Aristides was there, at the foot of the Pnyx hill, with Xanthippus and Cimon. Themistocles raised his eyebrows as he sighted them. There was a slight confusion amongst the Scythians as their officer decided he could not prevent the names of Athens accompanying the man he thought of as his prisoner.

‘Come to watch a man condemned?’ Themistocles called to them.

In truth, he was grateful to see familiar faces, even there. Aristides eased in beside him, Xanthippus and Cimon just ahead. No one stopped walking, with so many Athenians clambering up the slopes. Themistocles imagined being unable to find a spot at his own trial and grinned. What would they do then, with no one to accuse?

‘We came to show support,’ Cimon said.

The words hit Themistocles like a punch over his heart. He staggered slightly and tutted to himself.

‘The people love me,’ he muttered. His voice strengthened as he made the sound carry. ‘I saved them all, every man, woman and child of Athens.’

He saw Xanthippus lower his head, his face dark with exertion. He had been fitter, once. They all had.

‘It means a great deal to me, lads,’ Themistocles said, ‘that you’re here. I will not forget it. Don’t expect me to go quietly, though. If it’s to be a trial, I can win it – or if they find me guilty, I can still choose a punishment I can bear. As long as they stop short of a vote to ostracise me.’

‘Then show them humility,’ Xanthippus murmured. ‘That is all they want. Show them you are not untouched by all we have seen.’

Themistocles was silent for a time.

‘Would you, Xan? Would you act the penitent for all those who long to see me weep and tear my robe? Shall I rub ashes in my hair and rock back and forth like an old woman? Will that satisfy them?’

He watched a ridge of muscle stand out in Xanthippus’ jaw. The man simmered, always walking an edge of rage. He was thinner too, Themistocles noted, with far more grey in his hair. Grief and guilt had aged him badly.

‘I agree with Xanthippus,’ Aristides said, when it was clear the man himself would not answer. ‘All the rest – all these accusations of theft and dishonest dealings – they can be answered. Compensation can be paid. They just want to be heard, these men. Let them see you are one of them and they will love you again.’