"Yes,Prince,averysmallthing.Remember,thisofferingofincenseisbutaformtowhichyouareforcedagainstyourwill——youcandopenanceforitafterwardswhenIhavearrangedforbothofyoutoescapethecity.IfyourGodcanbeangrywithyouforburningapinchofdusttosaveawoman,whoattheleasthasdaredmuchforyou,thengivemeBaal,forheislesscruel."
NowAziellookedtowardshimwhoheldthebowlofincense.ButElissawhoallthiswhilehadstoodsilent,steppedforwardandspoke:——
"PrinceAziel,"shesaidinacalmandquietvoice,"Inamedyouhusbandtosaveyourlife,butwithallmystrengthIprayofyou,donotthisthingtosavemine,whichisoflittlevalueandperhapsbestended.Remember,princeAziel,thatbeingwhatyouare,aJew,thisactofoffering,howeversmallitseems,isyetthegreatestofsins,andonewithwhichyoushouldnotdaretostainyoursoulforthesakeofawoman,whohaschancedtoloveyoutoyoursorrow.Beguided,therefore,bythetruewisdomofIssacharandbymyhumbleprayer.
Makeanendofyourdoubtsandletmedie,knowingthatwedobutpartawhile,sinceintheGateofDeathIshallwaitforyou,princeAziel."
BeforeAzielcouldanswer,theShadid,eitherbecausehispatiencewasoutworn,orbecausehewishedtoputhimtoasharpertrial,utteredacommand."Beitdonetoherasshedesires."
ThereonfourpriestsseizedElissabythewristsandankles.Carryinghertotheedgeoftheprecipice,theythrustherbacktillshehungoverit,herlonghairstreamingdownwards,andtheredlightofthesunsetshininguponherupturnedghastlyface.Thentheypaused,waitingforthesignaltolethergo.TheShadidraisedhiswandandsaid:——
"Isityourpleasurethatthiswomanshoulddieorlive,princeAziel?
Decideswiftly,formyarmisweak,andwhenthewandfallsopportunityforchoicewillhavepassedfromyou."
Nowalleyeswerefixeduponthewand,andtheintensesilencewasonlybrokenbySakon’scryofdespair.Metemwrunghishandsingrief;
evenIssacharveiledhiseyeswithhisrobe,toshutoutthesightofdread,andthepriest,whoborethebowlofincense,thrustittowardsAzielimploringly.
Forsomeseconds,threeperhaps,thoughtohimtheyseemedanage,theheartofAzielwasrackedandtorninthisterrificcontest.Thenheglancedattheagonizedfaceofthedoomedwoman,andjustasthewandbegantobend,hishumanloveandpityconquered.
"MayHeWhomIblasphemeforgiveme,"hemurmured,addingaloud,"I
willdosacrifice."Takingtheincenseinhishandnowhecastitintotheflamesuponthealtar,repeatingmechanicallyaftertheShadid:
"Bythissacrificeandhomage,bodyandsoulIgivemyselftoyouandworshipyou,ElandBaaltis,theonlytruegods."
TheechoofAziel’svoicediedaway,andthefumesoftheincenseroseinastraightdensecolumnuponthatquietair.Tohistormentedmind,itseemedasthoughitssmoketooktheformofanavengingangel,holdinginthehandaswordofflame,wherewithtodriveawayhisperjuredsoulfromHeaven,asourfirstforefathersweredrivenfromtheshininggatesofparadise.Yes,andtheywerenothuman,thosespectatorswho,intheintenseglowofthesunset,stoodintheirstillranksandstaredathimwithwideandeagereyes.Surelytheywerefiendsredwiththebloodofmen,fiendsgatheredfromthePittobeareverlastingwitnesstotheunpardonablesinofhisapostasy.
CHAPTERXIV
THEMARTYRDOMOFISSACHAR
Itwasdone,andfromthemouthsofthecircleofpriestsandpriestessesleaptashrillandsuddencryoftriumph.Forhadnottheirgodsconquered?Hadnotthishigh—placedservantofthehatedLordofIsraelbeencaughtbythebaitofapriestessofBaaltis,andseducedbyherdistresstodenyandrejectHim?Wasnoteviloncemoretriumphant,andmustnotthey,itsministers,rejoice?
AgaintheShadidraisedhiswandandtheyweresilent.
"Brotheryouhave,indeed,donewellandwisely,"hesaid,addressingAziel."Nowtaketowifethedivineladywhohaschosenyou,"andhepointedtoElissa,wholayprostratedontherock."Yes,takeherandbehappyinherlove,sittinginmyseat,whichhenceforthisyours,asrulerofthepriestsofElandmasteroftheirmysteries,forgettingthefolliesofyourformerfaith,andspittingonitsaltars.Hailtoyou,Shadid,LordoftheBaaltisandchosenofEl!
Takehim,youpriests,andwithhimthedivinelady,hiswife,tobearthemintriumphtotheirhighhouse."
"WhatoftheLevite?"askedthewomanMesa.
TheShadidglancedatIssachar,whoallthiswhilehadstoodlikeonestrickentothesoul,woestampeduponhisface,andastareofhorrorinhiseyes."Jew,"hesaid,"Ihadforgottenyou,butyoualsoareonyourtrial,whodaredagainstthelawtoholdsecretmeetingwiththeladyBaaltis.Forthissinthepunishmentisdeath,nor,asIthink,wouldanywomannameyouhusbandtosaveyou.Stillinthishourofjoywewillbemerciful;thereforedoasyourmasterdid,castincenseonthealtar,utteringtheappointedwords,andgoyourway."
"BeforeImakemyofferingonyonderaltaraccordingtoyourcommand,Ihaveindeedsomewordstosay,OpriestofEl,"answeredIssacharquietly,butinavoicethatchilledthebloodofthosewholistened.
"First,Iaddressmyselftoyou,Aziel,andtoyou,woman,"andhepointedtoElissa,whohadrisen,andleaned,trembling,uponherfather."Mydreamisfulfilled.Aziel,youhavesinnedindeed,andmustbeartheappointedpunishmentofyoursin.Yethearamessageofmercyspokenthroughmylips:Becauseyouhavesinnedthroughloveandpity,youroffenceisnotuntodeath.Stillshallyousorrowforitallyourlife’sdays,andindesolationofheartandbitternessofsoulshallcreepbacktothefeetofHimyouhaveforsworn.
"Woman,yourspiritisnobleandyourfeetaresetinthewayofrighteousness,yetthroughyouhasthisoffencecome.Thereforeyourloveshallbearnofruit,norshalltheblasphemyofyourbelovedsaveyourfleshfromdoom.Uponthisearththereisnohopeforyou,daughterofSakon;setyoureyesbeyondit,fortherealoneishope.
"Yondershestandswhosworeourlivesaway?"andhefixedhisburninggazeonMesa."Priestess,youplottedthisthatyoumightsucceedtothethroneofBaaltis;nowhearyourfate:Youshalllivetosweepthehutsandbearthebabesofsavages.You,priest,"andhepointedtotheShadid,"Ireadyourheart;youdesigntomurderthisapostatewhomyougreetasyoursuccessorthatyoumayusurphisplace.Ishowyouyours:itliesinthebelliesofthejackalsofthedesert.
"ForyoupriestsandpriestessesofElandBaaltis,thinkofmywords,andraisetheloudsongoftriumphtoyourgodswhenyouyourselvesaretheiroffering,andtheredflameofthefireburnsyouup,allofyousaveyoursins,whichareimmortal.Ocitizensofanaccursedcity,lookonthehill—topyonderandtellme,whatdoyouseeinthelightofthedyingday?Asheenofspears,isitnot?Theydrawneartoyourhearts,youwhosedayisdoneindeed,citizensofanaccursedcitywhereoftheverynameshallbeforgotten,andthenakedtowersshallbecomebutasourceofwondertomenunborn.
"Andnow,Opriest,havingsaidmysay,asyoubidme,Imakemyofferinguponyouraltar."
Then,whileallstoodfearfulandamazed,IssachartheLevitesprangforward,andseizingtheancientimageofBaaltis,hespatuponitanddashedthepricelessconsecratedthingdownuponthealtar,whereitbrokeintofragments,andwasburnedwiththefire.
"Myofferingismade,"hesaid;"mayHewhomIserveacceptit.Nowaftertheofferingcomesthesacrifice;sonAziel,fareyouwell."
