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King Polydamas saw what had happened, and was the first to come up<br />

to the horses; he gave them in charge to Astynous son of Protiaon,<br />

and ordered him to look on, and to keep the horses near at hand. He<br />

then went back and took his place in the front ranks.<br />

Teucer then aimed another arrow at Hector, and there would have been<br />

no more fighting at the ships if he had hit him and killed him then<br />

and there: Jove, however, who kept watch over Hector, had his eyes<br />

on Teucer, and deprived him of his triumph, <strong>by</strong> breaking his bowstring<br />

<strong>for</strong> him just as he was drawing it and about to take his aim; on this<br />

the arrow went astray and the bow fell from his hands. Teucer shook<br />

with anger and said to his brother, "Alas, see how heaven thwarts<br />

us in all we do; it has broken my bowstring and snatched the bow from<br />

my hand, though I strung it this selfsame morning that it might serve<br />

me <strong>for</strong> many an arrow."<br />

Ajax son of Telamon answered, "My good fellow, let your bow and your<br />

arrows be, <strong>for</strong> Jove has made them useless in order to spite the Danaans.<br />

Take your spear, lay your shield upon your shoulder, and both fight<br />

the Trojans yourself and urge others to do so. <strong>The</strong>y may be successful<br />

<strong>for</strong> the moment but if we fight as we ought they will find it a hard<br />

matter to take the ships."<br />

Teucer then took his bow and put it <strong>by</strong> in his tent. He hung a shield<br />

four hides thick about his shoulders, and on his comely head he set<br />

his helmet well wrought with a crest of horse-­‐hair that nodded menacingly<br />

above it; he grasped his redoubtable bronze-­‐shod spear, and <strong>for</strong>thwith<br />

he was <strong>by</strong> the side of Ajax.

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