第 57 节
作者:淋雨      更新:2021-02-21 13:47      字数:9322
  sleepers looked like corpses。
  Then the Carthaginians; reflecting upon the cause of their disasters;
  remembered that they had not dispatched to Phoenicia the annual
  offering due to Tyrian Melkarth; and a great terror came upon them。
  The gods were indignant with the Republic; and were; no doubt; about
  to prosecute their vengeance。
  They were considered as cruel masters; who were appeased with
  supplications and allowed themselves to be bribed with presents。 All
  were feeble in comparison with Moloch the Devourer。 The existence; the
  very flesh of men; belonged to him; and hence in order to preserve it;
  the Carthaginians used to offer up a portion of it to him; which
  calmed his fury。 Children were burned on the forehead; or on the nape
  of the neck; with woollen wicks; and as this mode of satisfying Baal
  brought in much money to the priests; they failed not to recommend it
  as being easier and more pleasant。
  This time; however; the Republic itself was at stake。 But as every
  profit must be purchased by some loss; and as every transaction was
  regulated according to the needs of the weaker and the demands of the
  stronger; there was no pain great enough for the god; since he
  delighted in such as was of the most horrible description; and all
  were now at his mercy。 He must accordingly be fully gratified。
  Precedents showed that in this way the scourge would be made to
  disappear。 Moreover; it was believed that an immolation by fire would
  purify Carthage。 The ferocity of the people was predisposed towards
  it。 The choice; too; must fall exclusively upon the families of the
  great。
  The Ancients assembled。 The sitting was a long one。 Hanno had come to
  it。 As he was now unable to sit he remained lying down near the door;
  half hidden among the fringes of the lofty tapestry; and when the
  pontiff of Moloch asked them whether they would consent to surrender
  their children; his voice suddenly broke forth from the shadow like
  the roaring of a genius in the depths of a cavern。 He regretted; he
  said; that he had none of his own blood to give; and he gazed at
  Hamilcar; who faced him at the other end of the hall。 The Suffet was
  so much disconcerted by this look that it made him lower his eyes。 All
  successively bent their heads in approval; and in accordance with the
  rites he had to reply to the high priest: 〃Yes; be it so。〃 Then the
  Ancients decreed the sacrifice in traditional circumlocution;because
  there are things more troublesome to say than to perform。
  The decision was almost immediately known in Carthage; and
  lamentations resounded。 The cries of women might everywhere be heard;
  their husbands consoled them; or railed at them with remonstrances。
  But three hours afterwards extraordinary tidings were spread abroad:
  the Suffet had discovered springs at the foot of the cliff。 There was
  a rush to the place。 Water might be seen in holes dug in the sand; and
  some were already lying flat on the ground and drinking。
  Hamilcar did not himself know whether it was by the determination of
  the gods or through the vague recollection of a revelation which his
  father had once made to him; but on leaving the Ancients he had gone
  down to the shore and had begun to dig the gravel with his slaves。
  He gave clothing; boots; and wine。 He gave all the rest of the corn
  that he was keeping by him。 He even let the crowd enter his palace;
  and he opened kitchens; stores; and all the rooms;Salammbo's alone
  excepted。 He announced that six thousand Gaulish Mercenaries were
  coming; and that the king of Macedonia was sending soldiers。
  But on the second day the springs diminished; and on the evening of
  the third they were completely dried up。 Then the decree of the
  Ancients passed everywhere from lip to lip; and the priests of Moloch
  began their task。
  Men in black robes presented themselves in the houses。 In many
  instances the owners had deserted them under pretence of some
  business; or of some dainty that they were going to buy; and the
  servants of Moloch came and took the children away。 Others themselves
  surrendered them stupidly。 Then they were brought to the temple of
  Tanith; where the priestesses were charged with their amusement and
  support until the solemn day。
  They visited Hamilcar suddenly and found him in his gardens。
  〃Barca! we come for that that you know ofyour son!〃 They added that
  some people had met him one evening during the previous moon in the
