“‘Can you show me,’ said I, ’some stratagem by means of which I may catch this old god without his suspecting it and finding me out?  For a god is not easily caught—­not by a mortal man.’

“‘Stranger,’ said she, ’I will make it all quite clear to you.  About the time when the sun shall have reached mid heaven, the old man of the sea comes up from under the waves, heralded by the West wind that furs the water over his head.  As soon as he has come up he lies down, and goes to sleep in a great sea cave, where the seals—­Halosydne’s chickens as they call them—­come up also from the grey sea, and go to sleep in shoals all round him; and a very strong and fish-like smell do they bring with them. {44} Early to-morrow morning I will take you to this place and will lay you in ambush.  Pick out, therefore, the three best men you have in your fleet, and I will tell you all the tricks that the old man will play you.

“’First he will look over all his seals, and count them; then, when he has seen them and tallied them on his five fingers, he will go to sleep among them, as a shepherd among his sheep.  The moment you see that he is asleep seize him; put forth all your strength and hold him fast, for he will do his very utmost to get away from you.  He will turn himself into every kind of creature that goes upon the earth, and will become also both fire and water; but you must hold him fast and grip him tighter and tighter, till he begins to talk to you and comes back to what he was when you saw him go to sleep; then you may slacken your hold and let him go; and you can ask him which of the gods it is that is angry with you, and what you must do to reach your home over the seas.’

“Having so said she dived under the waves, whereon I turned back to the place where my ships were ranged upon the shore; and my heart was clouded with care as I went along.  When I reached my ship we got supper ready, for night was falling, and camped down upon the beach.

“When the child of morning rosy-fingered Dawn appeared, I took the three men on whose prowess of all kinds I could most rely, and went along by the sea-side, praying heartily to heaven.  Meanwhile the goddess fetched me up four seal skins from the bottom of the sea, all of them just skinned, for she meant playing a trick upon her father.  Then she dug four pits for us to lie in, and sat down to wait till we should come up.  When we were close to her, she made us lie down in the pits one after the other, and threw a seal skin over each of us.  Our ambuscade would have been intolerable, for the stench of the fishy seals was most distressing {45}—­who would go to bed with a sea monster if he could help it?—­but here, too, the goddess helped us, and thought of something that gave us great relief, for she put some ambrosia under each man’s nostrils, which was so fragrant that it killed the smell of the seals. {46}