第 65 节
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淋雨 更新:2021-02-21 13:48 字数:9322
pillows of yellow leather; and with Taanach beside her。 Her face was
covered with a white scarf; which; passing over her mouth and
forehead; allowed only her eyes to be seen; but her lips shone in the
transparency of the tissue like the gems on her fingers; for Salammbo
had both her hands wrapped up; and did not make a gesture during the
whole conversation。
Narr' Havas announced the defeat of the Barbarians to her。 She thanked
him with a blessing for the services which he had rendered to her
father。 Then he began to tell her about the whole campaign。
The doves on the palm trees around them cooed softly; and other birds
fluttered amid the grass: ring…necked glareolas; Tartessus quails and
Punic guinea…fowl。 The garden; long uncultivated; had multiplied its
verdure; coloquintidas mounted into the branches of cassias; the
asclepias was scattered over fields of roses; all kinds of vegetation
formed entwinings and bowers; and here and there; as in the woods;
sun…rays; descending obliquely; marked the shadow of a leaf upon the
ground。 Domestic animals; grown wild again; fled at the slightest
noise。 Sometimes a gazelle might be seen trailing scattered peacocks'
feathers after its little black hoofs。 The clamours of the distant
town were lost in the murmuring of the waves。 The sky was quite blue;
and not a sail was visible on the sea。
Narr' Havas had ceased speaking; Salammbo was looking at him without
replying。 He wore a linen robe with flowers painted on it; and with
gold fringes at the hem; two silver arrows fastened his plaited hair
at the tips of his ears; his right hand rested on a pike…staff adorned
with circles of electrum and tufts of hair。
As she watched him a crowd of dim thoughts absorbed her。 This young
man; with his gentle voice and feminine figure; captivated her eyes by
the grace of his person; and seemed to her like an elder sister sent
by the Baals to protect her。 The recollection of Matho came upon her;
nor did she resist the desire to learn what had become of him。
Narr' Havas replied that the Carthaginians were advancing towards
Tunis to take it。 In proportion as he set forth their chances of
success and Matho's weaknesses; she seemed to rejoice in extraordinary
hope。 Her lips trembled; her breast panted。 When he finally promised
to kill him himself; she exclaimed: 〃Yes! kill him! It must be so!〃
The Numidian replied that he desired this death ardently; since he
would be her husband when the war was over。
Salammbo started; and bent her head。
But Narr' Havas; pursuing the subject; compared his longings to
flowers languishing for rain; or to lost travellers waiting for the
day。 He told her; further; that she was more beautiful than the moon;
better than the wind of morning or than the face of a guest。 He would
bring for her from the country of the Blacks things such as there were
none in Carthage; and the apartments in their house should be sanded
with gold dust。
Evening fell; and odours of balsam were exhaled。 For a long time they
looked at each other in silence; and Salammbo's eyes; in the depths of
her long draperies; resembled two stars in the rift of a cloud。 Before
the sun set he withdrew。
The Ancients felt themselves relieved of a great anxiety; when he left
Carthage。 The people had received him with even more enthusiastic
acclamations than on the first occasion。 If Hamilcar and the King of
the Numidians triumphed alone over the Mercenaries it would be
impossible to resist them。 To weaken Barca they therefore resolved to
make the aged Hanno; him whom they loved; a sharer in the deliverance
of Carthage。
He proceeded immediately towards the western provinces; to take his
vengeance in the very places which had witnessed his shame。 But the
inhabitants and the Barbarians were dead; hidden; or fled。 Then his
anger was vented upon the country。 He burnt the ruins of the ruins; he
did not leave a single tree nor a blade of grass; the children and the
infirm; that were met with; were tortured; he gave the women to his
soldiers to be violated before they were slaughtered。
Often; on the crests of the hills; black tents were struck as though
overturned by the wind; and broad; brilliantly bordered discs; which
were recognised as being chariot…wheels; revolved with a plaintive
sound as they gradually disappeared in the valleys。 The tribes; which
