his
vengeance grew easier of
conception he almost believed that he had
realised it and he revelled in it already. At the same time he was
seized with a loftier
tenderness, and consumed by more acrid desire.
He saw himself
alternately in the midst of the soldiers brandishing
the Suffet's head on a pike, and then in the room with the
purple bed,
clasping the
maiden in his arms, covering her face with kisses,
passing his hands over her long, black hair; and the
imagination of
this, which he knew could never be realised, tortured him. He swore to
himself that, since his companions had appointed him schalishim, he
would conduct the war; the
certainty that he would not return from it
urged him to render it a
pitiless one.
He came to Spendius and said to him:
"You will go and get your men! I will bring mine! Warn Autaritus! We
are lost if Hamilcar attacks us! Do you understand me? Rise!"
Spendius was stupefied before such an air of authority. Matho usually
allowed himself to be led, and his
previous transports had quickly
passed away. But just now he appeared at once calmer and more
terrible; a
superb will gleamed in his eyes like the flame of
sacrifice.
The Greek did not listen to his reasons. He was living in one of the
Carthaginian pearl-bordered tents, drinking cool beverages from silver
cups, playing at the cottabos, letting his hair grow, and conducting
the siege with slackness. Moreover, he had entered into communications
with some in the town and would not leave, being sure that it would
open its gates before many days were over.
Narr' Havas, who wandered about among the three armies, was at that
time with him. He supported his opinion, and even blamed the Libyan
for wishing in his
excess of courage to
abandon their enterprise.
"Go, if you are afraid!" exclaimed Matho; "you promised us pitch,
sulphur, elephants, foot-soldiers, horses! where are they?"
Narr' Havas reminded him that he had exterminated Hanno's last
cohorts;--as to the elephants, they were being hunted in the woods, he
was arming the foot-soldiers, the horses were on their way; and the
Numidian rolled his eyes like a woman and smiled in an irritating
manner as he stroked the
ostrichfeather which fell upon his shoulder.
In his presence Matho was at a loss for a reply.
But a man who was a stranger entered, wet with perspiration, scared,
and with bleeding feet and loosened
girdle; his breathing shook his
lean sides enough to have burst them, and
speaking in an
unintelligible
dialect he opened his eyes wide as if he were telling
of some battle. The king
sprang outside and called his horsemen.
They ranged themselves in the plain before him in the form of a
circle. Narr' Havas, who was mounted, bent his head and bit his lips.
At last he separated his men into two equal divisions, and told the
first to wait; then with an
imperiousgesture he carried off the
others at a
gallop and disappeared on the
horizon in the direction of
the mountains.
"Master!" murmured Spendius, "I do not like these extraordinary
chances--the Suffet returning, Narr' Havas going away--"
"Why! what does it matter?" said Matho disdainfully.
It was a reason the more for anticipating Hamilcar by uniting with
Autaritus. But if the siege of the towns were raised, the inhabitants
would come out and attack them in the rear, while they would have the
Carthaginians in front. After much talking the following measures were
resolved upon and immediately executed.
Spendius proceeded with fifteen thousand men as far as the bridge
built across the Macaras, three miles from Utica; the corners of it
were fortified with four huge towers provided with catapults; all the
paths and gorges in the mountains were stopped up with trunks of
trees, pieces of rock, interlacings of thorn, and stone walls; on the
summits heaps of grass were made which might be lighted as signals,
and shepherds who were able to see at a distance were posted at
intervals.
No doubt Hamilcar would not, like Hanno, advance by the mountain of
the Hot Springs. He would think that Autaritus, being master of the
interior, would close the route against him. Moreover, a check at the
opening of the
campaign would ruin him, while if he gained a victory
he would soon have to make a fresh
beginning, the Mercenaries being
further off. Again, he could disembark at Cape Grapes and march thence
upon one of the towns. But he would then find himself between the two
armies, an indiscretion which he could not
commit with his
scanty