lost it, it will do nothing for them."
Afterwards a
scruple troubled him. He was afraid of offending Moloch
by
worshipping Aptouknos, the god of the Libyans, and he
timidly asked
Spendius to which of the gods it would be
advisable to sacrifice a
man.
"Keep on sacrificing!" laughed Spendius.
Matho, who could not understand such
indifference, suspected the Greek
of having a
genius of whom he did not speak.
All modes of
worship, as well as all races, were to be met with in
these armies of Barbarians, and
consideration was had to the gods of
others, for they too, inspired fear. Many mingled foreign practices
with their native religion. It was to no purpose that they did not
adore the stars; if a
constellation were fatal or helpful, sacrifices
were offered to it; an unknown amulet found by chance at a moment of
peril became a
divinity; or it might be a name and nothing more, which
would be
repeated without any attempt to understand its meaning. But
after pillaging
temples, and
seeing numbers of nations and slaughters,
many
ultimately ceased to believe in anything but
destiny and death;--
and every evening these would fall asleep with the placidity of wild
beasts. Spendius had spit upon the images of Jupiter Olympius;
nevertheless he dreaded to speak aloud in the dark, nor did he fail
every day to put on his right boot first.
He reared a long quadrangular
terrace in front of Utica, but in
pro
portion as it ascended the
rampart was also heightened, and what
was thrown down by the one side was almost immediately raised again by
the other. Spendius took care of his men; he dreamed of plans and
strove to recall the stratagems which he had heard described in his
travels. But why did Narr' Havas not return? There was nothing but
anxiety.
Hanno had at last concluded his preparations. One night when there was
no moon he transported his elephants and soldiers on rafts across the
Gulf of Carthage. Then they wheeled round the mountain of the Hot
Springs so as to avoid Autaritus, and continued their march so slowly
that instead of
surprising the Barbarians in the morning, as the
Suffet had calculated, they did not reach them until it was broad
daylight on the third day.
Utica had on the east a plain which
extended to the large
lagoon of
Carthage; behind it a
valley ran at right angles between two low and
abruptly terminated mountains; the Barbarians were encamped further to
the left in such a way as to
blockade the harbour; and they were
sleeping in their tents (for on that day both sides were too weary to
fight and were resting) when the Carthaginian army appeared at the
turning of the hills.
Some camp followers furnished with slings were stationed at intervals
on the wings. The first line was formed of the guards of the Legion in
golden scale-armour, mounted on their big horses, which were without
mane, hair, or ears, and had silver horns in the middle of their
foreheads to make them look like rhinoceroses. Between their squadrons
were youths wearing small helmets and swinging an ashen
javelin in
each hand. The long files of the heavy
infantry marched behind. All
these traders had piled as many weapons upon their bodies as possible.
Some might be seen carrying an axe, a lance, a club, and two swords
all at once; others bristled with darts like porcupines, and their
arms stood out from their cuirasses in sheets of horn or iron plates.
At last the scaffoldings of the lofty engines appeared: carrobalistas,
onagers, catapults and scorpions, rocking on chariots drawn by mules
and quadrigas of oxen; and in pro
portion as the army drew out, the
captains ran panting right and left to deliver commands, close up the
files, and
preserve the intervals. Such of the Ancients as held
commands had come in
purple cassocks, the
magnificent fringes of which
tangled in the white straps of their cothurni. Their faces, which were
smeared all over with vermilion, shone beneath
enormous helmets
surmounted with images of the gods; and, as they had shields with
ivory borders covered with precious stones, they might have been taken
for suns passing over walls of brass.
But the Carthaginians manoeuvred so clumsily that the soldiers in
derision urged them to sit down. They called out that they were just
going to empty their big stomachs, to dust the gilding of their skin,
and to give them iron to drink.
A strip of green cloth appeared at the top of the pole planted before
Spendius's tent: it was the signal. The Carthaginian army replied to
it with a great noise of trumpets, cymbals, flutes of asses' bones,
and tympanums. The Barbarians had already leaped outside the
palisades, and were facing their enemies within a
javelin's throw of