Odysseus was being bathed by Eur'ynome and rubbed with golden oil. Odysseus was clothed again in a fresh tunic and a cloak.
Strange woman, the immortals of Olympos made you hard, harder than any. Who else in the world would keep aloofs as you do from her husband 170 if he returned to her from years of trouble, cast on his own land in the twentieth year?
strange man, if man you are... This is no pride on my part nor scorn for you-not even wonder,merely. I know so well how you-how he- appeared boarding the ship for Troy.
Penelope's knees grew weak, her heart failed her. With eyes filled of tears she murmured
Do not rage at me, Odysseus! No one ever matched your caution!