CHAPTER XI.

OUR HEADS ARE IN PERIL.

When I returned to the deck, the promontory of Utica (or, as the

point on the Libyan coast facing Sicily is sometimes called, the Cape

of Hermes) was clearly visible.

In honour of our arrival at so important a city we all took extra

pains in dressing ourselves. I put on my best kitonet and my

embroidered cap; and Hannibal donned his plumed helmet, and wore a

handsome tunic under his cuirass.

We could ere long see not only the cape but the city of Utica itself;

and further south, at the other extremity of the bay, a confused

white mass, which unquestionably was Carthage. Leaving this on our

left, we steered due west right into the bay, and having rounded

the headland, coasted for some miles along the low-lying shore that

continued all the way to the city, which seemed to rise in gentle

gradations from the deep blue waters to where the "bozrah" formed

its lofty crown. The red and brown domes of the buildings and the

battlements of the citadel stood out in sharp relief against the

azure sky; and the masses of verdure all around the city formed a

fitting background for the dazzling whiteness of its lime-washed

walls.

Having passed a number of imposing edifices on the island, which is

separated from the mainland by a canal that forms the trade-harbour,

we entered the war-port, in the centre of which, high above the

crowds of shipping, rose the massive walls and towers of the

Admiralty palace. I found that there was room for my ships on the

left-hand quay, where I had them laid to, and then in company with

Hanno I got into a small boat and rowed across the harbour to a

jetty, wide and paved, that led from the Admiralty to the mainland,

and which, being in connection with all the surrounding quays, is

always thronged with passengers going to and fro upon business at the

Admiralty offices.

From the jetty we passed through a high vaulted gateway, flanked on

either side by a tower, into an outer court-yard. Here the sentinels

asked our names, and sent us on through another lofty gateway, across

a hall hung with red and yellow tapestry into a long dark lobby, at

the end of which was a half-open gate leading into the large inner

court. We crossed this court, and entered another lobby exactly like

the one we had just quitted; and leaving this, we found ourselves in

a low square room with a vaulted roof, whence we passed, by a side

door, into a gloomy room with a circular dome. We had, however, still

farther to go: after ascending three long and very narrow staircases

we entered an apartment with a lofty dome on the second floor of

one of the towers; but even yet we had not reached our destination.

We had now to descend a few steps and pass along a corridor, from

which we ascended another staircase, and finally reached a spacious

apartment, circular in shape, well lighted by loop-holes in the wall,

and having a handsome vaulted ceiling.

I could observe that we had thus made our way to the left-hand tower

of the four which are ranged along the north front of the palace, one

at each end of the building, and one at each side of the gateway,

this one commanding a view of the Admiral's private basin, beyond

which I could see my own vessels lying in the Cothôn.

The apartment was hung with strips of tapestry alternately red and

yellow, and the paved floor was covered with mats. The guards who had

ushered us all the way from the outer court-yard remained standing

at the door, and having given us permission to enter, Hanno and I

advanced alone towards a window, where, seated in a chair of painted

wood, I recognised old Adonibal, the naval _suffes_, or suffect.

Nearly every one is aware that our Libyan cities are subject to a

government in many respects similar to that which existed among the

children of Israel before the time of King Saul; that is, they are

ruled by suffects, whose office corresponds very nearly to that of

the "judges." A council, all eligible as suffects, are nominated

by the people, and these from their own number elect two (whom,

however, the people reserve to themselves the power of displacing),

one to be "naval suffect," entrusted with the control of all maritime

matters; the other, popularly called the "sacred suffect," to have

the superintendence of all inland affairs. But it is not so generally

known that for the last ten years the Libyan suffects have been

appointed without any sanction either of the Kings of Tyre or Sidon.

The representatives are chosen independently, subject only to the

condition that no Tyrians are admitted to the office at Utica, which

is essentially a Sidonian colony, and no Sidonian can be elected for

Carthage, where it is the Tyrians who have been rearing the new city

around the ancient Bozrah.

At the time of our visit, Adonibal, the son of Adoniram, had been for

eight years the naval suffect, and it was universally acknowledged

that he wielded his magistracy with a resolute and steady hand.