Forafewmomentsasilenceofhorroranddismayfellupontheassemblyastheygazedattheshatteredandburningfragmentsoftheirholyimage.Thenmovedbyacommonimpulse,withcursesandyellsoffury,thepriestsandpriestessessprangfromtheirseatsandhurledthemselvesuponIssachar,whostoodawaitingthemwithfoldedarms.
Theysmotehimwiththeirivoryrods,theyrentandtorehimwiththeirhandsandteeth,worryinghimasdogsworryafoxofthehills,tillatlengththelifewasbeatenandtrampledoutofhimandhelaydead.
Thusterribly,butyetbysuchadeathofmartyrdomashewouldhavechosen,perishedIssachartheLevite.
Unarmedthoughhewas,Azielhadsprungtohisaid,butMetemandSakon,knowingthathewouldbutbringabouthisowndestruction,flungthemselvesuponhimandheldhimback.Whilsthewasstillstrugglingwiththemtheendcame,andIssachargrewstillforever.
Then,asthesunsankandthedarknessfell,Aziel’sstrengthlefthim,andpresentlyheslippedtothegroundsenseless.
ThereafteritseemedtoAzielthathewasplungedinanendlessanddreadfuldream,andthatthroughitsturmoilandshiftingvisions,hecouldseecontinuallythedreadfuldeathofIssachar,andhearhissternaccentsprophesyingwoetohimwhorenouncestheGodofhisforefatherstobowthekneetoBaal.
Atlengthheawokefromthathorror—hauntedsleeptofindhimselflyinginastrangechamber.Itwasnight,andlampsburnedinthechamber,andbytheirlighthesawamanwhosefaceheknewmixingadraughtinaglassphial.Soweakwashethatatfirsthecouldnotremembertheman’sname,thenbyslowdegreesitcametohim.
"Metem,"hesaid,"whereamI?"
ThePh?nicianlookedupfromhistask,smiled,andanswered:——
"Whereyoushouldbe,Prince,inyourownhouse,thepalaceoftheShadid.Butyoumustnotspeak,foryouhavebeenill;drinkthisandsleep."
Azielswallowedthedraughtandwasinstantlyovercomebyslumber.
Whenheawokethesunwasshiningbrightlythroughthewindowplace,anditsraysfellupontheshrewd,kindlyfaceofMetem,who,seatedonastool,watchedhim,hischinrestinginhishand.
"Tellmeallthathasbefallen,friend,"saidAzielpresently,"since————"andheshuddered.
"Sinceyouweremarriedafteranewfashionandthatbigotedbutmosthonourablefool,Issachar,wenttohisreward.Well,Iwillwhenyouhaveeaten,"answeredMetemashegavehimfood."First,"hesaid,afterawhile,"youhavelainhereforthreedaysravinginafever,nursedbymyselfandvisitedbyyourwifetheladyBaaltis,whenevershecouldescapefromherreligiousduties————"
"Elissa!Hasshebeenhere?"askedAziel.
"Calmyourself,Prince,certainlyshehas,and,whatismore,shewillbebacksoon.Secondly:Ithobalhasbeenasgoodashisword,andinveststhecitywithavastarmy,cuttingoffallsuppliesandpossibilitiesofescape.Itisbelievedthathewilltryanassaultwithinthenextweek,whichmanythinkmaybesuccessful.Thirdly:toavoidthisriskitisrumouredthatthepriestsandpriestesses,attheinstanceofthecouncil,arediscussingthewisdomofgivingovertothekingthepersonofthedaughterofSakon.This,itissaid,couldbedoneonthepleathatherelectionastheladyBaaltiswasbroughtaboutwithbribery,andis,therefore,void,asshewasnotchosenbythepureandunassistedwillofthegoddess."
"But,"saidAziel,"sheismywifeaccordingtotheirreligiouslaw;
howthencanshebegiveninmarriagetoanother?"
"Nay,Prince,ifsheisnottheladyBaaltisyourhusbandshipfallstothegroundwiththerest,foryouarenottheShadid,anofficewithwhichperchanceyoucandispense.Butallthispriestlyjugglingmeanslittle,thetruthbeingthatthecityinitsterrorisreadytothrowher——orforthematterofthat,Baaltisherselfiftheycouldlayhandsonher——asasoptoIthobal,hopingtherebytoappeasehisrage.
TheladyElissaknowsherdanger——buthereshecomestospeakforherself."
Ashespokethecurtainsattheendofthechamberweredrawn,andthroughthemcameElissa,cladinhersplendidrobesofofficeandwearinguponherbrowthegoldencrescentofthemoon.
"Howgoesitwiththeprince,Metem?"sheaskedinhersoftvoice,glancinganxiouslytowardsthecouchwhichwashalf—hiddenintheshadowofthewall.
"Lookforyourself,lady,"answeredthePh?nicianbowingbeforeher.
"Elissa,Elissa!"criedAziel,raisinghimselfandopeninghisarms.
Shesawandheard,then,withalowcry,sheranswiftlytohimandwaswrappedinhisembrace.Thustheystayedawhile,murmuringwordsofloveandgreeting.
"IsityourpleasurethatIshouldleaveyou?"askedMetempresently.
"No?Then,Prince,Iwouldhaveyourememberthatyouarestillveryweakandshouldnotgivewaytoviolentemotions."
"Listen,Aziel,"saidElissa,untwininghisarmsfromaboutherneck,"thereisnotimefortenderness;moreover,youshouldshownonetoonewho,innameatleast,isstillthehigh—priestessofBaaltis,thoughintruthsheworshipshernolonger.ItwasnobleofyouindeedtoofferincenseuponthealtarofElthatmylifemightbesaved.ButwhenIprayedyounot,Ispokefromtheheart,andbitterly,bitterlydoIgrievethatformysakeyoushouldhavestainedyourhandswithsuchasin.Moreover,itwillavailnothing,forthedoomoftheprophetIssacharliesuponus,andIcannotescapefromdeath,neithercanyouescaperemorse,andasIthink,thatworstofalldesires——thedesireforthedead."
"Canwenotstillfleethecity?"askedAziel.
"Metemwilltellyouthatitisimpossible;dayandnightIamwatchedandguarded,yes,Mesadogsmefromdoortodoor.AlsoIthobalholdsZimboesofirmlyinhisnetthatnosparrowcouldflyoutofitandhenotknow.Andthereisworsetotell:Beloved,theypurposetogivemeupasapeace—offeringtoIthobal.Yes,evenmyfatherisoftheplot,forinhisdespairhethinksithisdutytosacrificehisdaughtertosavethetown,if,indeed,thatwillsufficetosaveus."
"ButyouaretheBaaltisandinviolate."
"InsuchatimethegoddessherselfwouldnotbeheldinviolateinZimboe,muchlessherpriestess,Aziel.Ihavediscoveredthatthisverynighttheyhavelaidtheirplanstoseizeme.Mesaandothershavebeenchosenforthedeed,andafterwardstheythinktooffermeasabribetoIthobal,whowilltakenootherprice."
Azielgroanedaloud:"Itwerebetterthatweshoulddie,"hesaid.
Shenoddedandanswered:"Itwerebetterthat/I/shoulddie.Buthearme,forIalsohaveaplan,andthereisstillhope,thoughverylittle.Perhaps,asyoudrewneartoZimboebythecoastroad,youmayhavenotedthreemilesormorefromthegatesofthecity,andalmostoverhangingthepathonwhichyoutravelled,ashoulderofthemountainwheretherockiscutaway,showingthenarrowentrancetoacaveclosedwithagateofbronze?"
"Isawit,"answeredAziel,"andwastoldthattherewasthemostsacredburying—placeofthecity."
"Itisthetombofthehigh—priestessesofBaaltis,"wentonElissa,"andthisdayatsunsetImustvisitittolayanofferingupontheshrineofherwhowastheBaaltisbeforeme,enteringalone,andclosingthegate,foritisnotlawfulthatanyoneshouldpassintherewithme.Now,theplanistolayhandsonmeasIgobackfromthetombtothepalace——butIshallnotgoback.Aziel,Ishallstayinthetomb——nay,donotfear——notdead.Ihavehiddenfoodandwaterthere,enoughformanydays,andtherewiththedepartedIshalllive——tillIamoftheirnumber."
"Butifso,howcanithelpyou,Elissa,fortheywillbreakinthegatesoftheplace,anddragyouaway?"
