"You are safe nowhere," said Prometheus. "Soon the waters will break over the mountains round Thessaly and spread over the whole world. They will rise and rise till not even this peak will be seen. Jupiter is sending this flood to sweep away from the face of the earth the wickedness of man. Not one is to be saved. Even now, there is nobody left alive but you two." Deucalion and Pyrrha looked: and, in the distance, they saw the waters coming on, and rising above the hills. "But perhaps," said Prometheus, "Jupiter may not wish to punish _you_. I cannot tell. But I will tell you what to do--it _may_ save you. Go down the mountain till you come to a wood, and cut down a tree." Then he told them how to make a boat--for nobody knew anything about boats in those days. Then he bade them good bye, and they went down the hill sorrowfully, wishing they could help Prometheus, and doubting if they could help themselves. They came to the wood, and made the boat--just in time. The water rose; but their boat rose with the water. At last even the highest peak of Caucasus was covered, and they could see nothing but the sky above them and the waters round. Then the clouds gathered and burst, and the sky and the sea became one great storm. For nine days and nights their little boat was tossed about by the winds and waves. But on the tenth day, as if by magic, the sky cleared, the water went down, and their boat was left high and dry on the top of a hill. They knelt, and thanked Jupiter, and went down the hill hand in hand--the only man and the only woman in the whole world. They did not even know where they were. But presently they met, coming up the hill, a form like a woman, only grander and more beautiful. They were afraid. But at last they had courage to ask:-- "Who are you? And where are we?" "This hill is Mount Parnassus; and I am Themis, the goddess of Justice," said she. "I have finished my work upon the earth, and am on my way home to the sky. I know your story. Live, and be good, and be warned by what has happened to all other men." "But what is the use of our living?" they asked, "and what is the use of this great world to us two? For we have no children to come after us when we die." "What you say is just," said the goddess of Justice. "Jupiter will be pleased enough to give this empty world to a wiser and better race of men. But he will be quite as content without them. In short, you may have companions, if you want them, and if you will teach them to be better and wiser than the old ones. Only you must make them for yourselves." "But how can we make men?" asked they. "I will tell you. Throw your grandmother's bones behind you without looking round." "Our grandmother's bones? But how are we to find them after this flood, or to know which are hers?" "The gods," said Themis, "tell people what to do, but not how it is to be done." And she vanished into the air.