers? But I see that you are weary. Come up



to my castle, and rest yourself awhile.'

'I give you thanks,' said Theseus: 'but I am in haste to go



up the valley, and to reach Aphidnai in the Vale of

Cephisus.'



'Alas! you have wandered far from the right way, and you

cannot reach Aphidnai to-night, for there are many miles of



mountain between you and it, and steep passes, and cliffs

dangerous after nightfall. It is well for you that I met



you, for my whole joy is to find strangers, and to feast them

at my castle, and hear tales from them of foreign lands.



Come up with me, and eat the best of venison, and drink the

rich red wine, and sleep upon my famous bed, of which all



travellers say that they never saw the like. For whatsoever

the stature of my guest, however tall or short, that bed fits



him to a hair, and he sleeps on it as he never slept before.'

And he laid hold on Theseus' hands, and would not let him go.



Theseus wished to go forwards: but he was ashamed to seem

churlish to so hospitable a man; and he was curious to see



that wondrous bed; and beside, he was hungry and weary: yet

he shrank from the man, he knew not why; for, though his



voice was gentle and fawning, it was dry and husky like a

toad's; and though his eyes were gentle, they were dull and



cold like stones. But he consented, and went with the man up

a glen which led from the road toward the peaks of Parnes,



under the dark shadow of the cliffs.

And as they went up, the glen grew narrower, and the cliffs



higher and darker, and beneath them a torrent roared, half

seen between bare limestone crags. And around there was



neither tree nor bush, while from the white peaks of Parnes

the snow-blasts swept down the glen, cutting and chilling



till a horror fell on Theseus as he looked round at that

doleful place. And he asked at last, 'Your castle stands, it



seems, in a dreary region.'




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