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〃Beat away at the swords! I shall want them。〃 And he drew the

antelope's skin that had been steeped in poisons from his bosom to

have it cut into a cuirass more solid than one of brass and

unassailable by steel or flame。



As soon as he approached the workmen; Abdalonim; to give his wrath

another direction; tried to anger him against them by murmured

disparagement of their work。 〃What a performance! It is a shame! The

Master is indeed too good。〃 Hamilcar moved away without listening to

him。



He slackened his pace; for the paths were barred by great trees

calcined from one end to the other; such as may be met with in woods

where shepherds have encamped; and the palings were broken; the water

in the trenches was disappearing; while fragments of glass and the

bones of apes were to be seen amid the miry puddles。 A scrap of cloth

hung here and there from the bushes; and the rotten flowers formed a

yellow muck…heap beneath the citron trees。 In fact; the servants had

neglected everything; thinking that the master would never return。



At every step he discovered some new disaster; some further proof of

the thing which he had forbidden himself to learn。 Here he was soiling

his purple boots as he crushed the filth under…foot; and he had not

all these men before him at the end of a catapult to make them fly

into fragments! He felt humiliated at having defended them; it was a

delusion and a piece of treachery; and as he could not revenge himself

upon the soldiers; or the Ancients; or Salammbo; or anybody; and his

wrath required some victim; he condemned all the slaves of the gardens

to the mines at a single stroke。



Abdalonim shuddered each time that he saw him approaching the parks。

But Hamilcar took the path towards the mill; from which there might be

heard issuing a mournful melopoeia。



The heavy mill…stones were turning amid the dust。 They consisted of

two cones of porphyry laid the one upon the otherthe upper one of

the two; which carried a funnel; being made to revolve upon the second

by means of strong bars。 Some men were pushing these with their

breasts and arms; while others were yoked to them and were pulling

them。 The friction of the straps had formed purulent scabs round about

their armpits such as are seen on asses' withers; and the end of the

limp black rag; which scarcely covered their loins; hung down and

flapped against their hams like a long tail。 Their eyes were red; the

irons on their feet clanked; and all their breasts panted

rhythmically。 On their mouths they had muzzles fastened by two little

bronze chains to render it impossible for them to eat the flour; and

their hands were enclosed in gauntlets without fingers; so as to

prevent them from taking any。



At the master's entrance the wooden bars creaked still more loudly。

The grain grated as it was being crushed。 Several fell upon their

knees; the others; continuing their work; stepped across them。



He asked for Giddenem; the governor of the slaved; and that personage

appeared; his rank being displayed in the richness of his dress。 His

tunic; which was slit up the sides; was of fine purple; his ears were

weighted with heavy rings; and the strips of cloth enfolding his legs

were joined together with a lacing of gold which extended from his

ankles to his hips; like a serpent winding about a tree。 In his

fingers; which were laden with rings; he held a necklace of jet beads;

so as to recognise the men who were subject to the sacred disease。



Hamilcar signed to him to unfasten the muzzles。 Then with the cries of

famished animals they all rushed upon the flour; burying their faces

in the heaps of it and devouring it。



〃You are weakening them!〃 said the Suffet。



Giddenem replied that such treatment was necessary in order to subdue

them。



〃It was scarcely worth while sending you to the slaves' school at

Syracuse。 Fetch the others!〃



And the cooks; butlers; grooms; runners; and litter…carriers; the men

belonging to the vapour…baths; and the women with their children; all

ranged themselves in a single line in the garden from the mercantile

house to the deer park。 They held their breath。 An immense silence

prevailed in Megara。 The sun was lengthening across the lagoon at the

foot of the catacombs。 The peacocks were screeching。 Hamilcar walked

along step by step。



〃What am I to do with these old creatures?〃 he said。 〃Sell them! There

are too many Gauls: they are drunkards! and too many Cretans: they are

liars! Buy me some Cappadocians; Asiatics; and Negroes。〃



He was astonished that the children were so few。 〃The house ought to

have births every year; Giddenem。 You will leave the huts open every

night to let them mingle freely。〃



He then had the thieves; the lazy; and the mutinous shown to him。 He

distributed punishments; with reproaches to Giddenem; and Giddenem;

ox…like; bent his low forehead; with its two broad intersecting

eyebrows。



〃See; Eye of Baal;〃 he said; pointing out a sturdy Libyan; 〃here is

one who was caught with the rope round his neck。〃



〃Ah! you wish to die?〃 said the Suffet scornfully。



〃Yes!〃 replied the slave in an intrepid tone。



Then; without heeding the precedent or the pecuniary loss; Hamilcar

said to the serving…men:



〃Away with him!〃



Perhaps in his thoughts he intended a sacrifice。 It was a misfortune

which he inflicted upon himself in order to avert more terrible ones。



Giddenem had hidden those who were mutilated behind the others。

Hamilcar perceived them。



〃Who cut off your arm?〃



〃The soldiers; Eye of Baal。〃



Then to a Samnite who was staggering like a wounded heron:



〃And you; who did that to you?〃



It was the governor; who had broken his leg with an iron bar。



This silly atrocity made the Suffet indignant; he snatched the jet

necklace out of Giddenem's hands。



〃Cursed be the dog that injures the flock! Gracious Tanith; to cripple

slaves! Ah! you ruin your master! Let him be smothered in the

dunghill。 And those that are missing? Where are they? Have you helped

the soldiers to murder them?〃



His face was so terrible that all the women fled。 The slaves drew back

and formed a large circle around them; Giddenem was frantically

kissing his sandals; Hamilcar stood upright with his arms raised above

him。



But with his understanding as clear as in the sternest of his battles;

he recalled a thousand odious things; ignominies from which he had

turned aside; and in the gleaming of his wrath he could once more see

all his disasters simultaneously as in the lightnings of a storm。 The

governors of the country estates had fled through terror of the

soldiers; perhaps through collusion with them; they were all deceiving

him; he had restrained himself too long。



〃Bring them here!〃 he cried; 〃and brand them on the forehead with red…

hot irons as cowards!〃



Then they brought and spread out in the middle of the garden; fetters;

carcanets; knives; chains for those condemned to the mines; cippi for

fastening the legs; numellae for confining the shoulders; and

scorpions or whips with triple thongs terminating in brass claws。



All were placed facing the sun; in the direction of Moloch the

Devourer; and were stretched on the ground on their stomachs or on

their backs; those; however; who were sentenced to be flogged standing

upright against the trees with two men beside them; one counting the

blows and the other striking。



In striking he used both his arms; and the whistling thongs made the

bark of the plane…trees fly。 The blood was scattered like rain upon

the foliage; and red masses writhed with howls at the foot of the

trees。 Those who were under the iron tore their faces with their

nails。 The wooden screws could be heard creaking; dull knockings

resounded; sometimes a sharp cry would suddenly pierce the air。 In the

direction of the kitchens; men were brisking up burning coals with

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