CHAPTER XVI
POLYPHEMUS THE GIANT
The Greek warriors burned and sacked the city of Troy, and
then they set sail for the sunny isles of Greece. But storms
overtook some, the gods sent misfortune to others, so that
but few reached their own land in safety.
Odysseus, King of Ithaca, an island on the western coast of Greece, suffered greater hardships than any other. For ten years he was either tossed by the gods on stormy seas, or kept a captive in strange countries. Of some of his adventures I shall tell you now.
When Odysseus and his comrades sailed away from Troy, they were driven by a fair wind to the shore of Ismarus. Here dwelt a rich and prosperous people called the Cicones.
The Greeks wished to take much spoil back with them to their homes, so they resolved to slay the Cicones and plunder their city.
Some of the citizens escaped the sword of the adventurers and hastened to their kinsmen who dwelt farther from the shore. When they had told their terrible tidings, their comrades armed themselves and sped to the shore to punish the strangers.
Odysseus had tried in vain to make his followers go back to their ships. They had refused to be hurried, and were now sitting on the seashore eating and drinking, heedless of danger.
Before they were aware the kinsmen of the Cicones had fallen upon them, and when the sun went down they had
