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  step of the altar; and fell sound asleep; and the torch sunk in her hand; and
  went out; and all was dark。          Then Ulysses put the phial in his wallet; and
  crept very cautiously to the altar; in the dark; and stole the Luck of Troy。
  It was only a small black mass of what is now called meteoric iron; which
  sometimes comes down with meteorites from  the sky; but it was   shaped
  like a shield; and the people thought it an image of the warlike shielded
  Goddess;   fallen   from   Heaven。        Such   sacred   shields;   made   of   glass   and
  ivory;   are   found   deep   in   the   earth   in   the   ruined   cities   of   Ulysses'   time。
  Swiftly Ulysses hid the Luck in his rags and left in its place on the altar a
  copy  of   the   Luck;   which   he   had   made   of   blackened   clay。  Then   he   stole
  back to the place where he had lain; and remained there till dawn appeared;
  and the sleepers who sought for dreams awoke; and the temple gates were
  opened; and Ulysses walked out with the rest of them。
  He stole down a lane; where as yet no people were stirring; and crept
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  along; leaning on his staff; till he came to the eastern gate; at the back of
  the city; which the Greeks never attacked; for they had never drawn their
  army in a circle round the town。          There Ulysses explained to the sentinels
  that he had gathered food enough to last for a long journey to some other
  town; and opened his bag; which seemed full of bread and broken meat。
  The   soldiers   said   he   was   a   lucky   beggar;   and   let   him   out。 He   walked
  slowly along the waggon road by which wood was brought into Troy from
  the forests on Mount Ida; and when he found that nobody was within sight
  he slipped into the forest; and stole into a dark thicket; hiding beneath the
  tangled boughs。       Here he lay and slept till evening; and then took the new
  clothes which Helen had given him out of his wallet; and put them on; and
  threw the belt of the sword over his shoulder; and hid the Luck of Troy in
  his bosom。      He washed himself clean in a mountain brook; and now all
  who   saw   him   must   have   known   that   he   was   no   beggar;   but   Ulysses   of
  Ithaca; Laertes' son。
  So    he  walked     cautiously    down    the   side  of   the  brook    which    ran
  between high banks deep in trees; and followed it till it reached the river
  Xanthus; on the left of the Greek lines。             Here he found Greek sentinels
  set to guard the camp; who cried aloud in joy and surprise; for his ship had
  not yet returned from  Delos; and they could   not guess how Ulysses   had
  come back alone across the sea。           So two of the sentinels guarded Ulysses
  to the hut of Agamemnon; where he and Achilles and all the chiefs were
  sitting at a feast。    They all leaped up; but when Ulysses took the Luck of
  Troy from within his mantle; they cried that this was the bravest deed that
  had been done in the war; and they sacrificed ten oxen to Zeus。
  〃So you were the old beggar;〃 said young Thrasymedes。
  〃Yes;〃 said Ulysses; 〃and when next you beat a beggar; Thrasymedes;
  do not strike so hard and so long。〃
  That night all the Greeks were full of hope; for now they had the Luck
  of Troy; but the Trojans were in despair; and guessed that the beggar was
  the thief; and that Ulysses had been the beggar。               The priestess; Theano;
  could    tell  them    nothing;   they   found    her;  with   the   extinguished     torch
  drooping in her hand; asleep; as she sat on the step of the altar; and she
  never woke again。
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  THE BATTLES WITH THE
  AMAZONS AND MEMNONTHE
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  DEATH OF ACHILLES
  Ulysses thought much and often of Helen; without whose kindness he
  could not have saved the Greeks by stealing the Luck of Troy。                      He saw
  that; though she remained as beautiful as when the princes all sought her
  hand; she was most unhappy; knowing herself to be the cause of so much
  misery;   and   fearing   what   the   future   might   bring。   Ulysses   told   nobody
