And he came close to AEgeus and drew from his cloak the sword and the sandals, and said the words which his mother bade him, “The stone is lifted.”

AEgeus stepped back a pace and looked at the lad till his eyes grew dim, and then he cast himself on his neck and wept, and Theseus wept, till they had no strength left to weep more.

Then AEgeus turned to all the people and cried, “Behold my son!”

But the cousins were angry and drew their swords against Theseus.  Twenty against one they fought, and yet Theseus beat them all, till at last he was left alone in the palace with his new-found father.

But before nightfall all the town came up, with dances and songs, because the King had found an heir to his royal house.

So Theseus stayed with his father all the winter through, and when spring drew near, he saw all the people of Athens grow sad and silent.  And he asked the reason of the silence and the sadness, but no one would answer him a word.

Then he went to his father and asked him, but AEgeus turned away his face and wept.

But when spring had come, a herald stood in the market-place and cried, “O people and King of Athens, where is your yearly tribute?” Then a great lamentation arose throughout the city.

But Theseus stood up before the herald and cried, “I am a stranger here.  Tell me, then, why you come?”

“To fetch the tribute which King AEgeus promised to King Minos.  Blood was shed here unjustly, and King Minos came to avenge it, and would not leave Athens till the land had promised him tribute—­seven youths and seven maidens every year, who go with me in a black-sailed ship.”

Then Theseus groaned inwardly and said, “I will go myself with these youths and maidens, and kill King Minos upon his royal throne.”

But AEgeus shrieked and cried, “You shall not go, my son, you shall not go to die horribly, as those youths and maidens die.  For Minos thrusts them into a labyrinth, and no one can escape from its winding ways, before they meet the Minotaur, the monster who feeds upon the flesh of men.  There he devours them horribly, and they never see this land again.”

And Theseus said, “Therefore all the more will I go with them, and slay the accursed Minotaur.”

Then AEgeus clung to his knees, but Theseus would not stay, and at last he let him go, weeping bitterly, and saying only this last word, “Promise me but this, if you return in peace, though that may hardly be.  Take down the black sail of the ship, for I shall watch for it all day upon the cliffs, and hoist instead a white sail, that I may know afar off that you are safe.”

And Theseus promised, and went out, and to the market-place, where the herald stood and drew lots for the youths and maidens who were to sail in that sad ship.

The people stood wailing and weeping as the lot fell on this one and on that, but Theseus strode into the midst and cried, “Here is one who needs no lot.  I myself will be one of the seven.”