"Then,Aziel,theywilldragawayacorpse,andthattheywillscarcelycaretopresenttoIthobal.See,Ihavehiddenpoisoninmybreast,andhereatmygirdlehangsadagger;arenotthetwoofthemenoughtomakeanendofonefraillife?Shouldtheydaretotouchme,IshalltellthemthroughthebarsthatmostcertainlyIshalldrinkthebane,orusetheknife;andwhentheyknowit,theywillleavemeunharmed,hopingtostarvemeout,ortrustingtochancetosnaremeliving."
"Youarebold,"murmuredAzielinadmiration,"butself—murderisasin."
"ItisasinthatIwilldare,beloved,asinpastdaysIwouldhavedareditforlesscause,ratherthanbegivenaliveintothehandsofIthobal;fortowhoeverelseImaybefalse,toyouthroughlifeanddeathIwillbetrue."
NowAzielgroanedinhisdoubtandbitternessofheart;thenturningtoMetem,heasked:——
"Haveyouanythingtosay,Metem?"
"Yes,Prince,twothings,"answeredthePh?nician."First,thattheladyElissaisrash,indeed,tospeaksoopenlybeforemewhomightcarryherwordstothecouncilorthepriests."
"Nay,Metem,Iamnotrash,forIknowthat,althoughyoulovemoney,youwillnotbetrayme."
"Youareright,lady,Ishallnot,formoneywouldbeoflittleservicetomeinacitythatisabouttobetakenbystorm.AlsoI
hateIthobal,whothreatenedmylife——asyoudidalso,bytheway——andwilldomybesttokeepyoufromhisclutches.Nowformysecondpoint:itisthatIcanseelittleuseinallthisbecauseIthobal,beingdefraudedofyou,willattack,andthen————"
"Andthenhemaybebeaten,Metem,forthecitizenswillatanyratefightfortheirlives,andthePrinceAzielhere,whoisageneralskilledinwar,willfightalsoifhehasrecoveredstrength————"
"Donotfear,Elissa;givemetwodays,andIwillfighttothedeath,"saidAziel.
"Attheleast,"shewenton,"thisschemegivesusbreathingtime,andwhoknowsbutthatfortunewillturn.Orifitdoesnot,sinceitisimpossibleformetoescapefromthecity,Ihavenobetter."
"NomorehaveI,"saidMetem,"foratlengththeoldestfoxcomestohislastdouble.Icouldescapefromthiscity,ortheprincemightescape,ortheladyElissaevenmightpossiblyescapedisguised,butI
amsurethatallthreeofuscouldnotescape,seeingthatwithinthewallswearewatchedandwithoutthemthearmiesofIthobalawaitus.
Oh!princeAziel,Ishouldhavedonewelltogo,asImighthavegonewhenyouandIssacharweretakenafterthatmadmeetinginthetemple,fromwhichIneverlookedforanythingbutill;butIgrowfoolishinmyoldage,andthoughtthatIshouldliketoseethelastofyou.
Well,sofarweareallalive,exceptIssachar,who,althoughbigoted,wasstillthemostworthyofus,buthowlongweshallremainaliveI
cannotsay.
"NowourbestchanceistodefeatIthobalifwecan,andafterwardsintheconfusiontoflyfromZimboeandjoinourservants,towhomIhavesentwordtoawaitusinasecretplacebeyondthefirstrangeofhills.Ifwecannot——whythenwemustgoalittlesoonerthanweexpectedtofindoutwhoitisthatreallyshapesthedestiniesofmen,andwhetherornothesunandmoonarethechariotsofElandBaaltis.But,Prince,youturnpale."
"Itisnothing,"saidAziel,"bringmesomewater,thefeverstillburnsinme."
Metemwenttoseekforwater,whileElissakneltbythecouchandpressedherlover’shand.
"Idarestaynolonger,"shewhispered,"andAziel,Iknownothoworwhenweshallmeetagain,butmyheartisheavy,for,alas!Ithinkthatdoomdrawsnearme.Ihavebroughtmuchsorrowuponyou,Aziel,andyetmoreuponmyself,andIhavegivenyounothing,exceptthatmostcommonofallthings,awoman’slove."
"Thatmostperfectofallthings,"heanswered,"whichIamgladtohavelivedtowin."
"Yes,butnotatthepricethatyouhavepaidforit.Iknowwellwhatitmusthavecostyoutocastthatincenseontheflame,andIpraytoyourGod,whohasbecomemyGod,tovisitthesinofitonmyheadandtoleaveyoursunharmed.Aziel,Aziel!womanorspirit,whileIhavelifeandmemory,Iamyours,andyoursonly;clean—handedIleaveyou,andifwemaymeetagaininthisorinanyotherworld,cleanandfaithfulIshallcometoyouagain.GladamItohavelived,becauseinmylifeIhaveknownyouandyouhaveswornyouloveme.GladshallIbetoliveagainifagainImayknowyouandhearthatoath——ifnot,itissleepIseek;forlifewithoutyoutomewouldbeahell.Yougrowweak,andImustgo.Farewell,andlivingordead,forgetmenot;
swearthatyouwillnotforgetme."
"Iswearit,"heansweredfaintly;"andHeavengrantthatImaydieforyou,notyouforme."
"Thatisnoprayerofmine,"shewhispered;and,bending,kissedhimonthebrow,forhewastooweaktolifthislipstohers.
Thenshewasgone.
CHAPTERXV
ELISSATAKESSANCTUARY
Twomorehourshadpassed,andintheeveninglightaprocessionofpriestessesmightbeseenadvancingslowlytowardstheholytombalonganarrowroadofrockcutinthemountainface.Infrontofthisprocession,wearingablackveiloverherbroideredrobes,walkedElissawithdowncasteyesandhairunboundintokenofgrief,whilebehindhercameMesaandotherpriestessesbearinginbowlsofalabastertheofferingstothedead,foodandwine,andlampsofoil,andvasesfilledwithperfumes.Behindtheseagainmarchedthemourners,womenwhosangafuneraldirgeandfromtimetotimebrokeintoawailofsimulatedgrief.Nor,indeed,wastheirwoeashollowasmightbethought,sincefromthatmountainpaththeycouldseetheoutpostsofthearmyofIthobalupontheplain,andnotewithashudderoffearthespear—headsofhiscountlessthousandsshininginthegorgesoftheopposingheights.ItwasnotforthedeadBaaltisthattheymournedthisday,butforthefatewhichovershadowedthemandtheircityofgold.
"Maythecurseofallthegodsfallonher,"mutteredoneofthepriestessesasshetoiledforwardbeneathherloadofofferings;
"becausesheisbeautifulandpettish,wemustbeputtothespear,orbecomethewivesofsavages,"andshepointedwithherchintoElissa,whowalkedinfront,lostinherownthoughts.
"Havepatience,"answeredMesaatherside,"youknowtheplan——
to—nightthatproudgirlandfalsepriestessshallsleepinthecampofIthobal."
"Willhebesatisfiedwiththat,"askedthewoman,"andleavethecityinpeace?"
"Theysayso,"answeredMesawithalaugh,"thoughitisstrangethatakingshouldexchangespoilandgloryforoneround—eyed,thin—limbedgirlwholoveshisrival.Well,letusthankthegodsthatmademenfoolish,andgaveuswomenwittoprofitbytheirfolly.Ifhewantsher,lethimtakeher,forfewwillbepoorerbyherloss."
"Youatleastwillbericher,"saidtheotherwoman,"andbythecrownofBaaltis.Well,Idonotgrudgeityou,andasforthedaughterofSakon,sheshallbeIthobal’sifItakehertohimlimbbylimb."
"Nay,sister,thatisnotthebargain;remembershemustbedeliveredtohimwithouthurtorblemish;otherwiseweshalldosacrilegeinvain.Besilent,hereisthecave."
Reachingtheplatforminfrontofthetomb,theprocessionofmournersrangedthemselvesaboutitinasemi—circle.Theystoodwiththeirbackstotheedgeofacliffthatrosesheerforsixtyfeetormorefromtheplainbeneath,acrosswhich,butatalittledistancefromthefootoftheprecipicerantheroadfollowedbythecaravansofmerchantsintheirjourneystoandfromthecoast.Then,ahymnhavingbeensunginvokingtheblessingofthegodsonthedeadpriestess,Elissa,astheBaaltis,unlockedthegatesofbronzewithagoldenkeythathungathergirdle,andthebearersofthebowlsofofferingspushedthemintothemouthofthetomb,whosethresholdtheywerenotallowedtopass.Next,withbowedheadsandhandscrosseduponherbreast,Elissaenteredthetomb,andlockingthebronzegatebehindher,tookuptwoofthebowlsandvanishedwiththemintoitsgloomydepths.