  centre of the Mappalian district being led by an old man。
  He was as though suffocated at first。 But speedily understanding that
  any denial would be in vain; Hamilcar bowed; and he brought them into
  the commercial house。 Some slaves who had run up at a sign kept watch
  all round about it。
  He entered Salammbo's room in a state of distraction。 He seized
  Hannibal with one hand; snatched up the cord of a trailing garment
  with the other; tied his feet and hands with it; thrust the end into
  his mouth to form a gag; and hid him under the bed of the ox…hides by
  letting an ample drapery fall to the ground。
  Afterwards he walked about from right to left; raised his arms;
  wheeled round; bit his lips。 Then he stood still with staring eyelids;
  and panted as though he were about to die。
  But he clapped his hands three times。 Giddenem appeared。
  〃Listen!〃 he said; 〃go and take from among the slaves a male child
  from eight to nine years of age; with black hair and swelling
  forehead! Bring him here! make haste!〃
  Giddenem soon entered again; bringing forward a young boy。
  He was a miserable child; at once lean and bloated; his skin looked
  greyish; like the infected rag hanging to his sides; his head was sunk
  between his shoulders; and with the back of his hand he was rubbing
  his eyes; which were filled with flies。
  How could he ever be confounded with Hannibal! and there was no time
  to choose another。 Hamilcar looked at Giddenem; he felt inclined to
  strangle him。
  〃Begone!〃 he cried; and the master of the slaves fled。
  The misfortune which he had so long dreaded was therefore come; and
  with extravagant efforts he strove to discover whether there was not
  some mode; some means to escape it。
  Abdalonim suddenly spoke from behind the door。 The Suffet was being
  asked for。 The servants of Moloch were growing impatient。
  Hamilcar repressed a cry as though a red hot iron had burnt him; and
  he began anew to pace the room like one distraught。 Then he sank down
  beside the balustrade; and; with his elbows on his knees; pressed his
  forehead into his shut fists。
  The porphyry basin still contained a little clear water for Salammbo's
  ablutions。 In spite of his repugnance and all his pride; the Suffet
  dipped the child into it; and; like a slave merchant; began to wash
  him and rub him with strigils and red earth。 Then he took two purple
  squares from the receptacles round the wall; placed one on his breast
  and the other on his back; and joined them together on the collar
  bones with two diamond clasps。 He poured perfume upon his head; passed
  an electrum necklace around his neck; and put on him sandals with
  heels of pearl;sandals belonging to his own daughter! But he stamped
  with shame and vexation; Salammbo; who busied herself in helping him;
  was as pale as he。 The child; dazzled by such splendour; smiled and;
  growing bold even; was beginning to clap his hands and jump; when
  Hamilcar took him away。
  He held him firmly by the arm as though he were afraid of losing him;
  and the child; who was hurt; wept a little as he ran beside him。
  When on a level with the ergastulum; under a palm tree; a voice was
  raised; a mournful and supplicant voice。 It murmured: 〃Master! oh!
  master!〃
  Hamilcar turned and beside him perceived a man of abject appearance;
  one of the wretches who led a haphazard existence in the household。
  〃What do you want?〃 said the Suffet。
  The slave; who trembled horribly; stammered:
  〃I am his father!〃
  Hamilcar walked on; the other followed him with stooping loins; bent
  hams; and head thrust forward。 His face was convulsed with unspeakable
  anguish; and he was choking with suppressed sobs; so eager was he at
  once to question him; and to cry: 〃Mercy!〃
  At last he ventured to touch him lightly with one finger on the elbow。
  〃Are you going to?〃 He had not the strength to finish; and Hamilcar
  stopped quite amazed at such grief。
  He had never thoughtso immense was the abyss separating them from
  each otherthat there could be anything in common between them。 It
  even appeared to him a sort of outrage; an encroachment upon his own
  privileges。 He replied with a look colder and heavier than an
  executioner's axe; the slave swooned and fell in the dust at his feet。
  Hamilcar strode across him。
  The three black…robed men were waiting in the great hall; and standing
  against the stone disc。 Immediately he tore his garments; and rolled
  upon the pavemen