CHAPTER IV.

KING DAVID.

After crossing the fertile corn-fields of the low-lying plains,

thickly studded with groves of figs and dates, and with clumps of the

stunted trees which abound in Judæa, expanding their parasol-like

foliage, we began to ascend the mountain by narrow pathways, bordered

by forests of terebinths, alternating with vineyards and plantations

of olives. This route, delightful in its shade, brought us to the

little town of Timnah, on the ridge of the hill, where Chamai

introduced us to a man who found us lodging, and provided shelter

for our beasts. Timnah is not only small, but it is most irregularly

built; it is encircled by an embattled wall, with two gateways and

twelve circular towers; the houses are only of one storey, being

detached, and generally surrounded by gardens.

We were tormented by myriads of fleas, which appeared to be

especially remarkable for avidity. There were also countless swarms

of flies; and Hannibal, who had taken off his cuirass in order that

he might more effectually scratch himself, remarked, with some show

of reason, that he thought the inhabitants of Judæa ought to implore

Beelzebub, as the god of flies, to relieve them of this plague of

vermin.

On the following morning, after traversing several ravines, and

crossing several ridges of the hilly but well-cultivated country,

we came in sight of a deep valley, sterile and deserted. The rocks

that formed alike its bottom and its sides were scattered over with

human bones, that were bleaching in the air. Towards the east some

eminences could be discerned, surmounted by a fort, whilst the

valley again sloped upwards towards the ridges that bounded it on the

south.

"This is the Valley of Giants," said Bichri, as he turned over a

skull with the end of a staff he carried.

"Well enough I know it," broke in Chamai. "When I was young I was

Benaiah's armour-bearer. Benaiah was one of King David's mighty men,

a captain of a hundred; one snowy day he killed a lion in a pit; and

once in single fight he slew an Egyptian giant; and here in this

very vale of Rephaim, when I was serving under him, we routed the

Philistines so utterly, that the men of Ashdod have been tributary to

us ever since."

"And I, too, can recall it well," said Hannibal. "The Philistines

were up there to the right, designing to storm the fortress in our

front; half-way down the valley the King encountered them and drove

them to their heights again. The heat of the battle was in the

valley, but the greatest carnage was on the flight up yonder ridge."

As we proceeded, Hannibal pointed out to us on the further side of

the valley the thirty stakes to which the King had had the chiefs of

the Philistines bound after the battle; fragments of the skeletons

were still attached to them.

"Ours is a good King," exclaimed Chamai; "Absalom, his son, rebelled

against him, but I stood fast by David."

"And I, too," said Bichri; "and a battle followed in which I killed

Othniel, the son of Ziba: I sent a javelin clean through his temples;

this girdle of purple linen, which I am wearing now, was his."

All along, as we proceeded, Chamai, Hannibal and Bichri continued

in this way to point out the sites, and to recall the history of

places and events to which any interest attached. Whenever we

passed a village or a town, the inhabitants, recognising us as

Phœnicians, came flocking towards us with offerings of milk,

dried grapes, figs, wine, or other refreshment, but were always

eager in their inquiries whether we had any commodities of our

own to sell. Bichri invariably told them that if they wished to

inspect our merchandise, they must either come to Jerusalem, whither

we were going, or go down to Joppa, where we had left our ships.

Occasionally the goat-herds, who were in charge of fine flocks upon

the hill-sides, accosted us, but we bought nothing of them except a

couple of the excellent cheeses of the country, for which we paid

only a few zeraas. As we were eating the cheeses under the shade of

a terebinth, some girls brought us cool water from a neighbouring

spring, and in acknowledgment of their attention, Hanno gave them a

number of glass beads, with which they seemed highly delighted.

[Illustration: SHORTLY BEFORE SUNSET WE REACHED JERUSALEM.

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Shortly before sunset, on the evening of the second day we reached

Jerusalem, a city very strongly built upon a steep and elevated

plateau. The distant view of the city is extremely striking; the soil

on which it is built is undulating and irregular, so as to produce

an effect of the whole place being literally studded with domes and

terraces; the whiteness of the walls, and the numerous roofs that

are imbedded in the foliage of the olive-yards that skirt the walls,

all combine to make up a picture that cannot fail most favourably to

impress the traveller with its beauty.

After crossing a road that was bounded on one side by the torrent

of Kedron, and which was lost to view as it deflected towards the

deserts, we had surmounted the last of the olive-covered hills, and

passed the last of the ravines, and soon began ascending a paved

street, wide enough to admit three horsemen abreast, of which the

houses were of brick, their gardens being enclosed by low clay walls.

