This he took possession of, and ordered in its place a woolen cloak. […] These were, a dog that was always sure of its prey, and an arrow which never missed its aim, and returned immediately to the hand of the owner. […] The waves closed above him, and the ship held on its way. […] This martin, however, makes its nest on shore, lays its eggs in the spring, and has no connection with calm weather. […] The third day of the week takes its name from this divinity.