rider；　and　dash　into　the　midst　of　a　group　of　the　enemy；　overturning
  men　and　biting　them　savagely　as　they　fell。　They　were　sure…footed　among
  rocky　passes；　and　would　jump　fearlessly　over　yawning　chasms；　and；
  while　ready　to　gallop　across　the　plains　a　whole　day　without　tiring；
  they　would　stop　instantly　at　the　command　of　the　rider。
  As　soon　as　Jacim　entered　their　quarters；　they　trotted　up　to　him；　as
  sheep　crowd　around　the　shepherd；　and；　thrusting　forward　their　sleek
  necks；　they　looked　at　him　with　a　gaze　like　that　of　inquiring　children。
  From　force　of　habit；　he　emitted　a　raucous　cry；　which　excited　them；
  they　pranced　about；　impatient　at　their　confinement　and　longing　to　run。
  Antipas；　fearing　that　if　Vitellius　knew　of　the　existence　of　these
  creatures；　he　would　take　them　away；　had　shut　them　up　in　this　place；
  made　especially　to　accommodate　animals　in　case　of　siege。
  〃This　close　confinement　cannot　be　good　for　them；〃　said　Vitellius；　〃and
  there　is　a　risk　of　losing　them　by　keeping　them　here。　Make　an　inventory
  of　their　number；　Sisenna。〃
  The　publican　drew　a　writing…tablet　from　the　folds　of　his　robe；　counted
  the　horses；　and　recorded　the　number　carefully。
  It　was　the　habit　of　the　agents　of　the　fiscal　companies　to　corrupt　the
  governors　in　order　to　pillage　the　provinces。　Sisenna　was　among　the
  most　flourishing　of　these　agents；　and　was　seen　everywhere　with　his
  claw…like　fingers　and　his　eyelids　continually　blinking。
  After　a　time　the　party　returned　to　the　court。　Heavy；　round　bronze
  lids；　sunk　in　the　stones　of　the　pavement；　covered　the　cisterns　of　the
  palace。　Vitellius　noticed　that　one　of　these　was　larger　than　the
  others；　and　that　when　struck　by　his　foot　it　had　not　their　sonority。　He
  struck　them　all；　one　after　another；　then　stamped　upon　the　ground　and
  shouted：
  〃I　have　found　it！　I　have　found　the　buried　treasure　of　Herod！〃
  Searching　for　buried　treasure　was　a　veritable　mania　among　the　Romans。
  The　tetrarch　swore　that　no　treasure　was　hidden　in　that　spot。
  〃What　is　concealed　there；　then？〃　the　proconsul　demanded。
  〃Nothingthat　is；　only　a　mana　prisoner。〃
  〃Show　him　to　me！〃
  The　tetrarch　hesitated　to　obey；　fearing　that　the　Jews　would　discover
  his　secret。　His　reluctance　to　lift　the　cover　made　Vitellius　impatient。
  〃Break　it　in！〃　he　cried　to　his　lictors。　Mannaeus　heard　the　command；
  and；　seeing　a　lictor　step　forward　armed　with　a　hatchet；　he　feared　that
  the　man　intended　to　behead　Iaokanann。　He　stayed　the　hand　of　the　lictor
  after　the　first　blow；　and　then　slipped　between　the　heavy　lid　and　the
  pavement　a　kind　of　hook。　He　braced　his　long；　lean　arms；　raised　the
  cover　slowly；　and　in　a　moment　it　lay　flat　upon　the　stones。　The
  bystanders　admired　the　strength　of　the　old　man。
  Under　the　bronze　lid　was　a　wooden　trap…door　of　the　same　size。　At　a
  blow　of　the　fist　it　folded　back；　allowing　a　wide　hole　to　be　seen；　the
  mouth　of　an　immense　pit；　with　a　flight　of　winding　steps　leading　down
  into　the　darkness。　Those　that　bent　over　to　peer　into　the　cavern　beheld
