第 14 节
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淋雨 更新:2021-02-21 13:47 字数:9322
in succession with green paint on the left arm; the scribes dipped
into the yawning coffer; while others made holes with a style on a
sheet of lead。
A man passed walking heavily like an ox。
〃Come up beside me;〃 said the Suffet; suspecting some fraud; 〃how many
years have you served?〃
〃Twelve;〃 replied the Libyan。
Gisco slipped his fingers under his chin; for the chin…piece of the
helmet used in course of time to occasion two callosities there; these
were called carobs; and 〃to have the carobs〃 was an expression used to
denote a veteran。
〃Thief!〃 exclaimed the Suffet; 〃your shoulders ought to have what your
face lacks!〃 and tearing off his tunic he laid bare is back which was
covered with a bleeding scab; he was a labourer from Hippo…Zarytus。
Hootings were raised; and he was decapitated。
As soon as night fell; Spendius went and roused the Libyans; and said
to them:
〃When the Ligurians; Greeks; Balearians; and men of Italy are paid;
they will return。 But as for you; you will remain in Africa; scattered
through your tribes; and without any means of defence! It will be then
that the Republic will take its revenge! Mistrust the journey! Are you
going to believe everything that is said? Both the Suffets are agreed;
and this one is imposing on you! Remember the Island of Bones; and
Xanthippus; whom they sent back to Sparta in a rotten galley!〃
〃How are we to proceed?〃 they asked。
〃Reflect!〃 said Spendius。
The two following days were spent in paying the men of Magdala;
Leptis; and Hecatompylos; Spendius went about among the Gauls。
〃They are paying off the Libyans; and then they will discharge the
Greeks; the Balearians; the Asiatics and all the rest! But you; who
are few in number; will receive nothing! You will see your native
lands no more! You will have no ships; and they will kill you to save
your food!〃
The Gauls came to the Suffet。 Autaritus; he whom he had wounded at
Hamilcar's palace; put questions to him; but was repelled by the
slaves; and disappeared swearing he would be revenged。
The demands and complaints multiplied。 The most obstinate penetrated
at night into the Suffet's tent; they took his hands and sought to
move him by making him feel their toothless mouths; their wasted arms;
and the scars of their wounds。 Those who had not yet been paid were
growing angry; those who had received the money demanded more for
their horses; and vagabonds and outlaws assumed soldiers' arms and
declared that they were being forgotten。 Every minute there arrived
whirlwinds of men; as it were; the tents strained and fell; the
multitude; thick pressed between the ramparts of the camp; swayed with
loud shouts from the gates to the centre。 When the tumult grew
excessively violent Gisco would rest one elbow on his ivory sceptre
and stand motionless looking at the sea with his fingers buried in his
beard。
Matho frequently went off to speak with Spendius; then he would again
place himself in front of the Suffet; and Gisco could feel his eyes
continually like two flaming phalaricas darted against him。 Several
times they hurled reproaches at each other over the heads of the
crowd; but without making themselves heard。 The distribution;
meanwhile; continued; and the Suffet found expedients to remove every
obstacle。
The Greeks tried to quibble about differences in currency; but he
furnished them with such explanations that they retired without a
murmur。 The Negroes demanded white shells such as are used for trading
in the interior of Africa; but when he offered to send to Carthage for
them they accepted money like the rest。
But the Balearians had been promised something better; namely; women。
The Suffet replied that a whole caravan of maidens was expected for
them; but the journey was long and would require six moons more。 When
they were fat and well rubbed with benjamin they should be sent in
ships to the ports of the Balearians。
Suddenly Zarxas; now handsome and vigorous; leaped like a mountebank
upon the shoulders of his friends and cried:
〃Have you reserved any of them for the corpses?〃 at the same time
pointing to the gate of Khamon in Carthage。
The brass plates with which it was furnished from top to bottom shone
in the sun's latest fires; and the Barbarians believed that they could
discern on it a trail of blood。 Every time that Gisco wished to speak
