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iron instrument caught fast, and they began to climb up the wall, the

one after the other.
But when they had ascended to the first story the cramp fell back

every time that they threw it, and in order to discover some fissure
they had to walk along the edge of the cornice. At every row of arches

they found that it became narrower. Then the cord relaxed. Several
times it nearly broke.

At last they reached the upper platform. Spendius stooped down from
time to time to feel the stones with his hand.

"Here it is," he said; "let us begin!" And leaning on the pick which
Matho had brought they succeeded in dislodging one of the flagstones.

In the distance they perceived a troop of horse-men galloping on
horses without bridles. Their golden bracelets leaped in the vague

drapings of their cloaks. A man could be seen in front crowned with
ostrich feathers, and galloping with a lance in each hand.

"Narr' Havas!" exclaimed Matho.
"What matter?" returned Spendius, and he leaped into the hole which

they had just made by removing the flagstone.
Matho at his command tried to thrust out one of the blocks. But he

could not move his elbows for want of room.
"We shall return," said Spendius; "go in front." Then they ventured

into the channel of water.
It reached to their waists. Soon they staggered, and were obliged to

swim. Their limbs knocked against the walls of the narrow duct. The
water flowed almost immediately beneath the stones above, and their

faces were torn by them. Then the current carried them away. Their
breasts were crushed with air heavier than that of a sepulchre, and

stretching themselves out as much as possible with their heads between
their arms and their legs close together, they passed like arrows into

the darkness, choking, gurgling, and almost dead. Suddenly all became
black before them, and the speed of the waters redoubled. They fell.

When they came to the surface again, they remained for a few minutes
extended on their backs, inhaling the air delightfully. Arcades, one

behind another, opened up amid large walls separating the various
basins. All were filled, and the water stretched in a single sheet

throughout the length of the cisterns. Through the air-holes in the
cupolas on the ceiling there fell a pale brightness which spread upon

the waves discs, as it were, of light, while the darkness round about
thickened towards the walls and threw them back to an indefinite

distance. The slightest sound made a great echo.
Spendius and Matho commenced to swim again, and passing through the

opening of the arches, traversed several chambers in succession. Two
other rows of smaller basins extended in a parallel direction on each

side. They lost themselves; they turned, and came back again. At last
something offered a resistance to their heels. It was the pavement of

the gallery that ran along the cisterns.
Then, advancing with great precautions, they felt along the wall to

find an outlet. But their feet slipped, and they fell into the great
centre-basins. They had to climb up again, and there they fell again.

They experienced terrible fatigue, which made them feel as if all
their limbs had been dissolved in the water while swimming. Their eyes

closed; they were in the agonies of death.
Spendius struck his hand against the bars of a grating. They shook it,

it gave way, and they found themselves on the steps of a staircase. A
door of bronze closed it above. With the point of a dagger they moved

the bar, which was opened from without, and suddenly the pure open air
surrounded them.

The night was filled with silence, and the sky seemed at an
extraordinary height. Clusters of trees projected over the long lines

of walls. The whole town was asleep. The fires of the outposts shone
like lost stars.

Spendius, who had spent three years in the ergastulum, was but
imperfectly acquainted with the different quarters. Matho conjectured

that to reach Hamilcar's palace they ought to strike to the left and
cross the Mappalian district.

"No," said Spendius, "take me to the temple of Tanith."
Matho wished to speak.

"Remember!" said the former slave, and raising his arm he showed him
the glittering planet of Chabar.

Then Matho turned in silence towards the Acropolis.
They crept along the nopal hedges which bordered the paths. The water

trickled from their limbs upon the dust. Their damp sandals made no
noise; Spendius, with eyes that flamed more than torches, searched the

bushes at every step;--and he walked behind Matho with his hands
resting on the two daggers which he carried on his arms, and which

hung from below the armpit by a leathern band.
CHAPTER V

TANITH
After leaving the gardens Matho and Spendius found themselves checked

by the rampart of Megara. But they discovered a breach in the great
wall and passed through.

The ground sloped downwards, forming a kind of very broad valley. It
was an exposed place.

"Listen," said Spendius, "and first of all fear nothing! I shall
fulfil my promise--"

He stopped abruptly, and seemed to reflect as though searching for
words,--"Do you remember that time at sunrise when I showed Carthage

to you on Salammbo's terrace? We were strong that day, but you would
listen to nothing!" Then in a grave voice: "Master, in the sanctuary

of Tanith there is a mysterious veil, which fell from heaven and which
covers the goddess."