  a　vague　and　terrifying　shape　in　its　depths。
  This　proved　to　be　a　human　being；　lying　on　the　ground。　His　long　locks
  hung　over　a　camel's…hair　robe　that　covered　his　shoulders。　Slowly　he
  rose　to　his　feet。　His　head　touched　a　grating　embedded　in　the　wall；　and
  as　he　moved　about　he　disappeared；　from　time　to　time；　in　the　shadows　of
  his　dungeon。
  The　rich　tiaras　of　the　Romans　sparkled　brilliantly　in　the　sunlight；
  and　their　glittering　sword…hilts　threw　out　glancing　golden　rays。　The
  doves；　flying　from　their　cotes；　circled　above　the　heads　of　the
  multitude。　It　was　the　hour　when　Mannaeus　was　accustomed　to　feed　them。
  But　now　he　crouched　beside　the　tetrarch；　who　stood　near　Vitellius。　The
  Galileans；　the　priests；　and　the　soldiers　formed　a　group　behind　them；
  all　were　silent；　waiting　with　painful　anticipation　for　what　might
  happen。
  A　deep　groan；　hollow　and　startling；　rose　from　the　pit。
  Herodias　heard　it　from　the　farther　end　of　the　palace。　Drawn　by　an
  irresistible　though　terrible　fascination；　she　made　her　way　through　the
  throng；　and；　reaching　Mannaeus；　she　leant　one　hand　on　his　shoulder　and
  bent　over　to　listen。
  The　hollow　voice　rose　again　from　the　depths　of　the　earth。
  〃Woe　to　thee；　Sadducees　and　Pharisees！　Thy　voices　are　like　the
  tinkling　of　cymbals！　O　race　of　vipers；　bursting　with　pride！〃
  The　voice　of　Iaokanann　was　recognised。　His　name　was　whispered　about。
  Spectators　from　a　distance　pressed　closer　to　the　open　pit。
  〃Woe　to　thee；　O　people！　Woe　to　the　traitors　of　Judah；　and　to　the
  drunkards　of　Ephraim；　who　dwelt　in　the　fertile　valleys　and　stagger
  with　the　fumes　of　wine！
  〃May　they　disappear　like　running　water；　like　the　slug　that　sinks　into
  the　sand　as　it　moves；　like　an　abortion　that　never　sees　the　light！
  〃And　thou　too；　Moab！　hide　thyself　in　the　midst　of　the　cypress；　like
  the　sparrow；　in　caverns；　like　the　wild　hare！　The　gates　of　the　fortress
  shall　be　crushed　more　easily　than　nut…shells；　the　walls　shall　crumble；
  cities　shall　burn；　and　the　scourge　of　God　shall　not　cease！　He　shall
  cause　your　bodies　to　be　bathed　in　your　own　blood；　like　wool　in　the
  dyer's　vat。　He　shall　rend　you；　as　with　a　harrow；　He　shall　scatter　the
  remains　of　your　bodies　from　the　tops　of　the　mountains！〃
  Of　which　conqueror　was　he　speaking？　Was　it　Vitellius？　Only　the　Romans
  could　bring　about　such　an　extermination。　The　people　began　to　cry　out：
  〃Enough！　enough！　let　him　speak　no　more！〃
  But　the　prisoner　continued　in　louder　tones：
  〃Beside　the　corpses　of　their　mothers；　thy　little　ones　shall　drag
  themselves　over　the　ashes　of　the　burned　cities。　At　night　men　will
  creep　from　their　hiding…places　to　seek　a　bit　of　food　among　the　ruins；
  even　at　the　risk　of　being　cut　down　with　the　sword。　Jackals　shall　pick
  thy　bones　in　the　public　places；　where　at　eventide　the　fathers　were
  wont　to　gather。　At　the　bidding　of　Gentiles；　thy　maidens　shall　be
  forced　to　cease　their　lamentations　and　to　make　music　upon　the　zither；