After many years of adventure both by sea and land, he had settled

at Utica, where he had carried on his affairs, both in trade and

warfare, with great success. He had led the forces of the city

against the Libyans, had made incursions upon the coast of Tarshish,

and in a great measure had contributed to the establishment of

Massalia, the city of the Salians, at the mouth of the Rhone, in the

land of the Celts. In return for his services, and as a proof of the

confidence they had in his judgment and experience, the people of

Utica elected him their naval suffect, and the way in which the city

and its dependencies prospered under his rule convinced them that

their choice could not have fallen on a better man.

In the course of my many voyages I had at various times been brought

into contact with Adonibal, and although I was quite aware that he

had been a daring freebooter, I knew him to be a brave sailor and a

clever merchant. It was therefore with much pleasure that I advanced

towards the chair in which the hale old man was seated. Although he

had a flowing white beard, his upper lip was shorn perfectly smooth

in the old Chittim fashion; he wore his mariner's cap pressed closely

over his ears; and his nose, slightly redder than of yore, betokened

that he had more than a slight acquaintance with the luscious produce

of Helbon and Berytos.

I bowed, and congratulated him that I found him looking so well.

"Ah!" he said, speaking in a sort of facetious way that had become

habitual to him, "here's Mago, the Sidonian, the cutest captain that

ever took cedar ship to Tarshish! And who is this young man with you?"

I introduced Hanno as my scribe and fellow-townsman.

"And the brave fellows that were with you when you came here before;

how are they all?" continued Adonibal, stroking his beard; "Himilco

with his one eye, and Gisgo who had lost his ears, how are they? And

what has become of the notable _Gadita_?"

Flattered by the accuracy with which he retained me and my people in

his memory, I replied that they were all well and with me, and that

he had only to turn his head to the window and he would see all my

ships in the harbour, amongst them the _Gadita_, whose name had been

altered to the _Cabiros_.

The old man laughed significantly.

"I shall see your ships quite soon enough for your liking," he said;

"I shall not lose much time in making my official inspection of them.

The _Melkarth_ left here only three days since."

"The _Melkarth_!" I exclaimed in astonishment.

Seeing my amazement he began to jeer me. "An old stager like you!

you surprise me very much by trusting yourself here so soon after

Bodmilcar."

"Bodmilcar!" I repeated; "surely you must be unaware of how Bodmilcar

has acted!"

"I am only aware of this," he said, his eye twinkling as he spoke;

"you and your scribe must lay down your swords and be trotted off to

the dungeons, and the rest of your people will very soon be trotted

after you."

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I stood dumb with bewilderment; but Hanno, with whom neither patience

nor reticence were prevailing virtues, laid his hand upon the hilt of

his sword, and said:--

"This sword was given me by Melek David, and whoever demands its

surrender shall first know the feel of its point in his bosom."

White with passion, the old man started to his feet. In an instant

a couple of guards had laid their hands upon the shoulders of my

impetuous scribe.

"Let him alone!" he bawled; "I can defend myself."

Then suddenly controlling his fury, he said very slowly, addressing

us both:

"Lay down your swords at once, or by Baal-Peor! within a quarter of

an hour your heads shall be swinging from the highest battlement of

this very tower!"

I knew that Adonibal was not a man to swear lightly by his god, and

I knew, moreover, that a few heads more or less were a matter of no

moment to him. Seeing, therefore, that he was somewhat calmer, I

summoned all my courage, and said as firmly as I could:

"My lord suffect, you are bound to show justice to all mariners

alike; you would not, I am sure, commit a Sidonian captain to the

dungeons without giving him a fair hearing."

He had recovered his equanimity sufficiently to resume his bantering

tone:

"They have gone for the handcuffs: they will soon be back; but

perhaps you will have time to tell me what you want, while they are

fetching them. And, really, I am curious to know what defence you can

possibly make for your treachery to Bodmilcar, under whose command,

as I see by his letters, you were placed by King Hiram."

"I have but one question to ask," I said; "and if the answer convicts

me, why then you may behead me, hang me, or crucify me, as you like.

