HERDS.  Upon the furthest breakers of the inhospitable sea.

IPH.  And what had herdsmen to do with the sea?

HERDS.  We came to lave our steers in the dew of the sea.

IPH.  Go back again to this point—­how did ye catch them, and by what means, for I would fain know this?  For they are come after a long season, nor has the altar of the Goddess yet been crimsoned with Grecian blood.[42]

HERDS.  After we woodland herdsmen had brought our cattle down to the sea that flows between the Symplegades, there is a certain hollow cave,[43] broken by the frequent lashing of the waves, a retreat for those who hunt for the purple fish.  Here some herdsman among us beheld two youths, and he retired back, piloting his step on tiptoe, and said:  See ye not? these who sit here are some divine powers.  And one of us, being religiously given, uplifted his hand, and addressed them, as he beheld:  O son of Leucothea, guardian of ships, Palaemon our lord, be propitious to us, whether indeed ye be the twin sons of Jove (Castor and Pollux) who sit upon our shores, or the image of Nereus, who begot the noble chorus of the fifty Nereids.  But another vain one, bold in his lawlessness, scoffed at these prayers, and said that they were shipwrecked[44] seamen who sat upon the cleft through fear of the law, hearing that we here sacrifice strangers.  And to most of us he seemed to speak well, and [we resolved] to hunt for the accustomed victims for the Goddess.  But meanwhile one of the strangers leaving the rock, stood still, and shook his head up and down, and groaned, with his very fingers quaking, wandering with ravings, and shouts with voice like that of hunter, “Pylades, dost thou behold this?  Dost not behold this snake of Hades, how she would fain slay me, armed against me with horrid vipers?[45] And she breathing from beneath her garments[46] fire and slaughter, rows with her wings, bearing my mother in her arms, that she may cast upon me this rocky mass.  Alas! she will slay me.  Whither shall I fly?” And one beheld not the same form of countenance, but he uttered in turn the bellowings of calves and howls of dogs, which imitations [of wild beasts] they say the Furies utter.  But we flinching, as though about to die, sat mute; and he drawing a sword with his hand, rushing among the calves, lion-like, strikes them on the flank with the steel, driving it into their sides, fancying that he was thus avenging himself on the Fury Goddesses, till that a gory foam was dashed up from the sea.  Meanwhile, each one of us, as he beheld the herds being slain and ravaged, armed himself, and inflating the conch[47] shells and assembling the inhabitants—­for we thought that herdsmen were weak to fight against well-trained and youthful strangers.  And a large number of us was assembled in a short time.  But the stranger, released from the attack of madness, drops down, with his beard befouled with foam.  But when we saw him fallen opportunely [for us,] each man did his part, with