  and　the　bravest　of　thy　sons　shall　learn　to　bend　their　backs；　chafed
  with　heavy　burdens。〃
  The　listeners　remembered　the　days　of　exile；　and　all　the　misfortunes
  and　catastrophes　of　the　past。　These　words　were　like　the　anathemas　of
  the　ancient　prophets。　The　captive　thundered　them　forth　like　bolts　from
  heaven。
  Presently　his　voice　became　almost　as　sweet　and　harmonious　as　if　he
  were　uttering　a　chant。　He　spoke　of　the　world's　redemption　from　sin　and
  sorrow；　of　the　glories　of　heaven；　of　gold　in　place　of　clay；　of　the
  desert　blossoming　like　the　rose。　〃That　which　is　now　worth　sixty　pieces
  of　silver　will　not　cost　a　single　obol。　Fountains　of　milk　shall　spring
  from　the　rocks；　men　shall　sleep；　well　satisfied；　among　the　wine…
  presses。　The　people　shall　prostrate　themselves　before　Thee；　and　Thy
  reign　shall　be　eternal；　O　Son　of　David！〃
  The　tetrarch　suddenly　recoiled　from　the　opening　of　the　pit；　the
  mention　of　the　existence　of　a　son　of　David　seemed　to　him　like　a　menace
  to　himself。
  Iaokanann　then　poured　forth　invectives　against　him　for　presuming　to
  aspire　to　royalty。
  〃There　is　no　other　king　than　the　Eternal　God！〃　he　cried；　and　he　cursed
  Antipas　for　his　luxurious　gardens；　his　statues；　his　furniture　of
  carved　ivory　and　precious　woods；　comparing　him　to　the　impious　Ahab。
  Antipas　broke　the　slender　cord　attached　to　the　royal　seal　that　he　wore
  around　his　neck；　and　throwing　the　seal　into　the　pit；　he　commanded　his
  prisoner　to　be　silent。
  But　Iaokanann　replied：　〃I　shall　cry　aloud　like　a　savage　bear；　like　the
  wild　ass；　like　a　woman　in　travail！　The　punishment　of　heaven　has
  already　visited　itself　upon　thy　incest！　May　God　inflict　thee　with　the
  sterility　of　mules！〃
  At　these　words；　a　sound　of　suppressed　laughter　arose　here　and　there
  among　the　listeners。
  Vitellius　had　remained　close　to　the　opening　of　the　dungeon　while
  Iaokanann　was　speaking。　His　interpreter；　in　impassive　tones；
  translated　into　the　Roman　tongue　all　the　threats　and　invectives　that
  rolled　up　from　the　depths　of　the　gloomy　prison。　The　tetrarch　and
  Herodias　felt　compelled　to　remain　near　at　hand。　Antipas　listened；
  breathing　heavily；　while　the　woman；　with　parted　lips；　gazed　into　the
  darkness　of　the　pit；　her　face　drawn　with　an　expression　of　fear　and
  hatred。
  The　terrible　man　now　turned　towards　her。　He　grasped　the　bars　of　his
  prison；　pressed　against　them　his　bearded　face；　in　which　his　eyes
  glowed　like　burning　coals；　and　cried：
  〃Ah！　Is　it　thou；　Jezebel？　Thou　hast　captured　thy　lord's　heart　with　the
  tinkling　of　thy　feet。　Thou　didst　neigh　to　him　like　a　mare。　Thou　didst
  prepare　thy　bed　on　the　mountain　top；　in　order　to　accomplish　thy
  sacrifices！
  〃The　Lord　shall　take　from　thee　thy　sparkling　jewels；　thy　purple　robes
  and　fine　linen；　the　bracelets　from　thine　arms；　the　anklets　from　thy
  feet；　the　golden　ornaments　that　dangle　upon　thy　brow；　thy　mirrors　of
  polished　silver；　thy　fans　of　ostrich　plumes；　thy　shoes　with　their
  heels　of　mother…of…pearl；　that　s