"Whydidshelockthegates?"askedapriestessofMesa."Itisnotcustomary."
"Doubtlessbecauseitwasherpleasuretodoso,"answeredMesasharply,thoughshealsowonderedwhyElissahadlockedthegate.
WhenanhourwasgonebyandElissahadnotreturned,herwonderturnedtofearanddoubt.
"CalltotheladyBaaltis,"shesaid,"forherprayersarelong,andI
fearlestsheshouldhavecometoharm."
Sotheycalled,settingheirlipsagainstthebarsofthegatetillpresently,Elissa,holdingalampinherhand,cameandstoodbeforethem.
"Whydoyoudisturbmeinthesanctuary?"sheasked.
"Lady,becausetheysetthenightwatchonthewalls,"answeredMesa,"anditistimetoreturntothetemple."
"Returnthen,"saidElissa,"andleavemeinpeace.What,youcannot,Mesa?Nay,andshallItellyouwhy?Becauseyouhadplottedtodelivermethisnighttothosewhoshouldleadmeasapeace—offeringtoIthobal,andwhenyoucometothemempty—handedtheywillgreetyouwithharshwords.Nay,donottroubletodenyit,Mesa.Ialsohavemyspies,andknowalltheplan;and,therefore,Ihavetakensanctuaryinthisholyplace."
NowMesapressedherthinlipstogetherandanswered:——
"ThosewhodaretolayhandsuponthepersonofthelivingBaaltiswillnotshrinkfromseekingherinthecompanyofherdeadsisters."
"Iknowit,Mesa;butthegatesarebarred,andhereIhavefoodanddrinkinplenty."
"Gates,howeverstrong,canbebroken,"answeredthepriestess,"so,lady,donotwaittillyouaredraggedhencelikesomediscoveredslave."
"Ay,"repliedElissa,withalittlelaugh,"butwhatifratherthanbethusdishonoured,Ishouldchoosetobreakanothergate,thatofmyownlife?Look,traitress,hereispoisonandhereisbronze,andI
sweartoyouthatshouldanylayahanduponme,byoneorotherofthemIwilldiebeforetheireyes.Then,ifyouwill,bearthesebonestoIthobalandtakehisthanksforthem.Now,begone,andgivethismessagetomyfatherandtoallthosewhohaveplottedwithhim,thatsincetheycannotbribeIthobalwithmybeauty,theywilldowelltobemen,andtofighthimwiththeirswords."
Thensheturnedandleftthem,vanishingintothedarknessofthetomb.
GreatindeedwasthedismayofthecouncillorsofZimboeandofthepriestswhohadplottedwiththemwhen,anhourlater,Mesacame,nottodeliverElissaintotheirhands,buttorepeattothemherthreatsandmessage.InvaindidtheyappealtoSakon,whoonlyshookhisheadandanswered:——
"OfthisIamsure,thatwhatmydaughterhasthreatenedthatshewillcertainlydoifyouforcehertothechoice.Butifyouwillnotbelieveme,goaskherandsatisfyyourselves.Iknowwellwhatshewillansweryou,andIholdthatthisisajudgmentuponus,whofirstmadeherBaaltisagainstherwill,thenthreatenedherwithdeathbecauseoftheprinceAziel,andnowwoulddosacrilegetohersacredofficeandviolencetoherselfbytearingherfromherconsecratedthrone,breakingherbondofmarriageanddeliveringhertoIthobal."
SotheleadersofthecouncillorsvisitedtheholytombandreasonedwithElissathroughthebars.Buttheygotnocomfortfromher,forshespoketothemwiththephialofpoisoninherbosomandthenakeddaggerinherhand,tellingthemwhatshehadtoldMesa——thattheyhadbestgiveuptheirplottingsandfightIthoballikemen,seeingthatevenifshesurrenderedherselftohim,whenhegrewwearyofherthewarmustcomeatlast.
"Forahundredyears,"sheadded,"thisstormhasgathered,andnowitmustburst.Whenithasrolledawayitwillbeknownwhoismasteroftheland——theancientcityofZimboe,orIthobalkingoftheTribes."
Sotheywentbackastheyhadcome,andnextdayatthedawn,withaboldfacebutheavyhearts,receivedthemessengersofkingIthobal,andtoldthemtheirtale.Themessengersheardandlaughed.
"Weareglad,"theyanswered,"sincewe,whoarenotinlovewiththedaughterofSakon,desirewarandnotpeace,holdingaswedothatthetimehascomewhenyouupstartwhitemen——yououtlanders——whohaveusurpedourcountrytosuckawayitswealthshouldbesetbeneathourheel.Nordowethinkthatthetaskwillbedifficultforsurelywehavelittletofearfromacityoflowmoneyseekerswhosecouncillorscannotevenconquerthewillofasinglemaid."
ThenintheirdespairtheeldersofferedothergirlstoIthobalinmarriage,asmanyashewould,andwiththemagreatbribeinmoney.
Buttheenvoystooktheirleave,sayingthatnothingwouldavailsincetheypreferredspear—thruststogold,forwhichtheyhadlittleuse,andIthobal,theirking,hadfixedhisfancyononewomanalone.
Sowithaheavyandforebodingheart,thecityofZimboeprepareditselftoresistattack,forastheyhadguessed,whenhelearnedall,therageofIthobalwasgreat.Norwouldhelistentoanytermsthattheycouldoffersaveonewhichtheyhadnopowertogrant——thatElissashouldbedeliveredunharmedintohishands.Councilsofwarwereheld,andtothese,sosoonashewassufficientlyrecoveredfromhissickness,theprinceAzielwasbidden,forhewasknowntobeaskilledcaptain;therefore,thoughhehadbeenthecauseofmuchoftheirtrouble,theysoughthisaid.Also,shouldthestrugglebeprolonged,theyhopedthroughhimtowinIsrael,andperhapsEgypt,totheircause.
Aziel’scounselwasthattheyshouldsallyoutagainstthearmyofIthobalbynight,sinceheexpectedtoattackandnottobeattacked,buttothatadvicetheywouldnotlisten,fortheytrustedtotheirwalls.Indeed,inthisMetemsupportedthem,andwhentheprincearguedwithhim,heanswered:——
"Yourtacticswouldbegoodenough,Prince,ifyouhadatyourbackthelionsofJudah,orthewildArabhorsemenofthedesert.Buthereyoumustdealwithmenofmyownbreed,andwePh?niciansaretraders,notfightingmen.Likerats,wefightonlywhenthereisnootherchanceforourlives;nordowestrikethefirstblow.Itistruethattherearesomegoodsoldiersinthecity,buttheyareforeignmercenaries;andasfortherest,half—breedsandfreedslaves,theybelongasmuchtoIthobalastoSakon,andarenottobetrusted.No,no;letusstaybehindourwalls,fortheyatleastwerebuiltwhenmenwerehonestandwillnotbetrayus."
NowinZimboewerethreelinesofdefence;first,thatofasinglewallbuiltaboutthehutsoftheslavesupontheplain,thenthatofadoublewallofstonewithaditchbetweenthrownroundthePh?niciancity,andlastly,thegreatfortress—templeandtherockyheightsabove.These,guardedastheywerebymanystrongholdswithinwhosecirclethecattlewereherded,asitwasthought,couldonlybetakenwiththeswordofhunger.
Atlastthestormburst,foronthefifthmorningafterElissahadbarredherselfwithinthetomb,Ithobalattackedthenativetown.
Utteringtheirwildbattle—cries,tensofthousandsofhissavagewarriors,armedwithgreatspearsandshieldsofox—hide,andwearingcrestsofplumesupontheirheads,chargeddownupontheouterwall.
Twicetheyweredrivenback,buttheworkwasinbadrepairandtoolongtodefend,sothatatthethirdrushtheyflowedoveritlikelinesofmarchingants,drivingitsdefendersbeforethemtotheinnergates.Inthisbattlesomewerekilled,butthemostoftheslavesthrewdowntheirarmsandwentovertoIthobal,whosparedthem,togetherwiththeirwivesandchildren.
Throughallthenightthatfollowed,thegeneralsofZimboemadereadyfortheonslaughtwhichmustcome.Everywherewithinthecircuitoftheinnerwalltroopswerestationed,whilethedoublesoutherngateway,whereprinceAzielwasthecaptainincommand,wasbuiltupwithlooseblocksofstone.