Night was coming on, and Chamai, who had galloped on ahead (leaving

us to the guidance of Bichri), was now awaiting us at the gate of a

large garden attached to a handsome brick house of two storeys. This

house was the residence of Ira, one of the King's officers, to whom

the duty was specially entrusted of providing for the entertainments

of foreign ambassadors. Immediately on our arrival, some slaves

came to take charge of our beasts, and to carry our baggage into the

dwelling, where we were first conducted into a long low room, and

water was brought us for our feet. It was not long before Ira himself

appeared to bid us welcome, and to offer us refreshment. I informed

him of my name and errand, and showed him the letter I bore from

King Hiram to King David. He raised it to his head in token of his

respect, and promised to give his sovereign an immediate notice of my

arrival.

When we had completed our repast, I began to prepare my presents

for King David. First of all I chose a hyacinth-coloured under

tunic, made of the finest Egyptian linen, and a purple upper tunic

embroidered round the neck and sleeves with flowers, and bordered

with silver fringe; to these I added a girdle wrought in gold and

silver, with a lion's head in gold for a clasp, the eyes being of

bright enamel. This girdle was a most elaborate specimen of Egyptian

workmanship, being one of four that I had purchased of a native

artist, intending them for presents to any monarchs to whose presence

I might be admitted in the course of my progress. Another gift that

I selected was a drinking-cup of silver with two handles; it was

raised upon a stem, and embossed with ornaments, worked in gold,

representing fruit and flowers. The whole of these I deposited in

a box of the sandal-wood of Ophir, curiously inlaid with gold and

mother-of-pearl. Remembering that the King was not only fond of

music, but was himself a skilful performer, I further looked out for

him a three-stringed harp of sandal-wood, ornamented with coloured

tufts, and surmounted by the figure in solid gold of a bird with open

beak and outstretched wings. This instrument could not be matched

out of Phœnicia, and the wood of which it was made, like that of

the box, had been brought from Ophir. I had procured the harp from

Khelesh-baal, a Sidonian, to whom it had been given by the Queen of

Ophir as an acknowledgment of his having designed some ships for her

which could brave the open sea.

Early next morning when Ira came to inform me that he had announced

my arrival to the King, he expressed his astonishment at the presents

which I showed him I was about to make; he told me that they would be

most acceptable to the King, who was very desirous of seeing me.

About two hours afterwards some of the royal slaves arrived, bringing

a calf, some bread, several cheeses, a basket of cakes and figs,

a large jar of olives, and a still larger jar of the good wine of

Helbon; one of them, saluting me as an ambassador from King Hiram,

said:

"I am instructed by King David to conduct you and your companions to

the palace: come at once."

I gave the box containing the presents to my two sailors to carry,

and collected my people together. Hannibal donned his helmet and

cuirass, Hanno put his official inkhorn in his girdle, and we lost

no time in setting off. Chamai and Bichri both accompanied us: they

were in high glee, the latter especially, as, although he was one of

David's subjects, he had never hitherto seen his King. On our way he

remarked:

"David wronged our tribe of Benjamin; but he made amends by his

kindness to Saul's kindred. He is truly the glory of the tribes: I

shall be rejoiced to see him; I have never seen him yet."

"And after all," said Chamai, "he did not want to be hard upon the

tribe of Benjamin; it went against his heart. Think, too, of his love

for Jonathan, and of his marrying Michal; and Jonathan and Michal

were both Saul's children. And how he avenged the death of Saul

himself! He has no ill-will against you children of Benjamin."

"He is a valiant King," said Hannibal; "and valiant, too, is his

general, his sister Zeruiah's son. He and Joab, both are warriors

worthy of their renown."

While this conversation had been going on, we had been making our

way through a succession of steep, narrow streets, with houses, one

or two storeys high, and gardens on either hand. Seeing that we were

ushered along by the royal servants, easily recognised as these were

by the purple borders of their white garments, all the people saluted

us respectfully as we passed, an evidence of the high esteem in which

the King is held by his subjects.

We crossed a quarter of the city known by the name of Millo, and

came to a canal which runs out in the direction of the open country,

and which is overhung by an eminence called Sion, the entire space

between Sion and Millo being occupied by houses recently erected at

the King's own cost. In the surrounding wall there still remained the

breach which had been opened by David, when he took the city from the

Jebusites. On the summit of Sion stands a fortress, in the interior

court of which the royal palace has been built. Designed by Tyrian

architects, this is three storeys high, with a central dome, and is

surrounded by magnificent gardens, the edifice for the most part

being constructed of hewn stone and sandal-wood. On either side of

the gateway are two stately pillars of bronze, and against the wall,

to the right of one of these pillars, is placed the seat where the

King sits to administer justice; the gallows for the execution of

capital sentences being close at hand. In the rear are other gardens,

and the buildings set apart for the women of the household.