"I know," said Matho.
Spendius resumed: "It is itself divine, for it forms part of her. The

gods reside where their images are. It is because Carthage possesses
it that Carthage is powerful." Then leaning over to his ear: "I have

brought you with me to carry it off!"
Matho recoiled in horror. "Begone! look for some one else! I will not

help you in this execrable crime!"
"But Tanith is your enemy," retorted Spendius; "she is persecuting you

and you are dying through her wrath. You will be revenged upon her.
She will obey you, and you will become almost immortal and

invincible."
Matho bent his head. Spendius continued:

"We should succumb; the army would be annihilated of itself. We have
neither flight, nor succour, nor pardon to hope for! What chastisement

from the gods can you be afraid of since you will have their power in
your own hands? Would you rather die on the evening of a defeat, in

misery beneath the shelter of a bush, or amid the outrages of the
populace and the flames of funeral piles? Master, one day you will

enter Carthage among the colleges of the pontiffs, who will kiss your
sandals; and if the veil of Tanith weighs upon you still, you will

reinstate it in its temple. Follow me! come and take it."
Matho was consumed by a terrible longing. He would have liked to

possess the veil while refraining from the sacrilege. He said to
himself that perhaps it would not be necessary to take it in order to

monopolise its virtue. He did not go to the bottom of his thought but
stopped at the boundary, where it terrified him.

"Come on!" he said; and they went off with rapid strides, side by
side, and without speaking.

The ground rose again, and the dwellings were near. They turned again
into the narrow streets amid the darkness. The strips of esparto-grass

with which the doors were closed, beat against the walls. Some camels
were ruminating in a square before heaps of cut grass. Then they

passed beneath a gallery covered with foliage. A pack of dogs were
barking. But suddenly the space grew wider and they recognised the

western face of the Acropolis. At the foot of Byrsa there stretched a
long black mass: it was the temple of Tanith, a whole made up of

monuments and galleries, courts and fore-courts, and bounded by a low
wall of dry stones. Spendius and Matho leaped over it.

This first barrier enclosed a wood of plane-trees as a precaution
against plague and infection in the air. Tents were scattered here and

there, in which, during the daytime, depilatory pastes, perfumes,
garments, moon-shaped cakes, and images of the goddess with

representations of the temple hollowed out in blocks of alabaster,
were on sale.

They had nothing to fear, for on nights when the planet did not
appear, all rites were suspended; nevertheless Matho slackened his

speed, and stopped before the three ebony steps leading to the second
enclosure.

"Forward!" said Spendius.
Pomegranate, almond trees, cypresses and myrtles alternated in regular

succession; the path, which was paved with blue pebbles, creaked
beneath their footsteps, and full-blown roses formed a hanging bower

over the whole length of the avenue. They arrived before an oval hole
protected by a grating. Then Matho, who was frightened by the silence,

said to Spendius:
"It is here that they mix the fresh water and the bitter."

"I have seen all that," returned the former slave, "in Syria, in the
town of Maphug"; and they ascended into the third enclosure by a

staircase of six silver steps.
A huge cedar occupied the centre. Its lowest branches were hidden

beneath scraps of material and necklaces hung upon them by the
faithful. They walked a few steps further on, and the front of the

temple was displayed before them.
Two long porticoes, with their architraves resting on dumpy pillars,

flanked a quadrangular tower, the platform of which was adorned with
the crescent of a moon. On the angles of the porticoes and at the four

corners of the tower stood vases filled with kindled aromatics. The
capitals were laden with pomegranates and coloquintidas. Twining

knots, lozenges, and rows of pearls alternated on the walls, and a
hedge of silver filigree formed a wide semicircle in front of the

brass staircase which led down from the vestibule.
There was a cone of stone at the entrance between a stela of gold and

one of emerald, and Matho kissed his right hand as he passed beside
it.

The first room was very lofty; its vaulted roof was pierced by
numberless apertures, and if the head were raised the stars might be

seen. All round the wall rush baskets were heaped up with the first
fruits of adolescence in the shape of beards and curls of hair; and in

the centre of the circularapartment the body of a woman issued from a
sheath which was covered with breasts. Fat, bearded, and with eyelids

downcast, she looked as though she were smiling, while her hands were
crossed upon the lower part of her big body, which was polished by the

kisses of the crowd.
Then they found themselves again in the open air in a transverse

corridor, wherein there was an altar of small dimensions leaning
against an ivory door. There was no further passage; the priests alone

could open it; for the temple was not a place of meeting for the
multitude, but the private abode of a divinity.

"The enterprise is impossible," said Matho. "You had not thought of
this! Let us go back!" Spendius was examining the walls.

He wanted the veil, not because he had confidence in its virtue
(Spendius believed only in the Oracle), but because he was persuaded

that the Carthaginians would be greatly dismayed on seeing themselves
deprived of it. They walked all round behind in order to find some

outlet.
Aedicules of different shapes were visible beneath clusters of

turpentine trees. Here and there rose a stone phallus, and large stags
roamed peacefully about, spurning the fallen fir-cones with their

cloven hoofs.
But they retraced their steps between two long galleries which ran

parallel to each other. There were small open cells along their sides,
and tabourines and cymbals hung against their cedar columns from top

to bottom. Women were sleeping stretched on mats outside the cells.
Their bodies were greasy with unguents, and exhaled an odour of spices

and extinguished perfuming-pans; while they were so covered with
tattooings, necklaces, rings, vermilion, and antimony that, but for

the motion of their breasts, they might have been taken for idols as
they lay thus on the ground. There were lotus-trees encircling a

fountain in which fish like Salammbo's were swimming; and then in the
background, against the wall of the temple, spread a vine, the



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