is youth before； as if； indeed； he had trotted him on his knee when a baby； and had beheld him growing to be a stalwart man； while he himself grew old。 But Medea guessed how the king felt； and would not suffer him to yield to these natural sensibilities； although they were the voice of his deepest heart； telling him as plainly as it could speak； that here was our dear son； and Aethra's son； coming to claim him for a father。 The enchantress again whispered in the king's ear； and compelled him； by her witchcraft； to see everything under a false aspect。
He made up his mind； therefore； to let Theseus drink off the poisoned wine。
〃Young man；〃 said he； 〃you are welcome！ I am proud to show hospitality to so heroic a youth。 Do me the favor to drink the contents of this goblet。 It is brimming over； as you see； with delicious wine； such as I bestow only on those who are worthy of it！ None is more worthy to quaff it than yourself！〃
So saying； King Aegeus took the golden goblet from the table； and was about to offer it to Theseus。 But； partly through his infirmities； and partly because it seemed so sad a thing to take away this young man's life。 however wicked he might be； and partly； no doubt； because his heart was wiser than his head； and quaked within him at the thought of what he was going to dofor all these reasons； the king's hand trembled so much that a great deal of the wine slopped over。 In order to strengthen his purpose； and fearing lest the whole of the precious poison should be wasted； one of his nephews now whispered to him：
〃Has your Majesty any doubt of this stranger's guilt？ This is the very sword with which he meant to slay you。 How sharp； and bright； and terrible it is！ Quick！let him taste the wine； or perhaps he may do the deed even yet。〃
At these words； Aegeus drove every thought and feeling out of his breast； except the one idea of how justly the young man deserved to be put to death。 He sat erect on his throne； and held out the goblet of wine with a steady hand； and bent on Theseus a frown of kingly severity； for； after all； he had too noble a spirit to murder even a treacherous enemy with a deceitful smile upon his face。
〃Drink！〃 said he； in the stern tone with which he was wont to condemn a criminal to be beheaded。 〃You have well deserved of me such wine as this！〃
Theseus held out his hand to take the wine。 But； before he touched it； King Aegeus trembled again。 His eyes had fallen on the gold…hilled sword that hung at the young man's side。 He drew back the goblet。
〃That sword！〃 he exclaimed： 〃how came you by it？〃
〃It was my father's sword；〃 replied Theseus； with a tremulous voice。 〃These were his sandals。 My dear mother （her name is Aethra） told me his story while I was yet a little child。 But it is only a month since I grew strong enough to lift the heavy stone； and take the sword and sandals from beneath it； and come to Athens to seek my father。〃
〃My son！ my son！〃 cried King Aegeus； flinging away the fatal goblet； and tottering down from the throne to fall into the arms of Theseus。 〃Yes； these are Aethra's eyes。 It is my son。〃
I have quite forgotten what became of the king's nephews。 But when the wicked Medea saw this new turn of affairs； she hurried out of the room； and going to her private chamber； lost no time to setting her enchantments to work。 In a few moments； she heard a great noise of hissing snakes outside of the chamber window； and behold！ there was her fiery chariot； and four huge winged serpents； wriggling and twisting in the air； flourishing their tails higher than the top of the palace； and all ready to set off on an aerial journey。 Medea staid only long enough to take her son with her； and to steal the crown jewels； together with the king's best robes； and whatever other valuable things she could lay hands on； and getting into the chariot； she whipped up the snakes； and ascended high over the city。
The king； hearing the hiss of the serpents； scrambled as fast as he could to the window； and bawled out to the abominable enchantress never to come back。 The whole people of Athens； too； who had run out of doors to see this wonderful spectacle； set up a shout of joy at the prospect of getting rid of her。 Medea； almost bursting with rage； uttered precisely such a hiss as one of her own snakes； only ten times more venomous and spiteful； and glaring fiercely out of the blaze of the chariot； she shook her hands over the multitude below； as if she were scattering a million of curses among them。 In so doing； however； she unintentionally let fall about five hundred diamonds of the first water； together with a thousand great pearls； and two thousand emeralds； rubies； sapphires； opals； and topazes； to which she had helped herself out of the king's strong box。 All these came pelting down； like a shower of many… colored hailstones； upon the heads of grown people and children； who forthwith gathered them up； and carried them back to the palace。 But King Aegeus told them that they were welcome to the whole； and to twice as many more； if he had them； for the sake of his delight at finding his son； and losing the wicked Medea。 And； indeed； if you had seen how hateful was her last look； as the flaming chariot flew upward； you would not have wondered that both king and people should think her departure a good riddance。