Ira was at the palace-gate to meet us, and conducted us by a winding

staircase into a square apartment, well lighted, and hung with

tapestries figured with birds and flowers. At one end was a raised

sandal-wood dais, three steps above the level of the floor; upon this

stood the throne, which was likewise of sandal-wood, but perfectly

plain and unadorned either with carving or gilding, a lion's skin

stretched out at its foot. On the right hand stood Joab, the King's

general, in helmet and cuirass; at a little distance behind was the

royal armour-bearer holding the King's sword, while his lance rested

against the wall; several officers were stationed upon the steps;

and in front four of the King's body-guard of mighty men, with their

swords drawn.

Seated upon the throne was the monarch himself, a man of moderate

stature and slight build, advanced in years, but nevertheless

retaining unimpaired every symptom of agility and vigour. His

straight, uncurled beard was perfectly white, but his hair was

dressed in the ordinary fashion of his countrymen. His costume was

very simple; neither frontlet nor coronet adorned his brow; no

bracelets encircled his wrists; no rings were upon his toes; he

wore a plain white tunic with a purple border, and instead of the

high-heeled shoes usually worn by kings, he had on his feet a pair of

mountaineer's sandals. There was nothing in his attire to distinguish

him from ordinary men; only by the penetrating glance of his clear

blue eye could he be marked out as one that was born to reign.

[Illustration: WAITING FOR THE KING TO SPEAK.

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My people having ranged themselves in a line behind me, I stepped

forward and prostrated myself at the foot of the dais; then rising, I

stood with folded hands, waiting for the King to speak. He began by

bidding me welcome, and proceeded to ask whether our voyage hither

had been prosperous, and made numerous inquiries after the welfare

of the kings of Tyre and Sidon and their subjects. Expressing his

satisfaction at the tenor of my answers, he called for King Hiram's

letters to himself. I handed the sealed papyrus to one of the

officers, who presented it open to the King. The King perused it

deliberately, and turning to me with a kindly smile, said:

"Mago, son of Maherbaal, I rejoice to see you. Who are these that you

bring with you?"

One by one, I introduced my companions.

The King expressed his approval at seeing Chamai and Bichri amongst

my followers, and said:

"I like my younger people to travel; it gives them courage, as well

as wisdom and experience. I am glad, too, that your soldiers are

under the command of Hannibal; he is an able leader; I remember him

well. And now," he continued, "Jehoshaphat the recorder shall prepare

you a catalogue of the materials which I require you to procure and I

leave it to your own discretion to purchase, in addition, whatever

else you may meet with that is curious or rare. It remains for me to

inquire what are the supplies you need before you start."

I explained that I was anxious that forty experienced men should be

added as recruits to Chamai's force, and that a sufficient store of

corn and wine and oil, and other things that would not be the worse

for keeping, might be provided to maintain us on our voyage.

"Just and fair are your demands," replied the King. "Joab shall

choose you out forty men, whom Chamai and Hannibal may command, and

my treasurer shall hand you over the money needed for their pay. Ira

shall take you to the storehouses, and you shall be at liberty to

select what stores you please; he will provide you also with asses to

convey them to the ships. You have only to say what you require, and

it is yours."

Again I prostrated myself before the King in token of my gratitude,

and requested him graciously to accept the presents that I had been

commissioned to deliver. He seemed highly gratified, and inquired

with the liveliest interest about the history of each gift, as it was

shown him; he then rose, and bade us follow him into an adjoining

room, where wine was prepared for us. He insisted upon drinking

from the cup which I had just given him, and when he had taken his

seat again upon his throne, which had been brought in after him, he

honoured me still further by asking me about the various countries I

had visited. His curiosity seemed wakened by my replies, and amongst

other things, he asked me whether peacocks and asses were not found

in the West. I informed him that they came from Ophir, whither,

subject to his permission, I contemplated making a voyage upon my

return.

"You are a dauntless man," he said, "to talk about a second voyage

before you have accomplished a first. I admire your courage,

and confess that Hiram has done well in choosing you for this

undertaking. I want now to show you the site of the temple that it is

in my heart to rear."

With a tread elastic as a young man's, the King conducted us from the

palace to an adjacent hill upon which was a threshing-floor. The name

of the hill was Moriah.

"I have just bought this threshing-floor and some oxen, for fifty

shekels of silver, of Araunah the Jebusite," he said; adding, "to my

mind, the spot is adapted equally for a temple or for a fortress."