their shouts began again。 At last he descended with measured steps;
and shut himself up in his tent。
When he left it at sunrise his interpreters; who used to sleep
outside; did not stir; they lay on their backs with their eyes fixed;
their tongues between their teeth; and their faces of a bluish colour。
White mucus flowed from their nostrils; and their limbs were stiff; as
if they had all been frozen by the cold during the night。 Each had a
little noose of rushes round his neck。
From that time onward the rebellion was unchecked。 The murder of the
Balearians which had been recalled by Zarxas strengthened the distrust
inspired by Spendius。 They imagined that the Republic was always
trying to deceive them。 An end must be put to it! The interpreters
should be dispensed with! Zarxas sang war songs with a sling around
his head; Autaritus brandished his great sword; Spendius whispered a
word to one or gave a dagger to another。 The boldest endeavoured to
pay themselves; while those who were less frenzied wished to have the
distribution continued。 No one now relinquished his arms; and the
anger of all combined into a tumultuous hatred of Gisco。
Some got up beside him。 So long as they vociferated abuse they were
listened to with patience; but if they tried to utter the least word
in his behalf they were immediately stoned; or their heads were cut
off by a sabre…stroke from behind。 The heap of knapsacks was redder
than an altar。
They became terrible after their meal and when they had drunk wine!
This was an enjoyment forbidden in the Punic armies under pain of
death; and they raised their cups in the direction of Carthage in
derision of its discipline。 Then they returned to the slaves of the
exchequer and again began to kill。 The word 〃strike;〃 though different
in each language; was understood by all。
Gisco was well aware that he was being abandoned by his country; but
in spite of its ingratitude he would not dishonour it。 When they
reminded him that they had been promised ships; he swore by Moloch to
provide them himself at his own expense; and pulling off his necklace
of blue stones he threw it into the crowd as the pledge of his oath。
Then the Africans claimed the corn in accordance with the engagements
made by the Great Council。 Gisco spread out the accounts of the
Syssitia traced in violet pigment on sheep skins; and read out all
that had entered Carthage month by month and day by day。
Suddenly he stopped with gaping eyes; as if he had just discovered his
sentence of death among the figures。
The Ancients had; in fact; fraudulently reduced them; and the corn
sold during the most calamitous period of the war was set down at so
low a rate that; blindness apart; it was impossible to believe it。
〃Speak!〃 they shouted。 〃Louder! Ah! he is trying to lie; the coward!
Don't trust him。〃
For some time he hesitated。 At last he resumed his task。
The soldiers; without suspecting that they were being deceived;
accepted the accounts of the Syssitia as true。 But the abundance that
had prevailed at Carthage made them furiously jealous。 They broke open
the sycamore chest; it was three parts empty。 They had seen such sums
coming out of it; that they thought it inexhaustible; Gisco must have
buried some in his tent。 They scaled the knapsacks。 Matho led them;
and as they shouted 〃The money! the money!〃 Gisco at last replied:
〃Let your general give it to you!〃
He looked them in the face without speaking; with his great yellow
eyes; and his long face that was paler than his beard。 An arrow; held
by its feathers; hung from the large gold ring in his ear; and a
stream of blood was trickling from his tiara upon his shoulder。
At a gesture from Matho all advanced。 Gisco held out his arms;
Spendius tied his wrists with a slip knot; another knocked him down;
and he disappeared amid the disorder of the crowd which was stumbling
over the knapsacks。
They sacked his tent。 Nothing was found in it except things
indispensable to life; and; on a closer search; three images of
Tanith; and; wrapped up in an ape's skin; a black stone which had
fallen from the moon。 Many Carthaginians had chosen to accompany him;
they were eminent men; and all belonged to the war party。
They were dragged outside the tents and thrown into the pit used for
the reception of filth。 They were tied with iron chains around the
body to solid stakes; and were offered food at the point of the
javelin。
Autaritus overwh