Have you any documents bearing Bodmilcar's seal and signature?"

From a bag that was hanging beside him he drew out a papyrus-roll,

which he opened and laid before me.

"There," he said, "is Bodmilcar's deposition, written, signed, and

sealed by himself. That convicts you plainly enough, I should think."

"Just the contrary," I replied calmly; "Bodmilcar is caught in his

own trap. Here is our charter-party." And taking the deed from the

hands of Hanno, I showed it to the suffect.

"Yes," I continued, "that is the indenture which sets forth the

contract, and you need only glance at it to see that Bodmilcar

covenanted to sail under my command. Why, the very seal with which he

ratified his deposition was bought with the few coins I gave him to

rescue him from starvation at Tyre! Let me ask you now, who is the

traitor?"

Adonibal perused the document carefully, and seemed much distressed.

In a few moments he rose and said:

"Mago, my friend, I have manifestly misjudged you. Nothing could be

more completely demonstrated than Bodmilcar's faithlessness. Forgive

me my too hasty conclusion. I ought to have known that neither

you nor your brave companions could ever have been guilty of such

treachery."

He went on to say that he should be interested in hearing our whole

story, and that he should be only too ready to do us justice. As I

detailed the particulars of Bodmilcar's conduct, he could hardly

restrain his indignation.

"By Baal-Peor of Berytos!" he said, "if ever Bodmilcar and his crew

come within reach of my clutches, they shall all be crucified within

an hour."

He then addressed himself to Hanno:

"You, sir scribe, seem to have a spirit of your own, notwithstanding

your tender years."

"My lord," replied Hanno, "I should not have been so presumptuous if

Mago had not already told me how renowned you were for discrimination

and for justice. I felt that there could be nothing to fear from one

who knows so well how to unmask the truth."

"You have a sharp fellow here, Mago," said Adonibal to me, smiling

as he spoke; "but, come now, we must all drink wine together. I have

much to tell about Bodmilcar, and presently I shall hope to see as

many of your people as you please, seated at my own table."

Thanking him for his hospitable offer, I made Hanno write down a

list of my officers, which was delivered to one of the guards. Wine,

meanwhile, had been brought in, and Adonibal himself handed us

each an ivory goblet with a rim of Tarshish silver. While we were

drinking, he observed that he took it for granted we had not come to

Utica empty-handed.

"I am quite aware," he said, "that the bulk of your cargo is for King

David; but I reckon that you are rather too old a sailor not to be

doing a little business on your own account. What have you got to

dispose of?"

I told him that I had brought some sulphur and lava-stones, articles

which always used to command a ready sale in Libya.

"And so they do now," he said; "you will be sure to get a good price

for them. But what else have you?"

"Well, my lord suffect, you know I have been in three little

skirmishes off Ionia and Sicily. You must naturally suppose I have

managed to pick up a trifle or two."

"Ha! ha!" he laughed; "you are a genuine Sidonian. Out with it,

man!--how many have you got?"

"Sixty-one," I answered; "and fine sturdy fellows they are--as fine

a lot as one could wish to see. Perhaps the council might like to

purchase them. I would take any reasonable sum, and should prefer

selling them in bulk rather than in separate parcels. I hope the

republic may be induced to take them off my hands."

"Good--good, my friend," said Adonibal; "it is worth consideration.

We have had some rough encounters lately with the Libyans, and must

replace our soldiers. Your Hellenes may be a good investment. Under

Phœnician generals they often do very well in the forts, and if

they get killed, the loss is not very serious. I think I can arrange

to take the lot. I can put them with a batch of Egyptians that I

bought of Bodmilcar, and send them off in divisions; some into

garrison, some to the works, and some to fell trees. The Egyptians

are good hands at building."

"Do I understand you aright?" I asked, "have you purchased Egyptians

from Bodmilcar? There seems no limit to the scoundrel's treachery.

Those Egyptians were lent him by Pharaoh to go in pursuit of us.

Some of their ships were wrecked off Crete."

"He sold them to me, ships and all," said the Admiralty-lord.