Awhilebeforethedawn,justastheeasternskygrewgrey,Aziel,watchingfromhispostabovethegateofthewall,heardthefiercewar—songoftheTribesswellsuddenlyfromfiftythousandthroatsandthemeasuredtrampoftheirinnumerablefeet.Thenthedaybroke,andhesawthemadvancinginthreearmiestowardsthethreepointschosenforattack,thelargestofthearmies,headedbyIthobaltheking,directingitsmarchuponthewalledgateofwhichhewasincommand.
Itwasawondrousandafearfulsight,thatofthesehordesofplumedwarriors,theirbroadspearsflashinginthesunrise,andtheirfiercefacesalightwithhereditaryhateandthelustofslaughter.NeverhadAzielseensuchaspectacle,norcouldhelookuponitwithoutdreadingtheissueofthewar,foriftheyweresavages,thesefoeswerebraveasthelionsoftheirownplains,andhadswornbytheheadoftheirkingtodragdowntheshelteringwallsofZimboewiththeirnakedhands,ordietothelastman.
Turninghisheadwithasighofdoubt,AzielfoundMetemstandingathisside.
"Haveyouseenher?"heaskedeagerly.
"No,Prince.HowcouldIseeheratnightwhenshesitsinatomblikeafoxinhisburrow?ButIhaveheardher."
"Whatdidshesay?Quickman,tellme."
"Butlittle,Prince,forthetombiswatchedandIdarednotstaytherelong.Shesentyouhergreetingsandwouldhaveyouknowthatherheartwillbewithyouinthebattle,andherprayersbeseechthethroneofHeavenforyoursafety.Alsoshesaidthatsheiswell,thoughitislonesomethereinthegraveamongthebodiesofthedeadpriestessesofBaaltiswhosespirits,asshevows,hauntherdreams,revilingherbecauseshedesecratestheirsepulchreandhasrenouncedtheirgod."
"Lonesome,indeed,"saidAzielwithashudder;"buttellme,Metem,hadshenootherword?"
"Yes,Prince,butnotofgoodomen,fornowasalwayssheissurethatherdoomisathand,andthatyoutwowillmeetnomore.Stillshebademetellyouthatallyourlifelongherspiritshallcompanionyouthoughitbeunseen,toreceiveyouatthelastonthethresholdoftheunderworld."
Azielturnedhisheadaway,andsaidpresently:——
"Ifthatbeso,mayitreceivemesoon."
"Havenofear,Prince,"repliedMetemwithagrimlaugh,"lookyonder,"andhepointedtotheadvancinghosts.
"Thesewallsarestrongandweshallbeatthemback,"saidAziel.
"Nay,Prince,forstrongwallsdonotavailwithoutstrongheartstoguardthem,andthoseofthewomanishcitizensofZimboeandtheirhiredsoldiersarewhitewithfear.ItellyouthatthepropheciesofIssachartheLevite,madeyonderinthetempleonthedayofthesacrifice,andagaininthehourofhisdeath,havetakenholdofthepeople,andbyeatingouttheirvalour,fulfilthemselves.
"Menhintatthem,thewomenwhispertheminclosets,andtheverychildrencrytheminthestreets.
"More——onemanlastnightpointedtotheskiesandshriekedthatinthemhesawthatfieryswordofdoomofwhichtheprophetspokehangingpointdownwardsabovethecity,whereonallpresentvowedtheysawittoo,though,asIthink,itwasbutacrossofstars.AnothertellshowthathemettheveryspiritofIssacharstalkingthroughthemarket—place,andthatpeeringintotheeyesofthewraith,asinamirror,hesawagreatflamewrappingthetemplewalls,andbythelightofithisowndeadbody.ThismanwasthepriestwhofirststruckdowntheholyLeviteyonderintheplaceofjudgment.
"Again,whentheladyMesadidsacrificelastnightonbehalfoftheBaaltiswhohasfled,thechildtheyoffered,aninfantofsixmonths,stirredonthealtarafteritwasdeadandcriedwithaloudvoicethatbeforethreesunshadset,itsbloodshouldberequiredattheirhands.Thatisthestory,andifIdonotbelieveit,thisatleastistrue,thatthepriestessesfledfastfromthesecretchamberofdeath,forImetthemastheyranshriekingintheirterrorandtearingattheirrobes.Butwhatneedistheretodwellonomens,trueorfalse,whencowardsmanthewalls,andthespearsofIthobalshineyonderlikeallthestarsofheaven?Prince,Itellyouthatthisancientcityisdoomed,andinit,asIfear,wemustendourwanderingsuponearth."
"Sobeit,ifitmustbe,"answeredAziel,"attheleastIwilldiefighting."
"AndIalsowilldiefighting,Prince,notbecauseIloveit,butbecauseitisbetterthanbeingbutcheredincoldbloodbyasavagewithaspear.Oh!whydidyoueverchancetostumbleupontheladyElissamakingherprayertoBaaltis,andwhatevilspiritwasitwhichfilledyourbrainswiththissuddenmadnessoflovetowardseachother?Thatwasthebeginningofthetrouble,which,butforthoseeyesofhers,wouldhaveheldofflongenoughtoseeussafeatTyre,thoughdoubtlesssoonorlateitmusthavecome.Butsee,yondermarchesIthobalattheheadofhisguard.Givemeabow,theflightislong,butperchanceIcanreachhisblackheartwithanarrow."
"Saveyourstrength,"answeredAziel,"therangeistoogreat,andpresentlyyouwillhaveenoughofshooting,"andheturnedtotalktotheofficersoftheguard.
CHAPTERXVI
THECAGEOFDEATH
Anhourlatertheattackcommencedatchosenpointsofthedoublewall,oneofthembeingthesoutherngate.Infrontoftheadvancingcolumnsofsavagesweredrivenvastnumbersofslaves,manyofwhomhadbeencaptured,orhadsurrenderedintheoutertown.Thesemenwereladenwithfaggotstofilltheditch,rudeladderswherewithtoscalethewalls,andheavytrunksoftreestobeusedinbreachingthem.Forthemostpart,theywereunarmed,andprotectedonlybytheirburdens,whichtheyheldbeforethemasshields,andbythearrowsofthewarriorsofIthobal.Butthesedidlittleharmtothedefenders,whowerehiddenbehindthewalls,whereastheshaftsofthegarrison,rainedonthemfromabove,killedorwoundedtheslavesbyscores,who,poorcreatures,whentheyturnedtofly,weredrivenonwardbythespear—pointsofthesavages,tobeslaininheapslikegameinapitfall.Still,someofthemlived,andrunningundertheshelterofthewall,begantobreachitwiththerudebatteringrams,andtoraisethescalingladderstilldeathfoundthem,ortheywerewornoutwithexcitement,fearandlabour.
Thentherealattackbegan.Withfierceyells,thethreefoldcolumnrushedatthewall,andbegantoworktheramsandscaletheladders,whilethedefendersaboveshoweredspearsandarrowsuponthem,orcrushedthemwithheavystones,orpouredupontheirheadsboilingpitchandwater,heatedingreatcauldronswhichstoodathand.
Timeaftertimetheyweredrivenbackwithheavyloss;and,timeupontime,freshhordesofthemadvancedtotheonslaught.Thrice,atthesoutherngate,weretheladdersraised,andthricethestormersappearedabovethelevelofthewall,tobehurledback,crushedandbleeding,totheearthbeneath.
Thusthelongdayworeonandstillthedefendersheldtheirown.
"Weshallwin,"shoutedAzieltoMetem,asafreshladderwascastdownwithitsweightofmentothedeath—strewnplain.
"Yes,hereweshallwinbecausewefight,"answeredthePh?nician,"butelsewhereitmaybeotherwise."Indeedforawhiletheattackuponthesouthgateslackened.
Anotherhourpassedandpresentlytotheleftofthemroseawildyelloftriumph,andwithitashoutof"Flytothesecondwall.Thefoeisinthefosse!"
Metemlookedandthere,downthegreatditch,300pacestotheirleft,afloodofsavagespouredtowardsthem."Come,"hesaid,"theouterwallislost."ButashespokeoncemoretheladdersroseagainstthegatesandflankingtowersandoncemoreAzielsprangtocastthemdown.Whenthedeedwasdone,helookedbehindhimtofindthathewascutoffandsurrounded.Metemandmostofhismenindeedhadgainedtheinnerwallinsafety,whilehewithtwelveonlyofhisbravestsoldiers,Jewsofhisownfollowing,whohadstayedtohelphimtothrowbacktheladders,wereleftuponthegatewaytower.Norwasescapeanylongerpossible,forboththeplainwithoutandthefossewithinwerefilledwiththemenofIthobalwhoadvancedalsobyhundredsdownthebroadcopingofthecapturedwall.
