The tender Achilles.

He strolled along, towering above the crowd, a blond young Achilles, with many an admiring eye turned in his wake.

Or rather, cunning old De Foe,like Odusseus his helmet, wherewith he detected the disguised Achilles among the maids-of-honor,by his magic book, summons to the service of the sea its predestined ones.

Once as I was fighting in S. Georges fields, and blind Cupid seeing me and taking me for some valiant Achilles, he tooke his shaft and shot me right into the left heele; and ever since Dick Bowyer hath beene lame.