"They made a pretty good howling at first; but a day or two in the

dungeons, and a little low diet, corrected all that, and to-day they

are as quiet as lambs."

I could not help smiling as I realised the adroitness with which

Bodmilcar had taken advantage of his allies.

"You may laugh;" said Adonibal, half-amused and half-vexed; "the

rascal has bamboozled the Egyptians, and outwitted you, crafty old

salt as you are. Perhaps it may entertain you to learn that he has

gone off with two of my galleys and three hundred Phœnicians."

"Good Ashtoreth!" I exclaimed; "how has he managed that?"

He emptied his wine-cup and went on:

"Three hundred criminals sentenced to transportation in the

mother-country had been landed here. My prisons were already full,

and I resolved at the first opportunity to forward them to the mines

at Tarshish. Bodmilcar arrived; I gave him the commission. I lent him

two galleys, and furnished him with written credentials from myself.

But what did the knave do? the curse of Khousor Phtah be on him! he

saw that they were a sturdy set, gave them their freedom, put arms

in their hands, and enlisted them into his service. And now they are

ready to attack you with my galleys as soon as you will give them a

chance."

"No doubt," I said; "but never mind; I daresay we shall be a match

for them."

We were interrupted by the arrival of Hannibal and the rest of my

officers, who had received the suffect's invitation.

"Welcome, friends! welcome to you all!" he said; "I ought to

recognise some old faces. Aye, there's Hamilcar! I remember him when

he was a cabin-boy on board my ship. And here, too, here's Himilco,

learned in the stars! and if my memory fails me not, no bad judge of

a good cup of Helbon. It is so still, Himilco?"

My pilot professed that he retained his taste both for the astronomy

and the wine.

"And you, Gisgo, did you ever find your ears again?"

"Aye, that I did," was the prompt reply; "and here they are, safe

in my purse. And not only my own, but those of the brute who cut

them off!" And to the amusement of the suffect, Gisgo gave a graphic

description of his splitting the skull of the Siculian chief.

Adonibal had a kind word for all my men, and promised that he would

visit them on board their ships, at which he said that he had been

looking from his window, and had already formed a favourable opinion

of them.

Bread and meat were now laid before us; and while we were sitting at

table I asked Adonibal whether amongst the Egyptians that Bodmilcar

had sold him there were not some Hellenes.

"Certainly," he said; "a dozen Phocians."

"A woman and a boy?"

"Yes; both a woman and a boy; but as I had no use for them, Bodmilcar

kept them; he had an eunuch to take care of them."

"You saw the eunuch, then?"

"Yes; and a great lubberly Syrian he was."

"What did he talk about?"

"Why, he seemed to say nothing except to ask how he could get from

here to Tyre."

"Is he going back?"

"No; Bodmilcar has him, and I do not think he will let him go in a

hurry."

When we had finished our repast, some slaves appeared with torches to

attend us to our ships. We did not quit the palace the same way as

we had entered, but after descending the staircase to the next lower

floor of the tower, we passed through a door into the sloping gallery

of what is called a "curtain;" into this the quarters of the soldiers

opened, the chambers themselves being built in the thickness of the

outer wall; we then passed into a vaulted hall, whence a corridor

brought us to the gate of the palace adjacent to the Admiralty-basin.

A private barque was waiting to convey us to our ships, where we

found the sailors, who by my orders had not been allowed to leave

their posts, making all manner of plans for the next day.

The trumpets on the various vessels were soon heard summoning the

crews for the night, and the countless lights in every direction

testified to the crowded condition of the harbour; over these, high

and bright, were the lights in the city, while in the east the

flickerings from the loop-holes of the Admiralty made the building

look more sombre and massive than ever.

In the morning I had everything put in readiness for the admiral's

promised visit, and before noon I saw his twelve-oar issuing from his

private quay. As soon as he had mounted the deck of the _Ashtoreth_,

he turned and glanced impatiently towards the top of the palace.

"Idiots!" he muttered; "how long they are! when I was young an order

was executed in half the time."

