第 43 节
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淋雨 更新:2021-02-21 13:47 字数:9322
her work could not help saying:
〃You will not be more beautiful on the day of your bridal!〃
〃My bridal!〃 repeated Salammbo; she was musing with her elbow resting
upon the ivory chair。
But Taanach set up before her a copper mirror; which was so broad and
high that she could see herself completely in it。 Then she rose; and
with a light touch of her finger raised a lock of her hair which was
falling too low。
Her hair was covered with gold dust; was crisped in front; and hung
down behind over her back in long twists ending in pearls。 The
brightness of the candelabra heightened the paint on her cheeks; the
gold on her garments; and the whiteness of her skin; around her waist;
and on her arms; hands and toes; she had such a wealth of gems that
the mirror sent back rays upon her like a sun;and Salammbo; standing
by the side of Taanach; who leaned over to see her; smiled amid this
dazzling display。
Then she walked to and fro embarrassed by the time that was still
left。
Suddenly the crow of a cock resounded。 She quickly pinned a long
yellow veil upon her hair; passed a scarf around her neck; thrust her
feet into blue leather boots; and said to Taanach:
〃Go and see whether there is not a man with two horses beneath the
myrtles。〃
Taanach had scarcely re…entered when she was descending the galley
staircase。
〃Mistress!〃 cried the nurse。
Salammbo turned round with one finger on her mouth as a sign for
discretion and immobility。
Taanach stole softly along the prows to the foot of the terrace; and
from a distance she could distinguish by the light of the moon a
gigantic shadow walking obliquely in the cypress avenue to the left of
Salammbo; a sign which presaged death。
Taanach went up again into the chamber。 She threw herself upon the
ground tearing her face with her nails; she plucked out her hair; and
uttered piercing shrieks with all her might。
It occurred to her that they might be heard; then she became silent;
sobbing quite softly with her head in the hands and her face on the
pavement。
CHAPTER XI
IN THE TENT
The man who guided Salammbo made her ascend again beyond the pharos in
the direction of the Catacombs; and then go down the long suburb of
Molouya; which was full of steep lanes。 The sky was beginning to grow
grey。 Sometimes palm…wood beams jutting out from the walls obliged
them to bend their heads。 The two horses which were at the walk would
often slip; and thus they reached the Teveste gate。
Its heavy leaves were half open; they passed through; and it closed
behind them。
At first they followed the foot of the ramparts for a time; and at the
height of the cisterns they took their way along the Taenia; a narrow
strip of yellow earth separating the gulf from the lake and extending
as far as Rhades。
No one was to be seen around Carthage; whether on the sea or in the
country。 The slate…coloured waves chopped softly; and the light wind
blowing their foam hither and thither spotted them with white rents。
In spite of all her veils; Salammbo shivered in the freshness of the
morning; the motion and the open air dazed her。 Then the sun rose; it
preyed on the back of her head; and she involuntarily dozed a little。
The two animals rambled along side by side; their feet sinking into
the silent sand。
When they had passed the mountain of the Hot Springs; they went on at
a more rapid rate; the ground being firmer。
But although it was the season for sowing and ploughing; the fields
were as empty as the desert as far as the eye could reach。 Here and
there were scattered heaps of corn; at other places the barley was
shedding its reddened ears。 The villages showed black upon the clear
horizon; with shapes incoherently carved。
From time to time a half…calcined piece of wall would be found
standing on the edge of the road。 The roofs of the cottages were
falling in; and in the interiors might be distinguished fragments of
pottery; rags of clothing; and all kinds of unrecognisable utensils
and broken things。 Often a creature clothed in tatters; with earthy
face and flaming eyes would emerge from these ruins。 But he would very
quickly begin to run or would disappear into a hole。 Salammbo and her
guide did not stop。
Deserted plains succeeded one another。 Charcoal dust which was raised
by their feet behind them; stretched in unequal trails over large
