第 31 节
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淋雨 更新:2021-02-21 13:47 字数:9322
coals inclined it over his robe。 A brown spot appeared; it was a
fraud。 Then he gazed fixedly at the Chief of the Odours; and without
saying anything flung the gazelle's horn full in his face。
However indignant he might be at adulterations made to his own
prejudice; when he perceived some parcels of nard which were being
packed up for countries beyond the sea; he ordered antimony to be
mixed with it so as to make it heavier。
Then he asked where three boxes of psagdas designed for his own use
were to be found。
The Chief of the Odours confessed that he did not know; some soldiers
had come howling in with knives and he had opened the boxes for them。
〃So you are more afraid of them then of me!〃 cried the Suffet; and his
eyeballs flashed like torches through the smoke upon the tall; pale
man who was beginning to understand。 〃Abdalonim! you will make him run
the gauntlet before sunset: tear him!〃
This loss; which was less than the others; had exasperated him; for in
spite of his efforts to banish them from his thoughts he was
continually coming again across the Barbarians。 Their excesses were
blended with his daughter's shame; and he was angry with the whole
household for knowing of the latter and for not speaking of it to him。
But something impelled him to bury himself in his misfortune; and in
an inquisitorial fit he visited the sheds behind the mercantile house
to see the supplies of bitumen; wood; anchors and cordage; honey and
wax; the cloth warehouse; the stores of food; the marble yard and the
silphium barn。
He went to the other side of the gardens to make an inspection in
their cottages; of the domestic artisans whose productions were sold。
There were tailors embroidering cloaks; others making nets; others
painting cushions or cutting out sandals; and Egyptian workmen
polished papyrus with a shell; while the weavers' shuttles rattled and
the armourers' anvils rang。
Hamilcar said to them:
〃Beat away at the swords! I shall want them。〃 And he drew the
antelope's skin that had been steeped in poisons from his bosom to
have it cut into a cuirass more solid than one of brass and
unassailable by steel or flame。
As soon as he approached the workmen; Abdalonim; to give his wrath
another direction; tried to anger him against them by murmured
disparagement of their work。 〃What a performance! It is a shame! The
Master is indeed too good。〃 Hamilcar moved away without listening to
him。
He slackened his pace; for the paths were barred by great trees
calcined from one end to the other; such as may be met with in woods
where shepherds have encamped; and the palings were broken; the water
in the trenches was disappearing; while fragments of glass and the
bones of apes were to be seen amid the miry puddles。 A scrap of cloth
hung here and there from the bushes; and the rotten flowers formed a
yellow muck…heap beneath the citron trees。 In fact; the servants had
neglected everything; thinking that the master would never return。
At every step he discovered some new disaster; some further proof of
the thing which he had forbidden himself to learn。 Here he was soiling
his purple boots as he crushed the filth under…foot; and he had not
all these men before him at the end of a catapult to make them fly
into fragments! He felt humiliated at having defended them; it was a
delusion and a piece of treachery; and as he could not revenge himself
upon the soldiers; or the Ancients; or Salammbo; or anybody; and his
wrath required some victim; he condemned all the slaves of the gardens
to the mines at a single stroke。
Abdalonim shuddered each time that he saw him approaching the parks。
But Hamilcar took the path towards the mill; from which there might be
heard issuing a mournful melopoeia。
The heavy mill…stones were turning amid the dust。 They consisted of
two cones of porphyry laid the one upon the otherthe upper one of
the two; which carried a funnel; being made to revolve upon the second
by means of strong bars。 Some men were pushing these with their
breasts and arms; while others were yoked to them and were pulling
them。 The friction of the straps had formed purulent scabs round about
their armpits such as are seen on asses' withers; and the end of the
limp black rag; which scarcely covered their loins; hung down and
flapped against their hams like a long tail。 Their eyes were red; the