He had not finished speaking before several men appeared at the

summit of one of the towers and fastened a score of heads along the

battlemented parapet.

"Right at last!" he said; "it ought to have been done a quarter of an

hour ago!"

Finding his equanimity restored, I proceeded to show him my cargo,

and had the captives brought forward for him to see. Without any

haggling (for Adonibal was really a generous and large-hearted man)

he agreed to pay a liberal price, alike for the sulphur, the lava,

and the slaves.

He next made a complete inspection of my ships, and expressed himself

much pleased with their construction and arrangements. Eager to make

amends for his rough reception of us on our arrival, he promised me

that I should be allowed to put my ships into a dry dock, free of

dues, saying that this would give me an opportunity of examining

the copper sheathing. He then gave orders for his purchases to be

embarked, and for the slaves to be properly guarded, adding that he

himself was going across the bay to settle some disputes that had

arisen amongst the Tyrians. He summoned his officers to accompany him

with their ropes and scourges, and said to me:

"Farewell, for the present, Mago; I see that your men are all longing

to get ashore. I was young myself once, and I have not forgotten what

it is to have some shekels burning holes in your pocket."

He made a sign to his attendants, and preceded by his scribe and

officers, re-entered his boat and departed.

Having thus disposed so satisfactorily of my property, I no longer

delayed giving the men the permission that they were anticipating, to

go on shore; and with the exception of the few who were of necessity

told off to take charge of the ships, they lost no time in availing

themselves of their liberty.

The Phocians had wrapped their dead comrade in a winding-sheet, and

proposed to carry him to a cemetery of which one of my sailors had

told them. Before they started, I presented Aminocles, as a token of

my appreciation of his services, with a couple of silver shekels. He

stared at them, quite bewildered.

"Ah!" said I, "I forgot that you barbarians do not know anything

about coined money; but never mind--the sailors who are going with

you will show you what to do with them. Trust them for that."

Accompanied by Hanno, Hannibal, Chamai, and Bichri, and taking the

two women. I landed on the principal quay, Himilco and his friend

Gisgo, with Hasdrubal and Hamilcar, preferring to go in another

direction. We all had well-filled purses, and those who had never

before seen the famous city, were impatient to inspect its wonders.

Our first resort was to the temple of Ashtoreth. This was at the

basement of one of the forts that protect the entrance to the

harbour, and was at a very little distance from the place where our

ships were lying; and as neither Bichri, Chamai, nor Abigail wished

to make any offering to the goddess, they waited for us upon the

quay, entertained, they said, in watching the numerous vessels going

in and out both of the Cothôn and of the trade-harbour, of which the

outer basin was visible from this point.

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Being built in a fort, the construction of the temple is necessarily

very simple. Eight unornamented pillars support the roof, and, like

the walls, are stuccoed with yellow ochre; at the further end was a

recumbent figure of the goddess, with a golden crescent on her head.

From the tariff of sacrifices which was posted up at the entrance I

made my own selection, paying the sum of five shekels; and having

made my offering, I obtained permission from the governor of the

fort, who was an old acquaintance, to take my party on to the terrace

upon the roof, whence there was a fine view of the city. Chamai,

Bichri, and Abigail joined us there. Looking towards the sea, we had

on our left the Cothôn and the Admiralty palace, and on our right

the island which had been the original nucleus of the colony, and

the trade-harbour which separated it from the mainland. Landwards

rose the white buildings and terraces of the city, threaded by dark

winding streets, and studded with domes painted red and brown, and

culminating towards the south in the massive citadel, the residence

of the sacred suffect. A double line of fortifications encircled

the whole city both by land and sea, and outside this a moat and

palisade, that followed the undulations of the soil, formed a third

advanced line of defence; beyond this again stretched the country

with its rich foliage and yellow crops, amongst which lay imbedded

the snow-white terraces and brown domes of the country-houses, farms,

and cisterns.[34]

[34] The description of Utica is from M. Daux's admirable book,

'Fouilles executées dans le Zeugis et Byzacium.'