spaces of perfectly white soil。 Sometimes they came upon little
peaceful spots; where a brook flowed amid the long grass; and as they
ascended the other bank Salammbo would pluck damp leaves to cool her
hands。 At the corner of a wood of rose…bays her horse shied violently
at the corpse of a man which lay extended on the ground。
The slave immediately settled her again on the cushions。 He was one of
the servants of the Temple; a man whom Schahabarim used to employ on
perilous missions。
With extreme precaution he now went on foot beside her and between the
horses; he would whip the animals with the end of a leathern lace
wound round his arm; or would perhaps take balls made of wheat; dates;
and yolks of eggs wrapped in lotus leaves from a scrip hanging against
his breast; and offer them to Salammbo without speaking; and running
all the time。
In the middle of the day three Barbarians clad in animals' skins
crossed their path。 By degrees others appeared wandering in troops of
ten; twelve; or twenty…five men; many were driving goats or a limping
cow。 Their heavy sticks bristled with brass points; cutlasses gleamed
in their clothes; which were savagely dirty; and they opened their
eyes with a look of menace and amazement。 As they passed some sent
them a vulgar benediction; others obscene jests; and Schahabarim's man
replied to each in his own idiom。 He told them that this was a sick
youth going to be cured at a distant temple。
However; the day was closing in。 Barkings were heard; and they
approached them。
Then in the twilight they perceived an enclosure of dry stones
shutting in a rambling edifice。 A dog was running along the top of the
wall。 The slave threw some pebbles at him and they entered a lofty
vaulted hall。
A woman was crouching in the centre warming herself at a fire of
brushwood; the smoke of which escaped through the holes in the
ceiling。 She was half hidden by her white hair which fell to her
knees; and unwilling to answer; she muttered with idiotic look words
of vengeance against the Barbarians and the Carthaginians。
The runner ferreted right and left。 Then he returned to her and
demanded something to eat。 The old woman shook her head; and murmured
with her eyes fixed upon the charcoal:
〃I was the hand。 The ten fingers are cut off。 The mouth eats no more。〃
The slave showed her a handful of gold pieces。 She rushed upon them;
but soon resumed her immobility。
At last he placed a dagger which he had in his girdle beneath her
throat。 Then; trembling; she went and raised a large stone; and
brought back an amphora of wine with fish from Hippo…Zarytus preserved
in honey。
Salammbo turned away from this unclean food; and fell asleep on the
horses' caparisons which were spread in a corner of the hall。
He awoke her before daylight。
The dog was howling。 The slave went up to it quietly; and struck off
its head with a single blow of his dagger。 Then he rubbed the horses'
nostrils with blood to revive them。 The old woman cast a malediction
at him from behind。 Salammbo perceived this; and pressed the amulet
which she wore above her heart。
They resumed their journey。
From time to time she asked whether they would not arrive soon。 The
road undulated over little hills。 Nothing was to be heard but the
grating of the grasshoppers。 The sun heated the yellowed grass; the
ground was all chinked with crevices which in dividing formed; as it
were; monstrous paving…stones。 Sometimes a viper passed; or eagles
flew by; the slave still continued running。 Salammbo mused beneath her
veils; and in spite of the heat did not lay them aside through fear of
soiling her beautiful garments。
At regular distances stood towers built by the Carthaginians for the
purpose of keeping watch upon the tribes。 They entered these for the
sake of the shade; and then set out again。
For prudence sake they had made a wide detour the day before。 But they
met with no one just now; the region being a sterile one; the
Barbarians had not passed that way。
Gradually the devastation began again。 Sometimes a piece of mosaic
would be displayed in the centre of a field; the sole remnant of a
vanished mansion; and the leafless olive trees looked at a distance
like large bushes of thorns。 They passed through a town in which
houses were burnt to the ground。 Human skeletons might be seen along
the walls。 There were some; too; of dromedaries and mules。 Half…gnawed
carrion bl