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salammbo-第62部分
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circle round them; and the women were allowed to enter thirty or forty
at a time。 Wishing to profit by the short time that was allowed to
them; they ran from one to the other; uncertain and panting; then
bending over the poor bodies they struck them with all their might
like washerwomen beating linen; shrieking their husband's names they
tore them with their nails and put out their eyes with the bodkins of
their hair。 The men came next and tortured them from their feet; which
they cut off at the ankles; to their foreheads; from which they took
crowns of skin to put upon their own heads。 The Eaters of Uncleanness
were atrocious in their devices。 They envenomed the wounds by pouring
into them dust; vinegar; and fragments of pottery; others waited
behind; blood flowed; and they rejoiced like vintagers round fuming
vats。
Matho; however; was seated on the ground; at the very place where he
had happened to be when the battle ended; his elbows on his knees; and
his temples in his hands; he saw nothing; heard nothing; and had
ceased to think。
At the shrieks of joy uttered by the crowd he raised his head。 Before
him a strip of canvas caught on a flagpole; and trailing on the
ground; sheltered in confused fashion blankets; carpets; and a lion's
skin。 He recognised his tent; and he riveted his eyes upon the ground
as though Hamilcar's daughter; when she disappeared; had sunk into the
earth。
The torn canvas flapped in the wind; the long rags of it sometimes
passed across his mouth; and he perceived a red mark like the print of
a hand。 It was the hand of Narr' Havas; the token of their alliance。
Then Matho rose。 He took a firebrand which was still smoking; and
threw it disdainfully upon the wrecks of his tent。 Then with the toe
of his cothurn he pushed the things which fell out back towards the
flame so that nothing might be left。
Suddenly; without any one being able to guess from what point he had
sprung up; Spendius reappeared。
The former slave had fastened two fragments of a lance against his
thigh; he limped with a piteous look; breathing forth complaints the
while。
〃Remove that;〃 said Matho to him。 〃I know that you are a brave
fellow!〃 For he was so crushed by the injustice of the gods that he
had not strength enough to be indignant with men。
Spendius beckoned to him and led him to a hollow of the mountain;
where Zarxas and Autaritus were lying concealed。
They had fled like the slave; the one although he was cruel; and the
other in spite of his bravery。 But who; said they; could have expected
the treachery of Narr' Havas; the burning of the camp of the Libyans;
the loss of the zaimph; the sudden attack by Hamilcar; and; above all;
his manoeuvres which forced them to return to the bottom of the
mountain beneath the instant blows of the Carthaginians? Spendius made
no acknowledgement of his terror; and persisted in maintaining that
his leg was broken。
At last the three chiefs and the schalischim asked one another what
decision should now be adopted。
Hamilcar closed the road to Carthage against them; they were caught
between his soldiers and the provinces belonging to Narr' Havas; the
Tyrian towns would join the conquerors; the Barbarians would find
themselves driven to the edge of the sea; and all those united forces
would crush them。 This would infallibly happen。
Thus no means presented themselves of avoiding the war。 Accordingly
they must prosecute it to the bitter end。 But how were they to make
the necessity of an interminable battle understood by all these
disheartened people; who were still bleeding from their wounds。
〃I will undertake that!〃 said Spendius。
Two hours afterwards a man who came from the direction of Hippo…
Zarytus climbed the mountain at a run。 He waved some tablets at arm's
length; and as he shouted very loudly the Barbarians surrounded him。
The tablets had been despatched by the Greek soldiers in Sardinia。
They recommended their African comrades to watch over Gisco and the
other captives。 A Samian trader; one Hipponax; coming from Carthage;
had informed them that a plot was being organised to promote their
escape; and the Barbarians were urged to take every precaution; the
Republic was powerful。
Spendius's stratagem did not succeed at first as he had hoped。 This
assurance of the new peril; so far from exciting frenzy; raised fears;
and remembering Hamilcar's warning; lately thrown into their midst;
they expected something unlooked for and terrible。 The night was spent
in great distress; several even got rid of their weapons; so as to
soften the Suffet when he presented himself。
But on the following day; at the third watch; a second runner
appeared; still more breathless; and blackened with dust。 The Greek
snatched from his hand a roll of papyrus covered with Phoenician
writing。 The Mercenaries were entreated not to be disheartened; the
brave men of Tunis were coming with large reinforcements。
Spendius first read the letter three times in succession; and held up
by two Cappadocians; who bore him seated on their shoulders; he had
himself conveyed from place to place and re…read it。 For seven hours
he harangued。
He reminded the Mercenaries of the promises of the Great Council; the
Africans of the cruelties of the stewards; and all the Barbarians of
the injustice of Carthage。 The Suffet's mildness was only a bait to
capture them; those who surrendered would be sold as slaves; and the
vanquished would perish under torture。 As to flight; what routes could
they follow? Not a nation would receive them。 Whereas by continuing
their efforts they would obtain at once freedom; vengeance; and money!
And they would not have long to wait; since the people of Tunis; the
whole of Libya; was rushing to relieve them。 He showed the unrolled
papyrus: 〃Look at it! read! see their promises! I do not lie。〃
Dogs were straying about with their black muzzles all plastered with
red。 The men's uncovered heads were growing hot in the burning sun。 A
nauseous smell exhaled from the badly buried corpses。 Some even
projected from the earth as far as the waist。 Spendius called them to
witness what he was saying; then he raised his fists in the direction
of Hamilcar。
Matho; moreover; was watching him; and to cover his cowardice he
displayed an anger by which he gradually found himself carried away。
Devoting himself to the gods he heaped curses upon the Carthaginians。
The torture of the captives was child's play。 Why spare them; and be
ever dragging this useless cattle after one? 〃No! we must put an end
to it! their designs are known! a single one might ruin us! no pity!
Those who are worthy will be known by the speed of their legs and the
force of their blows。〃
Then they turned again upon the captives。 Several were still in the
last throes; they were finished by the thrust of a heel in the mouth
or a stab with the point of a javelin。
Then t
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