第 5 节
作者:淋雨      更新:2021-02-21 13:47      字数:9320
  wheat; below the gate was a thick line of chariots which had been
  heaped up by the Barbarians; and the peacocks perched in the cedars
  were spreading their tails and beginning to utter their cry。
  Matho's immobility; however; astonished Spendius; he was even paler
  than he had recently been; and he was following something on the
  horizon with fixed eyeballs; and with both fists resting on the edge
  of the terrace。 Spendius crouched down; and so at last discovered at
  what he was gazing。 In the distance a golden speck was turning in the
  dust on the road to Utica; it was the nave of a chariot drawn by two
  mules; a slave was running at the end of the pole; and holding them by
  the bridle。 Two women were seated in the chariot。 The manes of the
  animals were puffed between the ears after the Persian fashion;
  beneath a network of blue pearls。 Spendius recognised them; and
  restrained a cry。
  A large veil floated behind in the wind。
  CHAPTER II
  AT SICCA
  Two days afterwards the Mercenaries left Carthage。
  They had each received a piece of gold on the condition that they
  should go into camp at Sicca; and they had been told with all sorts of
  caresses:
  〃You are the saviours of Carthage! But you would starve it if you
  remained there; it would become insolvent。 Withdraw! The Republic will
  be grateful to you later for all this condescension。 We are going to
  levy taxes immediately; your pay shall be in full; and galleys shall
  be equipped to take you back to your native lands。〃
  They did not know how to reply to all this talk。 These men; accustomed
  as they were to war; were wearied by residence in a town; there was
  difficulty in convincing them; and the people mounted the walls to see
  them go away。
  They defiled through the street of Khamon; and the Cirta gate;
  pell…mell; archers with hoplites; captains with soldiers; Lusitanians
  with Greeks。 They marched with a bold step; rattling their heavy
  cothurni on the paving stones。 Their armour was dented by the
  catapult; and their faces blackened by the sunburn of battles。 Hoarse
  cries issued from their thick bears; their tattered coats of mail
  flapped upon the pommels of their swords; and through the holes in the
  brass might be seen their naked limbs; as frightful as engines of war。
  Sarissae; axes; spears; felt caps and bronze helmets; all swung
  together with a single motion。 They filled the street thickly enough
  to have made the walls crack; and the long mass of armed soldiers
  overflowed between the lofty bitumen…smeared houses six storys high。
  Behind their gratings of iron or reed the women; with veiled heads;
  silently watched the Barbarians pass。
  The terraces; fortifications; and walls were hidden beneath the crowd
  of Carthaginians; who were dressed in garments of black。 The sailors'
  tunics showed like drops of blood among the dark multitude; and nearly
  naked children; whose skin shone beneath their copper bracelets;
  gesticulated in the foliage of the columns; or amid the branches of a
  palm tree。 Some of the Ancients were posted on the platform of the
  towers; and people did not know why a personage with a long beard
  stood thus in a dreamy attitude here and there。 He appeared in the
  distance against the background of the sky; vague as a phantom and
  motionless as stone。
  All; however; were oppressed with the same anxiety; it was feared that
  the Barbarians; seeing themselves so strong; might take a fancy to
  stay。 But they were leaving with so much good faith that the
  Carthaginians grew bold and mingled with the soldiers。 They
  overwhelmed them with protestations and embraces。 Some with
  exaggerated politeness and audacious hypocrisy even sought to induce
  them not to leave the city。 They threw perfumes; flowers; and pieces
  of silver to them。 They gave them amulets to avert sickness; but they
  had spit upon them three times to attract death; or had enclosed
  jackal's hair within them to put cowardice into their hearts。 Aloud;
  they invoked Melkarth's favour; and in a whisper; his curse。
  Then came the mob of baggage; beasts of burden; and stragglers。 The
  sick groaned on the backs of dromedaries; while others limped along
  leaning on broken pikes。 The drunkards carried leathern bottles; and
  the greedy quarters of meat; cakes; fruits; butter wrapped in fig
  leaves; and snow in linen bags。 Some were to be seen with parasols in
  their hands; and parrots on their shoulders。 They had mastiffs;
