第 62 节
作者:淋雨      更新:2021-02-21 13:48      字数:9321
  These forty thousand men were massed into the species of hippodrome
  formed by the mountain about them。 Some remained in front of the
  portcullis; or at the foot of the rocks; the rest covered the plain
  confusedly。 The strong shunned one another; and the timid sought out
  the brave; who; nevertheless; were unable to save them。
  To avoid infection; the corpses of the velites had been speedily
  buried; and the position of the graves was no longer visible。
  All the Barbarians lay drooping on the ground。 A veteran would pass
  between their lines here and there; and they would howl curses against
  the Carthaginians; against Hamilcar; and against Matho; although he
  was innocent of their disaster; but it seemed to them that their pains
  would have been less if he had shared them。 Then they groaned; and
  some wept softly like little children。
  They came to the captains and besought them to grant them something
  that would alleviate their sufferings。 The others made no reply; or;
  seized with fury; would pick up a stone and fling it in their faces。
  Several; in fact; carefully kept a reserve of food in a hole in the
  grounda few handfuls of dates; or a little meal; and they ate this
  during the night; with their heads bent beneath their cloaks。 Those
  who had swords kept them naked in their hands; and the most suspicious
  remained standing with their backs against the mountain。
  They accused their chiefs and threatened them。 Autaritus was not
  afraid of showing himself。 With the Barbaric obstinacy which nothing
  could discourage; he would advance twenty times a day to the rocks at
  the bottom; hoping every time to find them perchance displaced; and
  swaying his heavy fur…covered shoulders; he reminded his companions of
  a bear coming forth from its cave in springtime to see whether the
  snows are melted。
  Spendius; surrounded by the Greeks; hid himself in one of the gaps; as
  he was afraid; he caused a rumour of his death to be spread。
  They were now hideously lean; their skin was overlaid with bluish
  marblings。 On the evening of the ninth day three Iberians died。
  Their frightened companions left the spot。 They were stripped; and the
  white; naked bodies lay in the sunshine on the sand。
  Then the Garamantians began to prowl slowly round about them。 They
  were men accustomed to existence in solitude; and they reverenced no
  god。 At last the oldest of the band made a sign; and bending over the
  corpses they cut strips from them with their knives; then squatted
  upon their heels and ate。 The rest looked on from a distance; they
  uttered cries of horror;many; nevertheless; being; at the bottom of
  their souls; jealous of such courage。
  In the middle of the night some of these approached; and; dissembling
  their eagerness; asked for a small mouthful; merely to try; they said。
  Bolder ones came up; their number increased; there was soon a crowd。
  But almost all of them let their hands fall on feeling the cold flesh
  on the edge of their lips; others; on the contrary; devoured it with
  delight。
  That they might be led away by example; they urged one another on
  mutually。 Such as had at first refused went to see the Garamantians;
  and returned no more。 They cooked the pieces on coals at the point of
  the sword; they salted them with dust; and contended for the best
  morsels。 When nothing was left of the three corpses; their eyes ranged
  over the whole plain to find others。
  But were they not in possession of Carthaginianstwenty captives
  taken in the last encounter; whom no one had noticed up to the
  present? These disappeared; moreover; it was an act of vengeance。
  Then; as they must live; as the taste for this food had become
  developed; and as they were dying; they cut the throats of the water…
  carriers; grooms; and all the serving…men belonging to the
  Mercenaries。 They killed some of them every day。 Some ate much;
  recovered strength; and were sad no more。
  Soon this resource failed。 Then the longing was directed to the
  wounded and sick。 Since they could not recover; it was as well to
  release them from their tortures; and; as soon as a man began to
  stagger; all exclaimed that he was now lost; and ought to be made use
  of for the rest。 Artifices were employed to accelerate their death;
  the last remnant of their foul portion was stolen from them; they were
  trodden on as though by inadvertence; those in the last throes wishing
  to make believe that they were strong; strove to stretch out their