had abandoned the siege of Carthage; were wandering in this way
through the provinces; waiting for an opportunity; or for some victory
to be gained by the Mercenaries; in order to return。 But; whether from
terror or famine; they all took the roads to their native lands; and
disappeared。
Hamilcar was not jealous of Hanno's successes。 Nevertheless he was in
a hurry to end matters; he commanded him to fall back upon Tunis; and
Hanno; who loved his country; was under the walls of the town on the
appointed day。
For its protection it had its aboriginal population; twelve thousand
Mercenaries; and; in addition; all the Eaters of Uncleanness; for like
Matho they were riveted to the horizon of Carthage; and plebs and
schalischim gazed at its lofty walls from afar; looking back in
thought to boundless enjoyments。 With this harmony of hatred;
resistance was briskly organised。 Leathern bottles were taken to make
helmets; all the palm…trees in the gardens were cut down for lances;
cisterns were dug; while for provisions they caught on the shores of
the lake big white fish; fed on corpses and filth。 Their ramparts;
kept in ruins now by the jealousy of Carthage; were so weak that they
could be thrown down with a push of the shoulder。 Matho stopped up the
holes in them with the stones of the houses。 It was the last struggle;
he hoped for nothing; and yet he told himself that fortune was fickle。
As the Carthaginians approached they noticed a man on the rampart who
towered over the battlements from his belt upwards。 The arrows that
flew about him seemed to frighten him no more than a swarm of
swallows。 Extraordinary to say; none of them touched him。
Hamilcar pitched his camp on the south side; Narr' Havas; to his
right; occupied the plain of Rhades; and Hanno the shore of the lake;
and the three generals were to maintain their respective positions; so
as all to attack the walls simultaneously。
But Hamilcar wished first to show the Mercenaries that he would punish
them like slaves。 He had the ten ambassadors crucified beside one
another on a hillock in front of the town。
At the sight of this the besieged forsook the rampart。
Matho had said to himself that if he could pass between the walls and
Narr' Havas's tents with such rapidity that the Numidians had not time
to come out; he could fall upon the rear of the Carthaginian infantry;
who would be caught between his division and those inside。 He dashed
out with his veterans。
Narr' Havas perceived him; he crossed the shore of the lake; and came
to warn Hanno to dispatch men to Hamilcar's assistance。 Did he believe
Barca too weak to resist the Mercenaries? Was it a piece of treachery
or folly? No one could ever learn。
Hanno; desiring to humiliate his rival; did not hesitate。 He shouted
orders to sound the trumpets; and his whole army rushed upon the
Barbarians。 The latter returned; and ran straight against the
Carthaginians; they knocked them down; crushed them under their feet;
and; driving them back in this way; reached the tent of Hanno; who was
then surrounded by thirty Carthaginians; the most illustrious of the
Ancients。
He appeared stupefied by their audacity; he called for his captains。
Every one thrust his fist under his throat; vociferating abuse。 The
crowd pressed on; and those who had their hands on him could scarce
retain their hold。 However; he tried to whisper to them: 〃I will gave
you whatever you want! I am rich! Save me!〃 They dragged him along;
heavy as he was his feet did not touch the ground。 The Ancients had
been carried off。 His terror increased。 〃You have beaten me! I am your
captive! I will ransom myself! Listen to me; my friends!〃 and borne
along by all those shoulders which were pressed against his sides; he
repeated: 〃What are you going to do? What do you want? You can see
that I am not obstanite! I have always been good…natured!〃
A gigantic cross stood at the gate。 The Barbarians howled: 〃Here!
here!〃 But he raised his voice still higher; and in the names of their
gods he called upon them to lead him to the schalischim; because he
wished to confide to him something on which their safety depended。
They paused; some asserting that it was right to summon Matho。 He was
sent for。
Hanno fell upon the grass; and he saw around him other crosses also;
as though the torture by which he was about to perish had been
multiplied beforehand; he made efforts to convince himself that he was
mistaken; that there was only one; and even to believe that t