Only one walked apart and silent， Asclepius， the too-wise child， with his bosom full of herbs and flowers， and round his wrist a spotted snake； he came with downcast eyes to Cheiron， and whispered how he had watched the snake cast its old skin， and grow young again before his eyes， and how he had gone down into a village in the vale， and cured a dying man with a herb which he had seen a sick goat eat.
And Cheiron smiled， and said， 'To each Athene and Apollo give some gift， and each is worthy in his place； but to this child they have given an honour beyond all honours， to cure while others kill.'
Then the lads brought in wood， and split it， and lighted a blazing fire； and others skinned the deer and quartered them， and set them to roast before the fire； and while the venison was cooking they bathed in the snow-torrent， and washed away the dust and sweat.
And then all ate till they could eat no more (for they had tasted nothing since the dawn)， and drank of the clear spring water， for wine is not fit for growing lads. And when the remnants were put away， they all lay down upon the skins and leaves about the fire， and each took the lyre in turn， and sang and played with all his heart.
And after a while they all went out to a plot of grass at the cave's mouth， and there they boxed， and ran， and wrestled， and laughed till the stones fell from the cliffs.
Then Cheiron took his lyre， and all the lads joined hands；and as be played， they danced to his measure， in and out， and round and round. There they danced hand in hand， till the night fell over land and sea， while the black glen shone with their broad white limbs and the gleam of their golden hair.
And the lad danced with them， delighted， and then slept a wholesome sleep， upon fragrant leaves of bay， and myrtle， and marjoram， and flowers of thyme； and rose at the dawn， and bathed in the torrent， and became a schoolfellow to the heroes' sons， and forgot Iolcos， and his father， and all his former life. But he grew strong， and brave and cunning， upon the pleasant downs of Pelion， in the keen hungry mountain air. And he learnt to wrestle， and to box， and to hunt， and to play upon the harp； and next he learnt to ride， for old Cheiron used to mount him on his back； and he learnt the virtues of all herbs and how to cure all wounds； and Cheiron called him Jason the healer， and that is his name until this day.
第一章PART II - HOW JASON LOST HIS SANDAL IN ANAUROSAND ten years came and went， and Jason was grown to be a mighty man. Some of his fellows were gone， and some were growing up by his side. Asclepius was gone into Peloponnese to work his wondrous cures on men； and some say he used to raise the dead to life. And Heracles was gone to Thebes to fulfil those famous labours which have become a proverb among men. And Peleus had married a sea-nymph， and his wedding is famous to this day. And AEneas was gone home to Troy， and many a noble tale you will read of him， and of all the other gallant heroes， the scholars of Cheiron the just. And it happened on a day that Jason stood on the mountain， and looked north and south and east and west； and Cheiron stood by him and watched him， for he knew that the time was come.
And Jason looked and saw the plains of Thessaly， where the Lapithai breed their horses； and the lake of Boibe， and the stream which runs northward to Peneus and Tempe； and he looked north， and saw the mountain wall which guards the Magnesian shore； Olympus， the seat of the Immortals， and Ossa， and Pelion， where he stood. Then he looked east and saw the bright blue sea， which stretched away for ever toward the dawn. Then he looked south， and saw a pleasant land， with white-walled towns and farms， nestling along the shore of a land-locked bay， while the smoke rose blue among the trees；and he knew it for the bay of Pagasai， and the rich lowlands of Haemonia， and Iolcos by the sea.
Then he sighed， and asked， 'Is it true what the heroes tell me - that I am heir of that fair land？'
'And what good would it be to you， Jason， if you were heir of that fair land？'
'I would take it and keep it.'
'A strong man has taken it and kept it long. Are you stronger than Pelias the terrible？'
'I can try my strength with his，' said Jason； but Cheiron sighed， and said -'You have many a danger to go through before you rule in Iolcos by the sea： many a danger and many a woe； and strange troubles in strange lands， such as man never saw before.'
'The happier I，' said Jason， 'to see what man never saw before.'
And Cheiron sighed again， and said， 'The eaglet must leave the nest when it is fledged. Will you go to Iolcos by the sea？ Then promise me two things before you go.'
Jason promised， and Cheiron answered， 'Speak harshly to no soul whom you may meet， and stand by the word which you shall speak.'
Jason wondered why Cheiron asked this of him； but he knew that the Centaur was a prophet， and saw things long before they came. So he promised， and leapt down the mountain， to take his fortune like a man.
He went down through the arbutus thickets， and across the downs of thyme， till he came to the vineyard walls， and the pomegranates and the olives in the glen； and among the olives roared Anauros， all foaming with a summer flood.
And on the bank of Anauros sat a woman， all wrinkled， gray， and old； her head shook palsied on her breast， and her hands shook palsied on her knees； and when she saw Jason， she spoke whining， 'Who will carry me across the flood？'
Jason was bold and hasty， and was just going to leap into the flood： and yet he thought twice before he leapt， so loud roared the torrent down， all brown from the mountain rains， and silver-veined with melting snow； while underneath he could hear the boulders rumbling like the tramp of horsemen or the roll of wheels， as they ground along the narrow channel， and shook the rocks on which he stood.
But the old woman whined all the more， 'I am weak and old， fair youth. For Hera's sake， carry me over the torrent.'
And Jason was going to answer her scornfully， when Cheiron's words came to his mind.