"Nowthereisbutonethingthatwecando,"saidAziel;"fightbravelytillweareslain."
Ashespokeajavelincastfromthewallbeneathstruckhimuponthebreastplate,andthoughthebronzeturnedtheironpoint,itbroughthimtohisknees.Whenhefoundhisfeetagain,heheardavoicecallinghimbyname,andlookingdown,sawIthobalcladingoldenharnessandsurroundedbyhiscaptains.
"Youcannotescape,princeAziel,"criedtheking;"yieldnowtomymercy."
Azielheard,andsettinganarrowtohisbow,looseditatIthobalbeneath.Hewasastrongandskilfularcher,andtheheavyshaftpiercedthegoldenhelmetoftheking,cuttinghisscalpdowntothebone.
"Thatismyanswer,"criedAziel,asIthobalrolleduponthegroundbeneaththeshockoftheblow.Butverysoonthekingwasupandcryinghiscommandsfrombehindtheshield—hedgeofhiscaptains.
"LettheprinceAziel,andtheJewswithhim,betakenaliveandbroughttome,"heshouted."Iwillgiveagreatrewardincattletothosewhocapturethemunharmed;butifanydothemhurt,theythemselvesshallbeputtodeath."
Thecaptainsbowedandissuedtheirorders,andpresentlyAzielandhiscompanionssawlinesofunarmedmencreepingupladderssetateverysideoftheloftytower.Againandagaintheycastofftheladders,tillatlength,beingsofew,theycouldstirthemnomorebecauseoftheweightuponthem,butmusthackattheheadsofthestormersastheyappearedabovetheparapet,killingthemonebyone.
Inthisfashiontheyslewmany,buttheirarmsgrewwearyatlast,andeverundertheeyeoftheirking,thebravesavagescreptupward,heedlessofdeath,till,withashout,theypouredoverthebattlementsandrushedatthelittlebandofJews.
Nowratherthanbetaken,Azielsoughttothrowhimselffromthetower,buthiscompanionsheldhim,andthusatlastitcameaboutthathewasseizedandbound.
Astheydraggedhimtothestairwayhelookedacrossthefosseandsawthemercenariesflyingfromtheinnerwall,althoughitwasstillunbreached,andsawthecitizensofZimboestreamingbythousandstothenarrowgatewayofthetemplefortress.
ThenAzielgroanedinhisheartandstrugglednomore,forheknewthatthefateoftheancienttownwassealed,andthattheprophecyofIssacharwouldbefulfilled.
AwhilelaterAzielandthosewithhim,theirhandsboundbehindtheirbacks,wereledbyhideropestiedabouttheirnecksthroughthearmyoftheTribesthatjeeredandspatuponthemastheypassed,toatentofsewnhidesontheplain,abovewhichfloatedthebannerofIthobal.
Intothistenttheprincewasthrustalone,andthereforceduponhiskneesbythesoldierswhoheldhim.BeforehimuponacouchcoveredwithalionskinlaythegreatshapeofIthobal,whilephysicianswashedhiswoundedscalp.
"Greeting,sonofIsraelandPharaoh,"hesaidinamockingvoice;
"trulyyouarewisethustodohomagetothekingoftheworld."
"Apoorjest,"answeredAziel,glancingatthosewhoheldhimdown;
"truehomageisoftheheart,kingIthobal."
"Iknowit,Jew,andthisalsoyoushallgivemewhenyouarehumbler.
Whotaughtyoutheuseofthebow?Youshootwell,"andhepointedtohisblood—stainedhelm,whichwasstilltransfixedbythearrow.
"Nay,"answeredAziel,"Ishotbutill,formyarmwasweary.WhennextIdrawastringagainstyourbreast,kingIthobal,Ipromiseyouastraightershaft."
"Wellsaid,"answeredthekingwithalaugh,"butknow,dogofaJew,thatnowitismyturntodrawthestring——how,Iwillshowyouafterwards.Havetheytoldyouthatthecityhasfallen,andthatmycaptainsholdthegates,whilethecowardsofZimboearepennedlikesheepwithinthetempleandonthecliff—edgedheightabove?Theyhavefledhitherforsafety,butItellyouthattheywouldbemoresafeonyonderplain,forIhavethekeyoftheirstronghold,acertainpassageleadingfromthepalaceoftheBaaltistothetemple;youknowifit,Ithink.Yes,andifIhadnot,verysoonhungerandthirstwouldworkforme.
"Well,Jew,Ihavewon,andwithlesstroublethanIthought,andnowIholdthegreatcityinhostage,tosaveortodestroyasitshallpleaseme,thoughthatarrowofyourswentneartorobbingmeofmycrownofvictory."
"Sobeit,"answeredAziel,indifferently;"Ihaveplayedmypart,nowthingsmustgoasFatemaywill."
"Yes,Jew,youfoughtwelltilltheydesertedyou,andthedoomofcowardsislittletoabraveman.ButwhatoftheladyElissa?Nay,I
knowall;shehastakenrefugeinthetombofBaaltis,hasshenot,withpoisoninherbosomandbronzeathergirdletobeusedagainstherownlife,shouldtheylayhandsonherorgivehertome?Andallthisshedoesfortheloveofyou,princeAziel;fortheloveofyousherefusestobecomemyqueen,rulingoverthatcitywhichIhaveconquered,andallmyunnumberedtribes.
"DoyouguessnowwhyIcausedyoutobetakenliving?Iwilltellyou;thatyoumaybethebaittodrawhertome.Tokillyouwouldbeeasy;buthowwouldthatserve,seeingthatthensheherselfwouldchoosetodie?But,perchance,tosaveyourlifeshewilllivealso——
yes,andgiveherselftome.Atleast,Iwilltryit;shouldtheplanfail——thenyoucanpaythepriceofherpridewithyourblood,princeAziel."
"ThatIwoulddogladly,"answeredAziel,"butoh!whatacross—bredhoundyouarewhothuscanseektotorturetheheartofahelplesswoman!Haveyouthennomanhoodthatyoucanstooptosuchacoward’splot?"
"Fool!itisbecauseofmymanhoodthatIdostooptoit,"saidIthobalangrily."Doubtlessyouthinkthatamadfancyandnaughtelsedrivesmetothedeed,butitisnotso,althoughintruthmyheart——
likeyours——choosesthiswomantobemywifeandnoneother.ThatfondnessImightconquer,butlookyou,ofallthingslivingthisladyalonehasdaredtocrossmywill,sothatto—dayeventhesentriesontheirroundsandthesavagewomeninthekraalstelleachotherofhowIthobal,thegreatkingofanhundredtribes,hasbeenbaffledandmockedatbyagirlwhodespiseshimbecausehisbloodisnotallwhite.ThusIambecomealaughing—stock,andthereforeIwillwinher,costmewhatitmay."
"AndI,kingIthobal,tellyouthatyouwillnotwinher——no,notifyoutorturemetodeathbeforehereyes."
"Thatweshallsee,"saidthekingwithasneer.Thenhecalledtohisguardandadded,"Letthismanandhiscompanionsbetakentotheplacepreparedforthem."
NowAzielwasdraggedfromthetentandthrustintoawoodencage,suchaswereusedforcarryingslavesandwomenfromplacetoplaceuponthebacksofcamels.Hissoldiers,whohadbeentakenwithhim,werethrustalsointocages,and,withhimselfladenuponcamelsthatwerewaiting,twocagestoeachcamel.Thenaclothwasthrownoverthem,and,risingtotheirfeet,thecamelsbegantomarch.
WhentheyhadcoveredaleagueormoreofgroundAziellearnedfromthemotionofthecameluponwhichhewassecured,andthesoundoftherepeatedblowsofitsdrivers,thattheywereascendingsomesteepplace.Atlengththeyreachedthetopofit,andwereunloadedfromthebeastslikemerchandise,buthecouldseenothing,forbynowthenighthadfallen.Then,stillinthecages,theywerecarriedtoatent,wherefoodandwaterweregiventhemthroughthebars,afterwhich,sowearywasAzielwithwar,miseryandtheremainsofrecentillness,thathefellasleep.
Atdaybreakheawoke,orratherwasawakened,bythesoundofafamiliarvoice,and,lookingthroughhisbars,perceivedMetemstandingbeforethem,guardedbutunbound,withindignationwrittenonhisface,andtearsinhisquickeyes.
