“Like Artemis, shooter of arrows, when she moves downthe mountains, striding along lofty Taygetus or Erymanthus,taking delight in the chase of boars or swift deer; andcountry-haunting nymphs, daughters of aegis-wielding Zeus,sport with her as she goes—and Leto's heart is gladdenedbecause Artemis holds her head and brow higher than themall, and she is easily marked out, though all are beautiful—just so the unwed girl stood out among her maidservants.”