The Cothôn at Utica, although not to be compared with the harbours

at Tyre and Sidon, is still the finest of any that have yet been

constructed in our western settlements, and is well adapted to the

climate. It is 480 cubits, or nearly three-quarters of a stadium

square, and is capable of holding as many as four hundred ships of

war; a small dry basin is annexed to it, having a passage flanked

by two lofty columns, and leading into the great harbour of the

arsenal. On three sides it is bounded by paved quays, twelve cubits

wide, which are very little above the level of the water; the fourth

side being formed by a strong mole. Behind the quays rises a wall of

rubble-work faced with Maltese stone, in which at regular intervals

are pierced the arched openings that form the entrances to the dry

docks. The dry docks, as I had told Hannibal, are sixty in number;

they are sixteen cubits high, but as they are only forty cubits

long by twelve broad, they will only hold small vessels like the

_Cabiros_, larger ships being sent for repairs into the basin in

front of the arsenal. The docks are covered in by a flat pavement

which forms a second quay as wide as the lower one; upon this, over

the docks, and partitioned symmetrically with them, stands the range

of magazines and storehouses, fourteen cubits high, of which the flat

roofs form a third terrace, which is on a level with the city. The

whole of these fine edifices are built upon cisterns.

On the innermost side of the harbour the lowest quay is broken in the

middle by the jetty which maintains the same level, and connects the

quay with that of the Admiralty; the shore end of it breaks the line

of magazines, and is a wide open space, generally thronged with busy

crowds; it terminates in a flight of paved steps that leads up to

the second and third terraces, from the uppermost of which, through

openings in the embattled wall that encloses the whole, there is

direct access into the city.

The entrance to the Cothôn is defended on one side by the fortress

containing the temple, and on the other by two more forts connected

by a curtain, and these form the boundary of the mole. The channel,

at the mouth, is considerably encroached upon by the towing-quays,

which are so broad as only to allow a passage thirty cubits in

width. The outer basin of the arsenal is defended in a similar

manner by two forts, one of them being at the other extremity of

the mole; and other forts have been erected, one at each end of the

interior side of the Cothôn, the lower storey of one of them being

appropriated as another temple. A solid embattled wall starts from

the mole, and after running round the arsenal and its outer basin,

joins the city wall at the left-hand fort, while a corresponding

wall, pierced by a lofty square opening, flanked by loop-holes,

separates the basin from the arsenal. As a connoisseur in such

matters, Hannibal pronounced the whole to be wonderfully well

devised, and expressed his conviction that, protected as they were by

their forts and by the wall that was connected with the city wall,

the Cothôn and arsenal were capable of resisting the most determined

assault.

The mole itself is a remarkably fine structure. It is built upon

piles, and extends the whole length from the arsenal-basin to

the entrance; it is no less than twenty-four cubits thick, and

its massive substance of rubble is pierced by slanting apertures

or air-holes, the effect of which is to rebut the waves and very

materially to diminish their shock. The noble work does great credit

to Adonibal, under whose supervision it was constructed.

The Admiralty palace in the centre is a handsome edifice, consisting

of a main building flanked by six circular towers and four bastions.

It is a large irregular parallelogram, with one of the round towers

at each exterior angle, and having an open court in the middle, upon

which open all the apartments of the palace, and around which runs

a gallery on pillars, supporting two tiers of arches. The two other

round towers are on the sides of the gateway on the north front of

the palace, which opens on the naval suffect's private landing-place;

there is likewise a gateway on the south front, which is protected by

walls pierced with loop-holes and built into the sides of the palace.

It was through this gateway that I had myself passed into the outer

court-yard, and from which I had been conducted up one of the two

interior towers, of which only the tops were visible from the spot

where we were now standing.

