The Children's Hour, Volume 3 (of 10): Stories from the Classics
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The Children's Hour, Volume 3 (of 10): Stories from the Classics
Children's stories; Classical literature -- Adaptations
"Yes, my child," said the old nurse, "I will obey you. But let me bring
you a mantle first: it is not fitting that you should stand here with only
your rags to cover you." But Ulysses said that she must do his bidding at
once. So she brought sulphur and lit a fire, and Ulysses purified the
hall.
D. PENELOPE RECOGNIZES ULYSSES
Translated by George Herbert Palmer
The old woman, full of glee, went to the upper chamber to tell her
mistress her dear lord was in the house. Her knees grew strong; her feet
outran themselves. By Penelope's head she paused, and thus she spoke:--
"Awake, Penelope, dear child, to see with your own eyes what you have
hoped to see this many a day! Ulysses is here! He has come home at last,
and slain the haughty suitors, the men who vexed his house, devoured his
substance, and oppressed his son."
Then heedful Penelope said to her, "Dear nurse, the Gods have crazed you.
They can befool one who is very wise, and often they have set the simple
in the paths of prudence. They have confused you; you were sober-minded
heretofore. Why mock me when my heart is full of sorrow, telling wild
tales like these? And why arouse me from the sleep that sweetly bound me
and kept my eyelids closed? I have not slept so soundly since Ulysses went
away to see accursed Ilium,--name never to be named. Nay then, go down,
back to the hall. If any other of my maids had come and told me this and
waked me out of sleep, I would soon have sent her off in sorry wise into
the hall once more. This time age serves you well."
Then said to her the good nurse Eurycleia, "Dear child, I do not mock you.
In very truth it is Ulysses; he is come, as I have said. He is the
stranger whom everybody in the hall has set at naught. Telemachus knew
long ago that he was here, but out of prudence hid his knowledge of his
father till he should have revenge from those bold men for wicked deeds."
So spoke she; and Penelope was glad, and, springing from her bed, fell on
the woman's neck, and let the tears burst from her eyes; and, speaking in
winged words, she said,--
"Nay, tell me, then, dear nurse, and tell me truly; if he is really come
as you declare, how was it he laid hands upon the shameless suitors, being
alone, while they were always here together?"
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