"Alas!"hecried,"thatIshouldhavelivedtoseetheseedofIsraelandPharaohthusfastenedlikeawildbeastinaden,whilebarbariansmakeamockofhim.Oh!Prince,itwerebetterthatyoushoulddieratherthanenduresuchshame."
"Misfortunesarethemasterofman,notmanofhismisfortunes,Metem,"saidAzielquietly,"andinthemisnotruedisgrace.EvenifIhadthemeanstokillmyself,itwouldbeasin;moreover,itmightbringanothertoherdeath.Therefore,Iawaitmydoom,whateveritmaybe,withsuchpatienceasIcan,trustingthatmysufferingsandignominymayexpiatemycrimesinthesightofHimwhomIrenounced.
Buthowcomeyouhere,Metem?"
"Icameunderthesafe—conductofIthobalwhogavemeleavetovisityou,doubtlessforsomeendsofhisown.Haveyouheard,Prince,thatheholdsthegatesofthecity,thoughasyetnoharmhasbeendonetoit,andthatitsinhabitantsarecrowdedwithinthetemple,andupontheheightsabove;alsothatinhisdespairSakonhasfallenonhisswordandslainhimself?"
"Isitso?"answeredAziel."Well,Issacharforetoldasmuch.Ontheirownheadsbethedoomofthesedevil—worshippersandcowards.HaveyouanytidingsoftheladyElissa?"
"Yes,Prince.Shestillsitsyonderinthetomb,resoluteinherpurpose,andgivingnoanswertothosewhocometoreasonwithher."
Ashespoketheguardletfallthefrontofthetentsothatthesunlightflowedintoit,revealingAzielandhistwelvecompanions,eachfastinhisnarrowandshamefulprison."See,"saidMetem,"doyouknowtheplace?"
Theprincestruggledtohisknees,andsawthattheyweresetuponthetopofahill,builtupofgraniteboulders,whichroseeightyfeetormorefromthesurfaceoftheplain.Oppositetothematadistanceofunderahundredpaceswasaprecipiceinthefaceofwhichcouldbeseenacaveclosedwithbarredgatesofbronze,whilebetweentherockyhillandtheprecipiceranaroad.
"Iknowit,Metem;thererunsthepathbywhichwetravelledfromthecoast,andthereisthetombofBaaltis.Whyhavewebeenbroughthere?"
"TheladyElissasitsbehindthebarsofyondertombwhenceherviewofallthathappensuponthismountmustbeverygoodindeed,"
answeredMetemwithmeaning."Now,canyouguesswhyyouwerebroughthere,princeAziel."
"Isitthatshemaywitnessoursufferingsundertorment?"heasked.
Metemnodded.
"Howwilltheydealwithus,Metem?"
"Waitandsee,"heansweredsadly.
AshespokeIthobalhimselfappearedfollowedbycertainevil—lookingsavages.HavinggreetedMetemcourteouslyheturnedtotheHebrewsoldiersinthecagesandaskedthemwhichoftheirnumberwasmostpreparedtodie.
"I,Ithobal,whoamtheirleader,"saidAziel.
"No,Prince,"repliedIthobalwithacruelsmile,"yourtimeisnotyet.Look,thereisamanwhohasbeenwounded;toputhimoutofhispainwillbeakindness.Slaves,bearthatJewtotheedgeoftherock,and——astheprincewillwishtostudyanewmodeofdeath——bringhiscagealso."
Theorderwasobeyed,Azielbeingsetdownupontheveryvergeofthecliff.Closetohimaspurofgranitejuttedouttwentyfeetorsofromtheedge.Attheendofthespuragroovewascutandoverthisgroove,suspendedbyathinchainfromapole,hungawedgeofpurecrystalcarefullyshapedandpolished.WhileAzielwonderedwhatevilpurposethisstonemightserve,theslaveshadfastenedafineropetothecagecontainingthewoundedHebrewsoldierandsecureditsend.
Thentheysettheropeinthegrooveofthegranitespur,andpushedthecageovertheedgeofthecliff,sothatitdangledinmid—air.
"NowIwillexplain,"saidIthobal."ThisisamethodofpunishmentthatIhaveborrowedfromthosefollowersofBaalwhoworshipthesun,bymeansofwhichBaalclaimshisownsacrifice,andnoneareguiltyofthevictim’sblood.Youseeyondercrystal——well,atanyappointedhour,foritcanbehungasyouwill,theraysofthesunshiningthroughitcausethefibresofthegrassropetosmokeandsmouldertillatlengththeypartand——Baaltakeshissacrifice.Shouldacloudhidethesunattheappointedhour,then,Baalhavingsparedhim,thevictimissetfree.But,asyouwillnote,atthisseasonoftheyeartherearenoclouds.
"What,Prince,haveyounothingtosay?"hewenton,forAzielhadlistenedinsilencetothetaleofthisdevilishdevice."Well,learnthatitdependsupontheladyElissayonderwhetherornotthisfateshallbeyours.Sendnowandprayhertosaveyou.Thinkwhatitwillbetohangasatthismomentyourservanthangsoverthatyawninggulfofspace,waitingthroughthelonghourstillatlastyouseethelittlewreathsofsmokebegintocurlfromthetinderofthecord.
Why!beforetheendfoundthemIhaveknownmengomad,and,likewolves,tearwiththeirteethatthewoodenbars.
"Youwillnot.Then,Metem,doyoupleadforyourfriend.BidtheBaaltislookforthatonehourbeforenoonandseethesightofyonderwretch’sdeath,rememberingthatto—morrowthisfateshallbeherlover’sunlesssheforegoesherpurposeofself—murderandgivesherselftome.Nay,nowords!anescortshallleadyouthroughthelowercitytothegatewayofthetombandtherelistentoyourspeech.
Seethatitdoesnotfailyou,merchant,unlessyoualsoseektohanginyondercage.TelltheladyElissathatto—morrowatsunriseIwillcomeinpersonforheranswer.Ifsheyields,thentheprinceandhiscompanionsshallbesetfreeandwithyou,Metem,toguidethem,bemountedonswiftcamelstocarrythemunharmedtotheirretinuebeyondthemountains.Butifshewillnotyield,then——Baalshalltakehissacrifice.Begone."
So,havingnochoice,Metembowedandwent,leavingthecagedAzielupontheedgeofthecliff,andtheHebrewsoldierhangingfromthespurofrock.
NowAzielrousedhimselffromthehorrorinwhichhissoulwassunk,andstrovetocomforthisdoomedcomrade,prayingwithhimtoHeaven.
Slowlyastheyprayed,thehoursdrewontillatlength,upontheoppositecliff,hesawmenwhomheknewtobeMetemandhisescort,approachthemouthofthetomb,andfaintlyheardhimcallthroughthebarsofthegateway.Turninghimselfinhiscage,Azielglancedattherope,andwatchedthespotoflightbornfromtheburningglassofthecrystalcreeptoitsside.
Nowthefatalmomentwasathand,andAzielsawalittlewreathofsmokeriseinthestillairandbadehiswretchedservantclosehiseyes.Thencametheend.Suddenlythetautrope,eatenthroughbythesun’sfire,flewbackandthecagewiththesoldierinitvanishedfromhissight,while,fromfarbelow,rosethesoundofaheavyfall,andfromthetombofBaaltisrangtheechoofawoman’sshriek.
CHAPTERXVII
"THEREISHOPE"
Itwasdawn.IthobalthekingstoodwithoutthegatesofthetombofBaaltis,thegreylightglimmeringfaintlyonhisharness,andknockeduponthebrazenbarswiththehandleofhissword.
"Whotroublesmenow?"saidavoicewithin.
"Lady,itisI,Ithobal,who,asIpromisedbyMetemthePh?nician,amcometolearnyourwillastothefateofmyprisoner,thePrinceAziel.Alreadyhehangsabovethegulf,andwithinoneshorthour,ifyousodecreeit,hewillfallandbedashedtopieces.Or,ifyousodecreeit,hewillbesetfreetoreturntohisownland."
"Atwhatpricewillhebesetfree,kingIthobal?"
"Lady,youknowtheprice;itisyourself.Oh!Ibeseechyou,bewise!
sparehislifeandyourown.Listen:sparehislife,andIwillsparethiscitywhichliesinthehollowofmyhand,andyoushallruleitwithme."
"Youcannotbribemethus,kingIthobal.MyfatherwhomIlovedisdead,andshallIgivemyselftoyouforthesakeofacityandaFaiththatwouldhavebetrayedmeintoyourhands?"