Hanno remarked, "I have heard it said that the King has taken

more fortresses than he has built, and that his sword is the best

stronghold of his people."

"You are a flatterer, scribe," said the King, smiling; "nevertheless,

I believe that bold hearts do more to defend their country than any

masses of piled-up stone."

"Then I am no flatterer," rejoined the scribe; "I do but echo the

King's own sentiments. Happy the people whose pride and confidence

are in their King!"

"If you use such silvery speech to women," replied the King, "you

must ultimately marry a princess."

Hanno coloured: the King laughed, and turning to me said that I had

an excellent scribe.

"Ah, my lord and King," said Hanno, "we are going where eloquence

can avail us nothing. The winds and waves of the Great Sea will not

listen to the smooth speech of Canaan. The barbarians of the West

will demand a language of a rougher, sterner sort. Compliments will

not move the men of Tarshish."

The King was evidently much pleased with Hanno, and told him that he

should be gratified if he would bring him back a written description

of whatever he might see in the course of his voyage; he further

inquired whether he had any of his own compositions with him. Upon

this, Hanno handed him a little scroll inscribed with some verses he

had written in praise of a lady. After the King, himself a poet of

the highest order, had admired the flow of the lines, and commended

the beauty of the handwriting, he presented Hanno with a copy of some

of his own poetry.

"There is another poetry," said Hanno, "of a severer style, which

the King has written in the valley of Rephaim, and on many another

battle-field: I fear he cannot give us that."

In an instant David took the sword from his armour-bearer's hand.

"Here," he said, "is the pen that wrote it. Take it; it may give you

the power to write verses of the character that, in the valley of the

giants, I have made to the honour of my God."

"The King's word is a prophecy," said Hanno, kissing the blade; "be

it my care that it comes to pass!"

We had now to take our leave of the kind and courteous King, and I

went with Ira direct to the storehouses, whilst Hannibal, Chamai, and

Bichri followed Joab.

The chief storehouse is a long brick building approached by a paved

pathway lined with sycamines; it is built in the Phœnician style

over a water-tank, and is flanked by the stables for the royal

chariots and the meadows for the horses and other cattle. Hanno had

prepared a list, of which a duplicate copy was written for the King:

the items were a hundred measures of grain, fifty measures of oil,

fifty measures of wine, equal quantities of cheese, figs, and dried

grapes, and two thousand shekels of dry salt meat: to these were

added salt, beans, lentils, and dates, Ira undertaking that asses,

with drivers, should be ready to convey them all to the ships on the

following morning.

King David is renowned for generosity; and on our return to Ira's

house we found that several of the royal servants had arrived before

us, bringing various presents for us all. For myself there was a

shield, a lance, a dagger, and an Egyptian battle-axe; for Hannibal,

a sword and a mace of Chaldean manufacture; for Bichri, a bow and

quiver and an archer's belt; while for Hanno there was another sword,

in addition to the one he had already received.

Towards evening Hannibal returned, bringing word that he had

completed his number of men; Jehoshaphat also came to bring me the

King's final letters of instruction.

On rising the next morning I found the street outside the house

crowded with asses and their drivers, the beasts being laden with

the heavy packs containing our supplies; we had therefore nothing

further to do than to take leave of our host. I gave him two phials

of royal perfume for his wives, and without further delay we took our

departure for Joppa.

Our return journey was unmarked by any special incident. From time

to time Bichri gave us proof of his dexterity by using his new bow

to shoot partridges and other birds while they were on the wing, and

Hanno (with his sword passed through his girdle in Jewish fashion)

was as gay as ever, beguiling the time with cheerful songs.

"Every one owns King David as a prophet," he repeated more than once;

"and as I have David's sword, I should think I might conquer the

world."

"I hope you do not intend to kill King Pharaoh," said I, rather

startled at his martial enthusiasm.

"Pshaw!" he replied; "my mistress is Ashtoreth, queen of sea and sky!

She can laugh to scorn Pharaoh and Bodmilcar, both alike!"

Bichri interrupted us by bringing a partridge he had just brought

down. "Can you tell me, captain," he asked, "whether there are any

vines in Tarshish?"

"To the great regret of our Phœnician colonists," I answered,

"there are no vines at all."

"It may be a good thing then," he rejoined, "that I have brought some

cuttings with me. The climate is warm, even as our own, and who can

tell whether ere long they shall not be producing wine as good as

ours?"

"An excellent venture of yours, archer," I replied; "I wish your

foresight all success."

The tower of Joppa and the masts of our vessels were hardly visible

in the distance before we espied Abigail advancing towards us. Chamai

alighted from his horse, and received her with a warm embrace.