  arms; to rise; to laugh。 Men who had swooned came to themselves at the
  touch of a notched blade sawing off a limb;and they still slew;
  ferociously and needlessly; to sate their fury。
  A mist heavy and warm; such as comes in those regions at the end of
  winter; sank on the fourteenth day upon the army。 This change of
  temperature brought numerous deaths with it; and corruption was
  developed with frightful rapidity in the warm dampness which was kept
  in by the sides of the mountain。 The drizzle that fell upon the
  corpses softened them; and soon made the plain one broad tract of
  rottenness。 Whitish vapours floated overhead; they pricked the
  nostrils; penetrated the skin; and troubled the sight; and the
  Barbarians thought that through the exhalations of the breath they
  could see the souls of their companions。 They were overwhelmed with
  immense disgust。 They wished for nothing more; they preferred to die。
  Two days afterwards the weather became fine again; and hunger seized
  them once more。 It seemed to them that their stomachs were being
  wrenched from them with tongs。 Then they rolled about in convulsions;
  flung handfuls of dust into their mouths; bit their arms; and burst
  into frantic laughter。
  They were still more tormented by thirst; for they had not a drop of
  water; the leathern bottles having been completely dried up since the
  ninth day。 To cheat their need they applied their tongues to the metal
  plates on their waist…belts; their ivory pommels; and the steel of
  their swords。 Some former caravan…leaders tightened their waists with
  ropes。 Others sucked a pebble。 They drank urine cooled in their brazen
  helmets。
  And they still expected the army from Tunis! The length of time which
  it took in coming was; according to their conjectures; an assurance of
  its early arrival。 Besides; Matho; who was a brave fellow; would not
  desert them。 〃'Twill be to…morrow!〃 they would say to one another; and
  then to…morrow would pass。
  At the beginning they had offered up prayers and vows; and practised
  all kinds of incantations。 Just now their only feeling to their
  divinities was one of hatred; and they strove to revenge themselves by
  believing in them no more。
  Men of violent disposition perished first; the Africans held out
  better than the Gauls。 Zarxas lay stretched at full length among the
  Balearians; his hair over his arm; inert。 Spendius found a plant with
  broad leaves filled abundantly with juice; and after declaring that it
  was poisonous; so as to keep off the rest; he fed himself upon it。
  They were too weak to knock down the flying crows with stones。
  Sometimes when a gypaetus was perched on a corpse; and had been
  mangling it for a long time; a man would set himself to crawl towards
  it with a javelin between his teeth。 He would support himself with one
  hand; and after taking a good aim; throw his weapon。 The white…
  feathered creature; disturbed by the noise; would desist and look
  about in tranquil fashion like a cormorant on a rock; and would then
  again thrust in its hideous; yellow beak; while the man; in despair;
  would fall flat on his face in the dust。 Some succeeded in discovering
  chameleons and serpents。 But it was the love of life that kept them
  alive。 They directed their souls to this idea exclusively; and clung
  to existence by an effort of the will that prolonged it。
  The most stoical kept close to one another; seated in a circle here
  and there; among the dead in the middle of the plain; and wrapped in
  their cloaks they gave themselves up silently to their sadness。
  Those who had been born in towns recalled the resounding streets; the
  taverns; theatres; baths; and the barbers' shops where there are tales
  to be heard。 Others could once more see country districts at sunset;
  when the yellow corn waves; and the great oxen ascend the hills again
  with the ploughshares on their necks。 Travellers dreamed of cisterns;
  hunters of their forests; veterans of battles; and in the somnolence
  that benumbed them their thoughts jostled one another with the
  precipitancy and clearness of dreams。 Hallucinations came suddenly
  upon them; they sought for a door in the mountain in order to flee;
  and tried to pass through it。 Others thought that they were sailing in
  a storm and gave orders for the handling of a ship; or else fell back
  in terror; perceiving Punic battalions in the clouds。 There were some
  who imagined themselves at a feast; and sang。
  Many through