"Nay,butforthesakeofthemantowhomyouaredear,youshalldoeventhis,Elissa.Think:ifyourefuse,hisbloodwillbeuponyourhead,andwhatwillyouhavegained?"
"Death,whichIseek,forIwearyofthestruggleofmydays."
"Thenenditinmyarms,lady.Soonthisfancywillescapeyourmind,andyouwillremainoneofthemightiestqueensofmen."
Elissareturnednoanswer,andforawhiletherewassilence.
"Lady,"saidIthobalatlength,"thesunrisesandmyservantsyonderawaitasignal."
Thenshespokelikeonewhohesitates.
"Areyounotafraid,kingIthobal,totrustyourlifetoawomanwoninsuchafashion?"
"Nay,"answeredIthobal,"forthoughyousaythattheirfatedoesnotconcernyou,thelivesofallthosepenned—upthousandsarehostagesformyown.Shouldyoubychancefindameanstostabmeunawares,thento—nightfireandswordwouldragethroughthecityofZimboe.
NordoIfearthefuture,sinceIknowwellthatyouwhothinkyouhatemenow,verysoonwilllearntoloveme."
"Youpromise,kingIthobal,thatifIyieldmyselfyouwillsettheprinceAzielfree;buthowcanIbelieveyouwhotwicehavetriedtomurderhim?"
"Doubtmeifyouwill,Elissa,atleast,youcannotdoubtyourowneyes.Look,hisroadtothesearunsbeneaththisrock.Comefromthetombandtakeyourstanduponitandyoushallseehimpass;yes,andshouldyouwish,speakwithhiminfarewellthatyoumaybesurethatitisheandalive.Further,Isweartoyoubymyheadandhonour,thatnofingershallbelaiduponyoutillheisgoneby,andthatnopursuitofhimshallbeattempted.Nowchoose."
Againtherewassilenceforawhile.ThenElissaspokeinabrokenvoice.
"KingIthobal,Ihavechosen.TrustingtoyourroyalwordIwillstandupontherockandwhenIhaveseentheprinceAzielgobyinsafety,then,sinceyoudesireit,youshallputyourarmsaboutmeandbearmewhitheryouwill.Youhaveconqueredme,kingIthobal!Henceforwardtheselipsofmineareyoursandnootherman’s.Givethesignal,I
prayyou,andIwillcastasidethedaggerandthepoisonandcomeoutlivingfromthistomb."
Azielhunginhiscageovertheabyssofair,awaitingdeath,andgladtodie,becausenowhewassurethatElissahadrefusedtopurchasehislifeattheexpenseofherownsurrender.Therehehung,dizzyandsickatheart,makinghisprayertoheavenandwaitingtheend,whiletheeaglesthatwouldpreyuponhisshatteredfleshsweptpasthim.
Presently,fromtheopposingcliff,camethesoundofahornblownthrice.Then,whileAzielwonderedwhatthismightmean,thecageinwhichhelaywasdrawningentlyovertheedgeoftheprecipice,andcarrieddownthesteepsofthegranitehillasithadbeencarriedupthem.
Atthefootofthehillitscoveringwastornaside,andhesawbeforehimacaravanofcamels,andseatedoneachcamelacomradeofhisown.Butonecamelhadnorider,andMetemleditbyarope.
TheservantsofIthobaltookhimfromthecageandsethimuponthiscamel,thoughtheydidnotloosenthebondsaboutthewrists.
"Thisisthecommandoftheking,"saidthecaptaintoMetem"thatthearmsoftheprinceAzielshallremainbounduntilyouhavetravelledforsixhours.Begoneinsafety,fearingnothing."
"Whathappensnow,Metem,"askedAziel,asthecamelsstrodeforward,"andwhyamIsetfreewhowasexpectingdeath?Isthissomenewartificeofyours,orhastheladyElissa————"andheceased.
"UponthewordofanhonestmerchantIcannottellyou,Prince.
Yesterday,asIwasforced,IgavethemessageofkingIthobaltotheladyElissayonderinthetomb.Shewouldanswermeonlyonething,whichshewhisperedinmyearthroughthebarsoftheholytomb;thatifwecouldescapeweshoulddoso,moreoverthatyoumusthavenofearforhersinceshealsohadfoundameansofescapefromIthobal,andwouldcertainlyjoinusupontheroad."
AsMetemspoke,thecamelspassedroundthelittlehillontothepaththatranbeneaththetombofBaaltis.There,standingupontherocksomefiftyfeetabovethem,wasElissa,andwithher,butatadistance,Ithobaltheking.
"Halt,princeAziel,"shecalledinaclearvoice,"andhearkentomyfarewell.Ihaveboughtyourlife,andthelivesofyourcompanions,andyouarefree,fortheroadisclearandnothingcanovertakethetwelveswiftestcamelsinZimboe.Go,therefore,andbehappy,forgettingnowordthathaspassedmylips.Forallmywordsaretrue,eventoacertainpromisewhichImadeyoulatelybythemouthofMetem,andwhichInowfulfil——thatIwouldjoinyouonyourroadlestyoushoulddeemmefaithlesstothetrothwhichIhavesooftensworntoyou.
"KingIthobal,thisshapeisyours;comenowandtakeyourprize.
PrinceAziel,mysoulisyours,inlifeitshallcompanionyou,andindeathawaityou.PrinceAziel,Icometoyou."Then,beforehecouldanswerasingleword,withoneswiftandsuddenspringshehurledherselffromthecliffedgetofallcrushedupontheroadbeneath.
Azielsaw.Inhisagonyhestrainedsofiercelyatthebondswhichheldhimthattheyburstlikerushes.HeleaptfromthecamelandkneltbesideElisa.Shewasnotyetdead,forhereyeswereopenandherlipsstirred.
"Ihavekeptfaith,keepitalso,Aziel!thestoryisnotyetdone,"
shegasped.Thenherlifeflickeredout,andherspiritpassed.
Azielrosefrombesidethecorpseandlookedupward.Thereupontheedgeoftherockabovehim,leaningforward,hiseyesblindwithhorror,stoodIthobaltheking.Azielsawhim,andafuryenteredintohisheartbecausethisman,whosejealousrageandevildoinghadbredsuchwoeandcausedthedeathofhisbelovedstilllivedupontheearth.BytheprincewasMetem,who,foronce,hadnowords,andfromhishandhesnatchedabow,setanarrowonthestringandloosed.
Theshaftrushedupwards,itsmoteIthobalbetweenthejointsofhisharnesssothatthepointofitsunkthroughthisneck.
"Thisgift,kingIthobal,fromAzieltheIsraelite,"hecried,asthearrowsped.
Foramomentthegreatmanstoodstill,thenheopenedhisarmswideandofasuddenplungeddownward,fallingwithacrashontheroadway,wherehelaydeadatthesideofdeadElissa.
"Theplayisplayed,andthefatefulfilled,"criedMetem."See,theservantsofthekingspeedyonderwiththeireviltidings;letusawaylestwebideherewiththesetwoforever."
"Thatismydesire,"saidAziel.
"Adesirewhichmaynotbefulfilled,"answeredMetem."Come,Prince,sincewecannotgowithoutyou.Surelyyoudonotwishtosacrificethelivesofallofusasanofferingtothegreatspiritoftheladywhoisdead.Itisonethatshewouldnotseek."
ThenAzielkneltdownandkissedthebrowofthedeadElissa,andwenthisway,sayingnoword.
Thatnight,whenthedarknessfell,theskybehindthesetravellersgrewredwithfire.
"Beholdtheendofthegoldencity!"saidMetem."Zimboeisfoodforflamesanditschildrenforthesword.Issacharwasaprophetindeed,whoforetoldthatitshouldbeso."
Azielbowedhishead,rememberingthatIssacharhadforetoldalsothatforElissaandforhimtherewashopebeyondthegrave.Ashethoughtit,awindbeatuponhisbrowandthroughitasoftvoiceseemedtomurmurtohisheart:——
"Beofgoodcourage:Beloved,/thereishope/."
So,turningfromthedeathbehindhim,thisfarawayforgottenloversethisfacetotheseaofLifeandpassedit,andlongago,athisappointedhour,gaineditsfurthershore,tobewelcomedtherebyherwhowatchedforhim.
Andthus,becauseofthefatefulandpredestinedlovesofAzieltheprince,andElissathepriestessanddaughterofSakon,threethousandsyearsandmoreago,theancientcityofZimboefellatthehandofkingIthobalandhisTribes,sothatto—daythereremainofitnothingbutadesolategreytowerofstone,andbeneath,thecrumblingbonesofmen.