Among the suitors there was a certain Antinous, a tall and stout fellow, of commanding presence, who was looked up to by the others as a sort of leader, being the boldest and most brutal in the band.  And now he answered for the rest “Heaven speed thy boasting, young braggart!” he cried in rude and jeering tones.  “It will be a happy day for the men of Ithaca when they have thee for their king.”

“I claim not the kingdom,” answered Telemachus firmly, “but I am resolved to be master in my own house.”

By the side of Antinous sat Eurymachus, who was next to him in power and rank.  This was a smooth and subtle villain, not less dangerous than Antinous, but glib and plausible of speech.  And he too made answer after his kind:  “Telemachus, thou sayest well, and none can dispute thy right.  But with thy good leave I would ask thee concerning the stranger.  He seemed a goodly man; but why did he start up and leave us so suddenly?  Did he bring any tidings of thy father?”

“There can be no tidings of him,” answered Telemachus sadly, “except that we shall never see him again.  And as to this stranger, it was Mentes, a friend of my father’s, and prince of the Taphians.”

Night was now coming on, the suitors departed to their homes, and Telemachus, who meditated an early start next day, retired early to his chamber.  The room where he slept stood in the courtyard, apart from the house, and was reached by a stairway.  He was attended by an aged dame, Eurycleia, who had nursed him in his infancy.  And all night long he lay sleepless, pondering on the perils and the adventures which awaited him.

The Assembly; The Voyage of Telemachus

I

At the first peep of dawn Telemachus was afoot, and summoning the heralds he ordered them to make proclamation of an assembly to be held in a public place in the town of Ithaca.  Then he went down to the place of assembly, with two favourite hounds following close at his heels; and when he arrived he found the princes and elders of the people already gathered together.  All eyes were turned to the gallant lad, as he sat down on his father’s seat among the noblest of the sons of Ithaca.  Never had he worn so princely an air, or seemed so worthy of his mighty sire.

Then the old chieftain AEgyptus began the debate; he was bent double with age, and one of his sons, Antiphus, had followed Odysseus to Troy, while another, Eurynomus, was among the suitors of Penelope.  It was of Antiphus that he thought, as he stood up and made harangue among the elders: 

“Who has summoned us hither, and what is his need?  Never have we met together in council since the day when Odysseus set sail from Ithaca.  Hath any tidings come of the return of those who followed him to Troy, or is it some other business of public moment which has called us hither?  But whoever sent out this summons, I doubt not he is a worthy man, and may Zeus accomplish his purpose, whatever it be.”