handsome suits of
armour that were manufactured at Carthage; the Great
Council voted sums of money for their purchase. But it was only fair,
so the horsemen pretended, that the Republic should indemnify them for
their horses; one had lost three at such a siege, another, five during
such a march, another, fourteen in the precipices. Stallions from
Hecatompylos were offered to them, but they preferred money.
Next they demanded that they should be paid in money (in pieces of
money, and not in leathern coins) for all the corn that was owing to
them, and at the highest price that it had fetched during the war; so
that they exacted four hundred times as much for a
measure of meal as
they had given for a sack of wheat. Such
injustice was exasperating;
but it was necessary,
nevertheless, to submit.
Then the delegates from the soldiers and from the Great Council swore
renewed friendship by the Genius of Carthage and the gods of the
Barbarians. They exchanged excuses and caresses with oriental
demonstrativeness and verbosity. Then the soldiers claimed, as a proof
of friendship, the
punishment of those who had estranged them from the
Republic.
Their meaning, it was pretended, was not understood, and they
explained themselves more clearly by
saying that they must have
Hanno's head.
Several times a day, they left their camp, and walked along the foot
of the walls, shouting a demand that the Suffet's head should be
thrown to them, and
holding out their robes to receive it.
The Great Council would perhaps have given way but for a last
exaction, more
outrageous than the rest; they demanded maidens, chosen
from
illustrious families, in marriage for their chiefs. It was an
idea which had emanated from Spendius, and which many thought most
simple and
practicable. But the
assumption of their desire to mix with
Punic blood made the people
indignant; and they were
bluntly told that
they were to receive no more. Then they exclaimed that they had been
deceived, and that if their pay did not arrive within three days, they
would themselves go and take it in Carthage.
The bad faith of the Mercenaries was not so complete as their enemies
thought. Hamilcar had made them
extravagant promises, vague, it is
true, but at the same time
solemn and reiterated. They might have
believed that when they disembarked at Carthage the town would be
abandoned to them, and that they should have treasures divided among
them; and when they saw that scarcely their wages would be paid, the
disillusion touched their pride no less than their greed.
Had not Dionysius, Pyrrhus, Agathocles, and the generals of Alexander
furnished examples of marvellous good fortune? Hercules, whom the
Chanaanites confounded with the sun, was the ideal which shone on the
horizon of armies. They knew that simple soldiers had worn diadems,
and the echoes of crumbling empires would furnish dreams to the Gaul
in his oak forest, to the Ethiopian amid his sands. But there was a
nation always ready to turn courage to
account; and the
robber driven
from his tribe, the patricide wandering on the roads, the perpetrator
of sacrilege pursued by the gods, all who were starving or in despair
strove to reach the port where the Carthaginian
broker was recruiting
soldiers. Usually the Republic kept its promises. This time, however,
the
eagerness of its
avarice had brought it into
perilous disgrace.
Numidians, Libyans, the whole of Africa was about to fall upon
Carthage. Only the sea was open to it, and there it met with the
Romans; so that, like a man assailed by murderers, it felt death all
around it.
It was quite necessary to have
recourse to Gisco, and the Barbarians
accepted his
intervention. One morning they saw the chains of the
harbour lowered, and three flat-bottomed boats passing through the
canal of Taenia entered the lake.
Gisco was
visible on the first at the prow. Behind him rose an
enormous chest, higher than a catafalque, and furnished with rings
like
hanging crowns. Then appeared the
legion of interpreters, with
their hair dressed like sphinxes, and with parrots tattooed on their
breasts. Friends and slaves followed, all without arms, and in such
numbers that they shouldered one another. The three long, dangerously-
loaded barges
advanced amid the shouts of the onlooking army.
As soon as Gisco disembarked the soldiers ran to him. He had a sort of