Any other mortal man, except the very one whom Antæus had now
encountered, would have been half frightened to death by the Giant's
ferocious aspect and terrible voice. But the stranger did not seem
at all disturbed. He carelessly lifted his club, and balanced it in
his hand measuring Antæus with his eye, from head to foot, not as if
wonder-smitten at his stature, but as if he had seen a great many
Giants before, and this was by no means the biggest of them. In fact,
if the Giant had been no bigger than the Pygmies, (who stood pricking
up their ears, and looking and listening to what was going forward,)
the stranger could not have been less afraid of him.
"Who are you, I say?" roared Antæus again. "What's your name? Why do
you come hither? Speak, you vagabond, or I'll try the thickness of your
skull with my walking stick."
"You are a very discourteous Giant," answered the stranger, quietly,
"and I shall probably have to teach you a little civility, before we
part. As for my name, it is Hercules. I have come hither because this
is my most convenient road to the garden of the Hesperides, whither I
am going to get three of the golden apples for King Eurystheus."
"Caitiff, you shall go no farther!" bellowed Antæus, putting on a
grimmer look than before; for he had heard of the mighty Hercules, and
hated him because he was said to be so strong. "Neither shall you go
back whence you came!"
"How will you prevent me," asked Hercules, "from going whither I
please?"
"By hitting you a rap with this pine tree here," shouted Antæus,
scowling so that he made himself the ugliest monster in Africa. "I am
fifty times stronger than you; and, now that I stamp my foot upon the
ground, I am five hundred times stronger! I am ashamed to kill such a
puny little dwarf as you seem to be. I will make a slave of you, and
you shall likewise be the slave of my brethren, here, the Pygmies. So
throw down your club and your other weapons; and as for that lion's
skin, I intend to have a pair of gloves made of it."
"Come and take it off my shoulders, then," answered Hercules, lifting
his club.
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