irons on their feet clanked; and all their breasts panted
rhythmically。 On their mouths they had muzzles fastened by two little
bronze chains to render it impossible for them to eat the flour; and
their hands were enclosed in gauntlets without fingers; so as to
prevent them from taking any。
At the master's entrance the wooden bars creaked still more loudly。
The grain grated as it was being crushed。 Several fell upon their
knees; the others; continuing their work; stepped across them。
He asked for Giddenem; the governor of the slaved; and that personage
appeared; his rank being displayed in the richness of his dress。 His
tunic; which was slit up the sides; was of fine purple; his ears were
weighted with heavy rings; and the strips of cloth enfolding his legs
were joined together with a lacing of gold which extended from his
ankles to his hips; like a serpent winding about a tree。 In his
fingers; which were laden with rings; he held a necklace of jet beads;
so as to recognise the men who were subject to the sacred disease。
Hamilcar signed to him to unfasten the muzzles。 Then with the cries of
famished animals they all rushed upon the flour; burying their faces
in the heaps of it and devouring it。
〃You are weakening them!〃 said the Suffet。
Giddenem replied that such treatment was necessary in order to subdue
them。
〃It was scarcely worth while sending you to the slaves' school at
Syracuse。 Fetch the others!〃
And the cooks; butlers; grooms; runners; and litter…carriers; the men
belonging to the vapour…baths; and the women with their children; all
ranged themselves in a single line in the garden from the mercantile
house to the deer park。 They held their breath。 An immense silence
prevailed in Megara。 The sun was lengthening across the lagoon at the
foot of the catacombs。 The peacocks were screeching。 Hamilcar walked
along step by step。
〃What am I to do with these old creatures?〃 he said。 〃Sell them! There
are too many Gauls: they are drunkards! and too many Cretans: they are
liars! Buy me some Cappadocians; Asiatics; and Negroes。〃
He was astonished that the children were so few。 〃The house ought to
have births every year; Giddenem。 You will leave the huts open every
night to let them mingle freely。〃
He then had the thieves; the lazy; and the mutinous shown to him。 He
distributed punishments; with reproaches to Giddenem; and Giddenem;
ox…like; bent his low forehead; with its two broad intersecting
eyebrows。
〃See; Eye of Baal;〃 he said; pointing out a sturdy Libyan; 〃here is
one who was caught with the rope round his neck。〃
〃Ah! you wish to die?〃 said the Suffet scornfully。
〃Yes!〃 replied the slave in an intrepid tone。
Then; without heeding the precedent or the pecuniary loss; Hamilcar
said to the serving…men:
〃Away with him!〃
Perhaps in his thoughts he intended a sacrifice。 It was a misfortune
which he inflicted upon himself in order to avert more terrible ones。
Giddenem had hidden those who were mutilated behind the others。
Hamilcar perceived them。
〃Who cut off your arm?〃
〃The soldiers; Eye of Baal。〃
Then to a Samnite who was staggering like a wounded heron:
〃And you; who did that to you?〃
It was the governor; who had broken his leg with an iron bar。
This silly atrocity made the Suffet indignant; he snatched the jet
necklace out of Giddenem's hands。
〃Cursed be the dog that injures the flock! Gracious Tanith; to cripple
slaves! Ah! you ruin your master! Let him be smothered in the
dunghill。 And those that are missing? Where are they? Have you helped
the soldiers to murder them?〃
His face was so terrible that all the women fled。 The slaves drew back
and formed a large circle around them; Giddenem was frantically
kissing his sandals; Hamilcar stood upright with his arms raised above
him。
But with his understanding as clear as in the sternest of his battles;
he recalled a thousand odious things; ignominies from which he had
turned aside; and in the gleaming of his wrath he could once more see
all his disasters simultaneously as in the lightnings of a storm。 The
governors of the country estates had fled through terror of the
soldiers; perhaps through collusion with them; they were all deceiving
him; he had restrained himself too long。
〃Bring them here!〃 he cried; 〃and brand them on the forehead with red…
hot irons as cowards!〃
Then they brought and spread out in the middle of the garden; fetters;
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