第 62 节
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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。
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