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stands up against me.’ And the son of Pelegon answered,
           ‘Great son of Peleus, why should you ask my lineage. I am
           from  the  fertile  land  of  far  Paeonia,  captain  of  the  Paeo-
           nians, and it is now eleven days that I am at Ilius. I am of the
            blood of the river Axius—of Axius that is the fairest of all
           rivers that run. He begot the famed warrior Pelegon, whose
            son men call me. Let us now fight, Achilles.’
              Thus did he defy him, and Achilles raised his spear of
           Pelian ash. Asteropaeus failed with both his spears, for he
            could use both hands alike; with the one spear he struck
           Achilles’ shield, but did not pierce it, for the layer of gold, gift
            of the god, stayed the point; with the other spear he grazed
           the elbow of Achilles’ right arm drawing dark blood, but
           the spear itself went by him and fixed itself in the ground,
           foiled of its bloody banquet. Then Achilles, fain to kill him,
           hurled his spear at Asteropaeus, but failed to hit him and
            struck the steep bank of the river, driving the spear half
           its length into the earth. The son of Peleus then drew his
            sword and sprang furiously upon him. Asteropaeus vainly
           tried to draw Achilles’ spear out of the bank by main force;
           thrice did he tug at it, trying with all his might to draw it
            out, and thrice he had to leave off trying; the fourth time he
           tried to bend and break it, but ere he could do so Achilles
            smote him with his sword and killed him. He struck him in
           the belly near the navel, so that all his bowels came gushing
            out on to the ground, and the darkness of death came over
           him as he lay gasping. Then Achilles set his foot on his chest
            and spoiled him of his armour, vaunting over him and say-
           ing, ‘Lie there—begotten of a river though you be, it is hard

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