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to come in; he that sent me is not one to be trifled with, and
           he bade me ask who the wounded man was whom you were
            bearing away from the field. I can now see for myself that he
           is Machaon, shepherd of his people. I must go back and tell
           Achilles. You, sir, know what a terrible man he is, and how
           ready to blame even where no blame should lie.’
              And  Nestor  answered,  ‘Why  should  Achilles  care  to
            know  how  many  of  the  Achaeans  may  be  wounded?  He
           recks not of the dismay that reigns in our host; our most
           valiant chieftains lie disabled, brave Diomed, son of Tyde-
           us, is wounded; so are Ulysses and Agamemnon; Eurypylus
           has been hit with an arrow in the thigh, and I have just been
            bringing  this  man  from  the  field—he  too  wounded  with
            an arrow. Nevertheless, Achilles, so valiant though he be,
            cares not and knows no ruth. Will he wait till the ships, do
           what we may, are in a blaze, and we perish one upon the
            other? As for me, I have no strength nor stay in me any lon-
            ger; would that I were still young and strong as in the days
           when there was a fight between us and the men of Elis about
            some  cattle-raiding.  I  then  killed  Itymoneus,  the  valiant
            son of Hypeirochus, a dweller in Elis, as I was driving in the
            spoil; he was hit by a dart thrown by my hand while fighting
           in the front rank in defence of his cows, so he fell and the
            country people around him were in great fear. We drove off
            a vast quantity of booty from the plain, fifty herds of cattle
            and as many flocks of sheep; fifty droves also of pigs, and
            as many wide-spreading flocks of goats. Of horses, more-
            over, we seized a hundred and fifty, all of them mares, and
           many had foals running with them. All these did we drive

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