The next day, when the Argonauts were about setting sail, down
came these terrible giants, stepping a hundred yards at a stride,
brandishing their six arms apiece and looking very formidable, so far
aloft in the air. Each of these monsters was able to carry on a whole
war by himself, for with one of his arms he could fling immense stones,
and wield a club with another, and a sword with a third, while the
fourth was poking a long spear at the enemy, and the fifth and sixth
were shooting him with a bow and arrow. But, luckily, though the giants
were so huge, and had so many arms, they had each but one heart, and
that no bigger nor braver than the heart of an ordinary man. Besides,
if they had been like the hundred-armed Briareus, the brave Argonauts
would have given them their hands full of fight. Jason and his friends
went boldly to meet them, slew a great many, and made the rest take to
their heels, so that, if the giants had had six legs apiece instead of
six arms, it would have served them better to run away with.
Another strange adventure happened when the voyagers came to Thrace,
where they found a poor blind king, named Phineus, deserted by
his subjects, and living in a very sorrowful way, all by himself.
On Jason's inquiring whether they could do him any service, the
king answered that he was terribly tormented by three great winged
creatures, called Harpies, which had the faces of women, and the wings,
bodies, and claws of vultures. These ugly wretches were in the habit of
snatching away his dinner, and allowed him no peace of his life. Upon
hearing this, the Argonauts spread a plentiful feast on the sea shore,
well knowing, from what the blind king said of their greediness, that
the Harpies would snuff up the scent of the victuals, and quickly come
to steal them away. And so it turned out; for, hardly was the table
set, before the three hideous vulture women came flapping their wings,
seized the food in their talons, and flew off as fast as they could.
But the two sons of the North Wind drew their swords, spread their
pinions, and set off through the air in pursuit of the thieves, whom
they at last overtook among some islands, after a chase of hundreds of
miles. The two winged youths blustered terribly at the Harpies, (for
they had the rough temper of their father,) and so frightened them with
their drawn swords, that they solemnly promised never to trouble King
Phineus again.
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