And now Prince Theseus was taken into great favor by his royal father。 The old king was never weary of having him sit beside him on his throne （which was quite wide enough for two）； and of hearing him tell about his dear mother； and his childhood； and his many boyish efforts to lift the ponderous stone。 Theseus； however； was much too brave and active a young man to be willing to spend all his time in relating things which had already happened。 His ambition was to perform other and more heroic deeds； which should be better worth telling in prose and verse。 Nor had he been long in Athens before he caught and chained a terrible mad bull； and made a public show of him； greatly to the wonder and admiration of good King Aegeus and his subjects。 But pretty soon； he undertook an affair that made all his foregone adventures seem like mere boy's play。 The occasion of it was as follows：
One morning； when Prince Theseus awoke； he fancied that he must have had a very sorrowful dream； and that it was still running in his mind； even now that his eyes were opened。 For it appeared as if the air was full of a melancholy wail； and when he listened more attentively； he could hear sobs； and groans； and screams of woe； mingled with deep； quiet sighs； which came from the king's palace； and from the streets； and from the temples； and from every habitation in the city。 And all these mournful noises； issuing out of thousands of separate hearts； united themselves into one great sound of affliction； which had startled Theseus from slumber。 He put on his clothes as quickly as he could （not forgetting his sandals and gold…hilted sword）； and； hastening to the king； inquired what it all meant。
〃Alas！ my son；〃 quoth King Aegeus； heaving a long sigh； 〃here is a very lamentable matter in hand！ This is the wofulest anniversary in the whole year。 It is the day when we annually draw lots to see which of the youths and maids of Athens shall go to be devoured by the horrible Minotaur！〃
〃The Minotaur！〃 exclaimed Prince Theseus； and like a brave young prince as he was； he put his hand to the hilt of his sword。 〃What kind of a monster may that be？ Is it not possible； at the risk of one's life； to slay him？〃
But King Aegeus shook his venerable head； and to convince Theseus that it was quite a hopeless case； he gave him an explanation of the whole affair。 It seems that in the island of Crete there lived a certain dreadful monster； called a Minotaur； which was shaped partly like a man and partly like a bull； and was altogether such a hideous sort of a creature that it is really disagreeable to think of him。 If he were suffered to exist at all； it should have been on some desert island； or in the duskiness of some deep cavern； where nobody would ever be tormented by his abominable aspect。 But King Minos； who reigned over Crete； laid out a vast deal of money in building a habitation for the Minotaur； and took great care of his health and comfort； merely for mischief's sake。 A few years before this time； there had been a war between the city of Athens and the island of Crete； in which the Athenians were beaten； and compelled to beg for peace。 No peace could they obtain； however； except on condition that they should send seven young men and seven maidens； every year； to be devoured by the pet monster of the cruel King Minos。 For three years past； this grievous calamity had been borne。 And the sobs； and groans； and shrieks； with which the city was now filled； were caused by the people's woe； because the fatal day had come again； when the fourteen victims were to be chosen by lot； and the old people feared lest their sons or daughters might be taken； and the youths and damsels dreaded lest they themselves might be destined to glut the ravenous maw of that detestable man…brute。
But when Theseus heard the story； he straightened himself up； so that he seemed taller than ever before； and as for his face it was indignant； despiteful； bold； tender； and compassionate； all in one look。
〃Let the people of Athens this year draw lots for only six young men； instead of seven；〃 said he； 〃I will myself be the seventh； and let the Minotaur devour me if he can！〃
〃O my dear son；〃 cried King Aegeus； 〃why should you expose yourself to this horrible fate？ You are a royal prince； and have a right to hold yourself above the destinies of common men。〃
〃It is because I am a prince； your son； and the rightful heir of your kingdom； that I freely take upon me the calamity of your subjects；〃 answered Theseus； 〃 And you； my father； being king over these people； and answerable to Heaven for their welfare； are bound to sacrifice what is dearest to you； rather than that the son or daughter of the poorest citizen should come to any harm。〃
The old king shed tears； and besought Theseus not to leave him desolate in his old age； more especially as he had but just begun to know the happiness of possessing a good and valiant son。 Theseus； howeve