第 39 节
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淋雨 更新:2021-02-21 13:47 字数:9322
While the Barbarians deliberated in uncertainty; the Suffet increased
his defences: he had a second trench dug within the palisades; a
second wall raised; and wooden towers constructed at the corners; and
his slaves went as far as the middle of the outposts to drive caltrops
into the ground。 But the elephants; whose allowances were lessened;
struggled in their shackles。 To economise the grass he ordered the
Clinabarians to kill the least strong among the stallions。 A few
refused to do so; and he had them decapitated。 The horses were eaten。
The recollection of this fresh meat was a source of great sadness to
them in the days that followed。
From the bottom of the ampitheatre in which they were confined they
could see the four bustling camps of the Barbarians all around them on
the heights。 Women moved about with leathern bottles on their heads;
goats strayed bleating beneath the piles of pikes; sentries were being
relieved; and eating was going on around tripods。 In fact; the tribes
furnished them abundantly with provisions; and they did not themselves
suspect how much their inaction alarmed the Punic army。
On the second day the Carthaginians had remarked a troop of three
hundred men apart from the rest in the camp of the nomads。 These were
the rich who had been kept prisoners since the beginning of the war。
Some Libyans ranged them along the edge of the trench; took their
station behind them; and hurled javelins; making themselves a rampart
of their bodies。 The wretched creatures could scarcely be recognised;
so completely were their faces covered with vermin and filth。 Their
hair had been plucked out in places; leaving bare the ulcers on their
heads; and they were so lean and hideous that they were like mummies
in tattered shrouds。 A few trembled and sobbed with a stupid look; the
rest cried out to their friends to fire upon the Barbarians。 There was
one who remained quite motionless with face cast down; and without
speaking; his long white beard fell to his chain…covered hands; and
the Carthaginians; feeling as it were the downfall of the Republic in
the bottom of their hearts; recognised Gisco。 Although the place was a
dangerous one they pressed forward to see him。 On his head had been
placed a grotesque tiara of hippopotamus leather incrusted with
pebbles。 It was Autaritus's idea; but it was displeasing to Matho。
Hamilcar in exasperation; and resolved to cut his way through in one
way or another; had the palisades opened; and the Carthaginians went
at a furious rate half way up the hill or three hundred paces。 Such a
flood of Barbarians descended upon them that they were driven back to
their lines。 One of the guards of the Legion who had remained outside
was stumbling among the stones。 Zarxas ran up to him; knocked him
down; and plunged a dagger into his throat; he drew it out; threw
himself upon the woundand gluing his lips to it with mutterings of
joy; and startings which shook him to the heels; pumped up the blood
by breastfuls; then he quietly sat down upon the corpse; raised his
face with his neck thrown back the better to breathe in the air; like
a hind that has just drunk at a mountain stream; and in a shrill voice
began to sing a Balearic song; a vague melody full of prolonged
modulations; with interruptions and alternations like echoes answering
one another in the mountains; he called upon his dead brothers and
invited them to a feast;then he let his hands fall between his legs;
slowly bent his head; and wept。 This atrocious occurrence horrified
the Barbarians; especially the Greeks。
From that time forth the Carthaginians did not attempt to make any
sally; and they had no thought of surrender; certain as they were that
they would perish in tortures。
Nevertheless the provisions; in spite of Hamilcar's carefulness;
diminished frightfully。 There was not left per man more than ten
k'hommers of wheat; three hins of millet; and twelve betzas of dried
fruit。 No more meat; no more oil; no more salt food; and not a grain
of barley for the horses; which might be seen stretching down their
wasted necks seeking in the dust for blades of trampled straw。 Often
the sentries on vedette upon the terrace would see in the moonlight a
dog belonging to the Barbarians coming to prowl beneath the
entrenchment among the heaps of filth; it would be knocked down with a
stone; and then; after a descent had been effected along the palisades
by means of the straps of a shield; it would be eaten without a word。
Sometimes horrible barkings would be heard and the man would not come
up again。 Three phalangites; in the fourth dilochia of the twelfth
syntagmata; killed one another with knives in a dispute about a rat。
All regretted their families; and their houses; the poor their hive…
shaped huts; with the shells on the threshold and the hanging net; and
the patricians their large halls filled with bluish shadows; where at
the most indolent hour of the day they used to rest listening to the
vague noise of the streets mingled with the rustling of the leaves as
they stirred in their gardens;to go deeper into the thought of this;
and to enjoy it more; they would half close their eyelids; only to be
roused by the shock of a wound。 Every minute there was some
engagement; some fresh alarm; the towers were burning; the Eaters of
Uncleanness were leaping across the palisades; their hands would be
struck off with axes; others would hasten up; an iron hail would fall
upon the tents。 Galleries of rushen hurdles were raised as a
protection against the projectiles。 The Carthaginians shut themselves
up within them and stirred out no more。
Every day the sun coming over the hill used; after the early hours; to
forsake the bottom of the gorge and leave them in the shade。 The grey
slopes of the ground; covered with flints spotted with scanty lichen;
ascended in front and in the rear; and above their summits stretched
the sky in its perpetual purity; smoother and colder to the eye than a
metal cupola。 Hamilcar was so indignant with Carthage that he felt
inclined to throw himself among the Barbarians and lead them against
her。 Moreover; the porters; sutlers; and slaves were beginning to
murmur; while neither people; nor Great Council; nor any one sent as
much as a hope。 The situation was intolerable; especially owing to the
thought that it would become worse。
At the news of the disaster Carthage had leaped; as it were; with
anger and hate; the Suffet would have been less execrated if he had
allowed himself to be conquered from the first。
But time and money were lacking for the hire of other Mercenaries。 As
to a levy of soldiers in the town; how were they to be equipped?
Hamilcar had taken all the arms! and then who was to command them? The
best captains were down yonder with him! Meanwhile; some men
despatched by the Suffet arrived in the streets with shouts。 The Great
Council were roused by them; and contrived to make them disappear。
It was an unnecessary precaution; every one accused Barca of having
behaved with slackness。 He ought to have annihilated the Mercenaries
after his victory。 Why had he ravaged the tribes? The sacrifices
already imposed had been heavy enough! and the patricians deplored
their contributions of fourteen shekels; and the Syssitia their two
hundred and twenty…three thousand gold kikars; those who had given
nothing lamented like the rest。 The populace was jealous of the New
Carthaginians; to whom he had promised full rights of citizenship; and
even the Ligurians; who had fought with such intrepidity; were
confounded with the Barbarians and cursed like them; their race became
a crime; the proof of complicity。 The traders on the threshold of
their shops; the workmen passing plumb…line in hand; the vendors of
pickle rinsing their baskets; the attendants in the vapour baths and
the retailers of hot drinks all discussed the operations of the
campaign。 They would trace battle…plans with their fingers in the
dust; and there was not a sorry rascal to be found who could not have
corrected Hamilcar's mistakes。
It was a punishment; said the priests; for his long…continued impiety。
He had offered no holocausts; he had not purified his troops; he had
even refused to take augurs with him; and the scandal of sacrilege
strengthened the violence of restrained hate; and the rage of betrayed
hopes。 People recalled the Sicilian disasters; and all the burden of
his pride that they had borne for so long! The colleges of the
pontiffs could not forgive him for having seized their treasure; and
they demanded a pledge from the Great Council to crucify him should he
ever return。
The heats of the month of Eloul; which were excessive in that year;
were another calamity。 Sickening smells rose from the borders of the
Lake; and were wafted through the air together with the fumes of the
aromatics that eddied at the corners of the streets。 The s