"What news?" said I, hurrying forward.

Learning that all was well, I left the young people together, and

made my own way down immediately to the beach. The first person that

I saw was Barzillai, who informed me that the eunuch had not been

into the village since my departure, and that no one had attempted to

hold any communication with the Ionian lady. Very shortly afterwards,

Hamilcar and all the rest, including Bodmilcar, came to greet me on

my return, and we proceeded at once to embark the supplies that we

had brought. I put all the fresh recruits on board my own galley,

thus making up my full complement of 210 men; namely, 50 rowers, 70

sailors, 80 soldiers, and 10 officers.

While the drivers were assisting my own people to unlade the asses,

one of them, a man of gigantic size and stature, stalked up to

me, swinging his arms, and stood looking at me with a fixed and

steady gaze. His appearance was remarkable; his short bull-neck was

imbedded, as it were, between his immense broad shoulders, and he had

long shaggy hair that hung close over his brow and was met by a thick

beard that grew almost up to his eyes.

"Do you want me?" I asked.

In a stentorian voice he answered, "I am Jonah, of the village of

Eltekeh, in the tribe of Dan."

"Well, what of that?" I said.

"I want to go with you: I want to go where the wild beasts are."

"But what for; what can you do if you get there?"

"I want to go," again he growled.

"But you can do nothing; what is the use of taking you?"

"I want to go," he still persisted.

Puzzled in my mind, I asked him whether he could in any way make

himself of use on board a ship.

"I am strong," he said; "I am a descendant of Samson; I can carry an

ox upon my shoulders, and I can blow a trumpet;" and as he spoke he

struck himself heavily in the chest.

Hannibal, who all this while had been scanning the man with the eye

of a connoisseur, observed: "I don't think we shall find a cuirass

big enough to fit the fellow; but he looks as if he mightn't be a bad

trumpeter;" and turning towards him, he said: "Now look here, man; I

have a good trumpeter already; but if Captain Mago will allow it, I

should like to have a trumpet-match, and see which of you can blow

the best."

[Illustration]

Of course I had no objection to allege, and Hannibal's trumpeter was

summoned to the spot. A huge clarion was fetched from the stores and

handed to Jonah, and thus the rivals were brought face to face in the

middle of a circle of curious listeners.

"Blow away, my men," said Hannibal, "as hard as you like!"

Both raised their instruments to their lips, and simultaneously gave

forth a series of strong, clear notes, which waxed louder and louder,

as the performers, with necks outstretched and inflated cheeks,

seemed to grow warm to the work. After a considerable time, during

which neither appeared to have much superior power, the eyes of

Hannibal's trumpeter began to start painfully from their sockets, and

he showed symptoms of evident fatigue; whilst Jonah, although the

veins of his neck were swollen as large as one's finger, continued

to give forth notes that almost split our ears, and which seemed

still louder in contrast to the enfeebled strain of his competitor.

At last, when full fifteen minutes had elapsed, Hannibal's herald

gave one prolonged and plaintive note, and sunk down upon a stone,

breathless and exhausted. Jonah, without exhibiting any sign of

distress, stood with his hand upon his hip, and raising his trumpet

high into the air, gave vent to a loud triumphal flourish.

"Enough, enough!" we shouted one and all.

"Bring out the very largest scarlet tunic that we have on board,"

said Hannibal; "the fellow has gained his day."

"Then may I go?" asked Jonah.

Hannibal made him understand that I had given my consent, and told

him to put on the tunic. While he was endeavouring to fasten the

garment, which seemed ready to burst out at every seam, Himilco

walked round him, and surveyed him with a puzzled air.

"I should like to see inside the rascal," he said; "I have never

heard such lungs."

"I am thirsty," roared the giant.

A great cup of wine was handed to him; he drained it at a gulp.

"Do you call that a draught?" he asked. "I should give as much to my

little children; can't you let me drink from a pitcher or a cask?"

Himilco refilled the cup, and handed it back to Jonah. With an air of

wonder, that almost amounted to terror, he muttered to himself, "An

extraordinary fellow, but it will cost us something to keep him!"

When we had embarked all our goods, we took leave of Barzillai and

his wife. The Ionian bade a most affectionate farewell to Milcah,

who had treated her with the greatest kindness and hospitality.

Abigail was the last to leave the shore, and when she did so, it was

with a look, long and lingering, towards her native mountains.

By the following evening we had rounded the point of Pelusium, easily

distinguished from the surrounding lowland by its rising grove

of palms. The sea was rough, and to many on board the consequent

sickness was very trying. Towards noon next day we came in sight of

the troubled waters caused by the outflow of the Nile.

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