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salammbo-第58部分

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He advanced folding his arms and with so terrible a look that her

heels were immediately nailed; as it were; to the spot。



〃Going back to Carthage!〃 He stammered; and; grinding his teeth;

repeated:



〃Going back to Carthage! Ah! you came to take the zaimph; to conquer

me; and then disappear! No; no! you belong to me! and no one now shall

tear you from here! Oh! I have not forgotten the insolence of your

large tranquil eyes; and how you crushed me with the haughtiness of

your beauty! 'Tis my turn now! You are my captive; my slave; my

servant! Call; if you like; on your father and his army; the Ancients;

the rich; and your whole accursed people! I am the master of three

hundred thousand soldiers! I will go and seek them in Lusitania; in

the Gauls; and in the depths of the desert; and I will overthrow your

town and burn all its temples; the triremes shall float on the waves

of blood! I will not have a house; a stone; or a palm tree remaining!

And if men fail me I will draw the bears from the mountains and urge

on the lions! Seek not to fly or I kill you!〃



Pale and with clenched fists he quivered like a harp whose strings are

about to burst。 Suddenly sobs stifled him; and he sank down upon his

hams。



〃Ah! forgive me! I am a scoundrel; and viler than scorpions; than mire

and dust! Just now while you were speaking your breath passed across

my face; and I rejoiced like a dying man who drinks lying flat on the

edge of a stream。 Crush me; if only I feel your feet! curse me; if

only I hear your voice! Do not go! have pity! I love you! I love you!〃



He was on his knees on the ground before her; and he encircled her

form with both his arms; his head thrown back; and his hands

wandering; the gold discs hanging from his ears gleamed upon his

bronzed neck; big tears rolled in his eyes like silver globes; he

sighed caressingly; and murmured vague words lighter than a breeze and

sweet as a kiss。



Salammbo was invaded by a weakness in which she lost all consciousness

of herself。 Something at once inward and lofty; a command from the

gods; obliged her to yield herself; clouds uplifted her; and she fell

back swooning upon the bed amid the lion's hair。 The zaimph fell; and

enveloped her; she could see Matho's face bending down above her

breast。



〃Moloch; thou burnest me!〃 and the soldier's kisses; more devouring

than flames; covered her; she was as though swept away in a hurricane;

taken in the might of the sun。



He kissed all her fingers; her arms; her feet; and the long tresses of

her hair from one end to the other。



〃Carry it off;〃 he said; 〃what do I care? take me away with it! I

abandon the army! I renounce everything! Beyond Gades; twenty days'

journey into the sea; you come to an island covered with gold dust;

verdure; and birds。 On the mountains large flowers filled with smoking

perfumes rock like eternal censers; in the citron trees; which are

higher than cedars; milk…coloured serpents cause the fruit to fall

upon the turf with the diamonds in their jaws; the air is so mild that

it keeps you from dying。 Oh! I shall find it; you will see。 We shall

live in crystal grottoes cut out at the foot of the hills。 No one

dwells in it yet; or I shall become the king of the country。〃



He brushed the dust off her cothurni; he wanted her to put a quarter

of a pomegranate between her lips; he heaped up garments behind her

head to make a cushion for her。 He sought for means to serve her; and

to humble himself; and he even spread the zaimph over her feet as if

it were a mere rug。



〃Have you still;〃 he said; 〃those little gazelle's horns on which your

necklaces hang? You will give them to me! I love them!〃 For he spoke

as if the war were finished; and joyful laughs broke from him。 The

Mercenaries; Hamilcar; every obstacle had now disappeared。 The moon

was gliding between two clouds。 They could see it through an opening

in the tent。 〃Ah; what nights have I spent gazing at her! she seemed

to me like a veil that hid your face; you would look at me through

her; the memory of you was mingled with her beams; then I could no

longer distinguish you!〃 And with his head between her breasts he wept

copiously。



〃And this;〃 she thought; 〃is the formidable man who makes Carthage

tremble!〃



He fell asleep。 Then disengaging herself from his arm she put one foot

to the ground; and she perceived that her chainlet was broken。



The maidens of the great families were accustomed to respect these

shackles as something that was almost religious; and Salammbo;

blushing; rolled the two pieces of the golden chain around her ankles。



Carthage; Megara; her house; her room; and the country that she had

passed through; whirled in tumultuous yet distinct images through her

memory。 But an abyss had yawned and thrown them far back to an

infinite distance from her。



The storm was departing; drops of water splashing rarely; one by one;

made the tent…roof shake。



Matho slept like a drunken man; stretched on his side; and with one

arm over the edge of the couch。 His band of pearls was raised

somewhat; and uncovered his brow; his teeth were parted in a smile;

they shone through his black beard; and there was a silent and almost

outrageous gaiety in his half…closed eyelids。



Salammbo looked at him motionless; her head bent and her hands

crossed。



A dagger was displayed on the table of cypress…wood at the head of the

bed; the sight of the gleaming blade fired her with a sanguinary

desire。 Mournful voices lingered at a distance in the shade; and like

a chorus of geniuses urged her on。 She approached it; she seized the

steel by the handle。 At the rustling of her dress Matho half opened

his eyes; putting forth his mouth upon her hands; and the dagger fell。



Shouts arose; a terrible light flashed behind the canvas。 Matho raised

the latter; they perceived the camp of the Libyans enveloped in great

flames。



Their reed huts were burning; and the twisting stems burst in the

smoke and flew off like arrows; black shadows ran about distractedly

on the red horizon。 They could hear the shrieks of those who were in

the huts; the elephants; oxen; and horses plunged in the midst of the

crowd crushing it together with the stores and baggage that were being

rescued from the fire。 Trumpets sounded。 There were calls of 〃Matho!

Matho!〃 Some people at the door tried to get in。



〃Come along! Hamilcar is burning the camp of Autaritus!〃



He made a spring。 She found herself quite alone。



Then she examined the zaimph; and when she had viewed it well she was

surprised that she had not the happiness which she had once imagined

to herself。 She stood with melancholy before her accomplished dream。



But the lower part of the tent was raised; and a monstrous form

appeared。 Salammbo could at first distinguish only the two eyes and a

long white beard which hung down to the ground; for the rest of the

body; which was cumbered with
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