  about the secret which she had let fall; the coming of the Amazons。
  The Amazons were a race of warlike maids; who lived far away on the
  banks of the river Thermodon。             They had fought against Troy in former
  times;  and   one   of   the   great   hill…graves   on   the   plain   of Troy  covered   the
  ashes   of   an   Amazon;   swift…footed   Myrine。         People   believed   that   they
  were the daughters of the God of War; and they were reckoned equal in
  battle   to  the   bravest   men。    Their    young     Queen;    Penthesilea;    had   two
  reasons for coming to fight at Troy: one was her ambition to win renown;
  and the other her sleepless sorrow for having accidentally killed her sister;
  Hippolyte;   when   hunting。        The   spear   which   she   threw   at   a   stag   struck
  Hippolyte and slew her; and Penthesilea cared no longer for her own life;
  and desired to fall gloriously in battle。         So Penthesilea and her bodyguard
  of   twelve Amazons   set   forth   from   the   wide   streams   of   Thermodon;   and
  rode into Troy。      The story says that they did not drive in chariots; like all
  the Greek and Trojan chiefs; but rode horses; which must have been the
  manner of their country。
  Penthesilea   was   the   tallest   and   most   beautiful   of   the   Amazons;   and
  shone   among her   twelve   maidens   like   the   moon   among   the stars;  or   the
  bright    Dawn     among     the  Hours    which    follow    her  chariot   wheels。    The
  Trojans   rejoiced   when   they   beheld   her;   for   she   looked   both   terrible   and
  beautiful; with a frown on her brow; and fair shining eyes; and a blush on
  her cheeks。      To the Trojans she came like Iris; the Rainbow; after a storm;
  and they  gathered round her cheering;  and throwing   flowers and   kissing
  her stirrup; as the people of Orleans welcomed Joan of Arc when she came
  to deliver them。       Even Priam was glad; as is a man long blind; when he
  has been healed; and again looks upon the light of the sun。                 Priam held a
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  great feast; and gave to Penthesilea many beautiful gifts:                cups of gold;
  and embroideries; and a sword with a hilt of silver; and she vowed that she
  would slay Achilles。        But   when Andromache;   the   wife of   Hector;   heard
  her she said within herself; 〃Ah; unhappy girl; what is this boast of thine!
  Thou hast not the strength to fight the unconquerable son of Peleus; for if
  Hector could not slay him; what chance hast thou?               But the piled…up earth
  covers Hector!〃
  In   the  morning     Penthesilea    sprang    up   from   sleep   and   put  on   her
  glorious   armour;   with   spear   in   hand;   and   sword   at   side;   and   bow   and
  quiver hung behind her back; and her great shield covering her side from
  neck to stirrup; and mounted her horse; and galloped to the plain。                 Beside
  her charged the twelve maidens of her bodyguard; and all the company of
  Hector's brothers and kinsfolk。          These headed the Trojan lines; and they
  rushed towards the ships of the Greeks。
  Then the Greeks asked each other; 〃Who is this that leads the Trojans
  as Hector led them; surely some God rides in the van of the charioteers!〃
  Ulysses could have told them who the new leader of the Trojans was; but
  it seems that he had not the heart to fight against women; for his name is
  not mentioned in this day's battle。 So the two lines clashed; and the plain
  of Troy  ran   red   with   blood;  for  Penthesilea   slew  Molios;  and   Persinoos;
  and Eilissos; and Antiphates; and Lernos high of heart; and Hippalmos of
  the    loud   warcry;    and   Haemonides;       and   strong    Elasippus;    while    her
  maidens Derinoe and Clonie slew each a chief of the Greeks。                  But Clonie
  fell beneath the spear of Podarkes; whose hand Penthesilea cut off with the
  sword; while Idomeneus speared the Amazon Bremousa; and Meriones of
  Crete slew Evadre; and Diomede killed Alcibie and Derimacheia in close
  fight   with   the   sword;   so   the   company   of   the   Twelve   were   thinned;   the
  bodyguard of Penthesilea。
  The    Troj