  gazelles; and panthers following behind them。 Women of Libyan race;
  mounted on asses; inveighed against the Negresses who had forsaken the
  lupanaria of Malqua for the soldiers; many of them were suckling
  children suspended on their bosoms by leathern thongs。 The mules were
  goaded out at the point of the sword; their backs bending beneath the
  load of tents; while there were numbers of serving…men and water…
  carriers; emaciated; jaundiced with fever; and filthy with vermin; the
  scum of the Carthaginian populace; who had attached themselves to the
  Barbarians。
  When they had passed; the gates were shut behind them; but the people
  did not descend from the walls。 The army soon spread over the breadth
  of the isthmus。
  It parted into unequal masses。 Then the lances appeared like tall
  blades of grass; and finally all was lost in a train of dust; those of
  the soldiers who looked back towards Carthage could now only see its
  long walls with their vacant battlements cut out against the edge of
  the sky。
  Then the Barbarians heard a great shout。 They thought that some from
  among them (for they did not know their own number) had remained in
  the town; and were amusing themselves by pillaging a temple。 They
  laughed a great deal at the idea of this; and then continued their
  journey。
  They were rejoiced to find themselves; as in former days; marching all
  together in the open country; and some of the Greeks sang the old song
  of the Mamertines:
  〃With my lance and sword I plough and reap; I am master of the
  house! The disarmed man falls at my feet and calls me Lord and
  Great King。〃
  They shouted; they leaped; the merriest began to tell stories; the
  time of their miseries was past。 As they arrived at Tunis; some of
  them remarked that a troop of Balearic slingers was missing。 They were
  doubtless not far off; and no further heed was paid to them。
  Some went to lodge in the houses; others camped at the foot of the
  walls; and the townspeople came out to chat with the soldiers。
  During the whole night fires were seen burning on the horizon in the
  direction of Carthage; the light stretched like giant torches across
  the motionless lake。 No one in the army could tell what festival was
  being celebrated。
  On the following day the Barbarian's passed through a region that was
  covered with cultivation。 The domains of the patricians succeeded one
  another along the border of the route; channels of water flowed
  through woods of palm; there were long; green lines of olive…trees;
  rose…coloured vapours floated in the gorges of the hills; while blue
  mountains reared themselves behind。 A warm wind was blowing。
  Chameleons were crawling on the broad leaves of the cactus。
  The Barbarians slackened their speed。
  They marched on in isolated detachments; or lagged behind one another
  at long intervals。 They ate grapes along the margin of the vines。 They
  lay on the grass and gazed with stupefaction upon the large;
  artificially twisted horns of the oxen; the sheep clothed with skins
  to protect their wool; the furrows crossing one another so as to form
  lozenges; and the ploughshares like ships' anchors; with the
  pomegranate trees that were watered with silphium。 Such wealth of the
  soil and such inventions of wisdom dazzled them。
  In the evening they stretched themselves on the tents without
  unfolding them; and thought with regret of Hamilcar's feast; as they
  fell asleep with their faces towards the stars。
  In the middle of the following day they halted on the bank of a river;
  amid clumps of rose…bays。 Then they quickly threw aside lances;
  bucklers and belts。 They bathed with shouts; and drew water in their
  helmets; while others drank lying flat on their stomachs; and all in
  the midst of the beasts of burden whose baggage was slipping from
  them。
  Spendius; who was seated on a dromedary stolen in Hamilcar's parks;
  perceived Matho at a distance; with his arm hanging against his
  breast; his head bare; and his face bent down; giving his mule drink;
  and watching the water flow。 Spendius immediately ran through the
  crowd calling him; 〃Master! master!〃
  Matho gave him but scant thanks for his blessings; but Spendius paid
  no heed to this; and began to march behind him; from time to time
  turning restless glances in the direction of Carthage。
  He was the son of a Greek rhetor and a Campanian prostitute。 He had at
  first grown rich by dealing in women; then; ruined by a shipwreck; he