After leaving the temple, I conducted my party along the quay to the

open space at the end of the jetty, and then mounting the steps, we

passed through the arches in the enceinte of the Cothôn, thus making

our way towards the city. We passed the baths, and taking a turning

to the left, wound our path upwards in the direction of the Bozrah;

there, at the base of the plateau on which the citadel is built, is

a large square, the common resort of the sailors; under the shadow

of the trees was a number of stalls for the sale of food and drink;

there was likewise music as well as amusements of various kinds; and

at the farther end was a market for the disposal of wild animals,

ivory, slaves, and whatever else was the produce of the interior of

Libya. For many hours of the day the place is thronged by people of

every rank; and musicians, acrobats, men with monkeys, dancers of

both sexes, hawkers of caps and sandals, singers, vendors of cakes,

fruit, and cooling drinks, all press upon the sailor fresh from

his voyage, and endeavour to attract for themselves a share of the

shekels which he is sure to have brought on shore. It had not been my

intention to come to this spot, but early association made me almost

involuntarily turn my steps in this direction.

Everybody seemed bent on pleasure, and it was not long before I saw

several groups of my own men laughing, shouting, singing and pushing

along in true sailor fashion, jostling their neighbours, and buying

wine and other drinks from every hawker that they met.

Hannibal was breaking out into loud admiration of the life and gaiety

of the place, when Hanno drew his attention to a row of heads that,

by order of the sacred suffect, had been ranged along the battlements

above the gate of the Bozrah. Hannibal paid but little heed to the

ghastly sight, scarcely turning his eyes to look, but proceeded to

rhapsodise over the difficulty of scaling such fortifications, and

to expatiate upon the impregnability of the position, until he was

recalled by an exclamation of surprise made simultaneously by Bichri,

Chamai, and the two women. A huge elephant was being led past by some

Libyans.

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"What monster have we here?" cried Hannibal, equally astonished.

"Heavens!" exclaimed Bichri; "how many arrows would it take to slay

such a brute as that?"

"It must be the Behemoth, of which we have heard so much," said

Chamai, gazing in amazement.

I explained to them that the animal which had so much excited their

wonder was an elephant; that the great teeth projecting from its jaws

were ivory; and that the rope-like appendage to its head, which it

wielded so adroitly, was its trunk.

"What a line a herd of those creatures would make on a field of

battle!" said Hannibal, his thoughts turning as usual to military

tactics; "I cannot imagine how any infantry could hold their ground

against them; the only thing would be to open their ranks, let the

brutes pass through, and then attack them from behind."

"You are not the first soldier, Hannibal," I answered, "who has had

the same idea. Some of these animals have already been tamed, and

trained to carry on their backs a tower full of archers. They are

brought from the banks of the Upper Bagradas, and from the forests in

the borders of Tritonis, a lake in the interior of Libya."

Besides the elephant, we saw a hippopotamus, or river horse, and a

couple of rhinoceroses, with their big horns. The whole of these were

a portion of the tribute (consisting of ivory, tame elephants, and

other animals), which had been imposed by the sacred suffect upon the

subjugated Libyans on the Bagradas, and which happened now to be on

its transit to the Bozrah.

A well-known voice, harsh and sonorous, at this instant caught my

ear, and turning round, I saw Jonah towering head and shoulders

above the crowd, and encircled by a group of my sailors, all in roars

of laughter.

"Now, at last," the trumpeter was saying, "I am where I wanted to

be! Now I am in the land of strange beasts! This is the first animal

I ever saw in my life with two tails, one behind and one at the end

of his nose! I wonder how many onions it would take to season the

carcase of such a brute as that! I wonder, too, how long it would

take a fellow to eat it!"

Leaving the sailors to their diversions, we bent our steps towards

the market, where red-skinned Libyans, with aquiline noses and long

plaited hair, were being offered for sale. Entering a tent where

provisions of all kinds were sold, I ordered some refreshments for

myself and my party, and a Syrian slave, who was serving instead of

the owner, brought us two guinea-fowls, some stewed beans and onions,

some olives, bread, and very fair Helbon wine. Hannibal seated

himself near the stove to feast his eyes upon the wheat-and-honey

cakes that were being fried upon the top.

We had not long been in the refreshment-booth before Himilco and

Gisgo made their appearance; they were followed by a dancing-girl and

three other girls, one playing the flute, and two the tambourine. The

dancing-girl was one of the western Moors; she had a copper-coloured

complexion, and her hair twisted in coils like so many serpents; her

nails and eyebrows were dyed red; her face was tattooed with three

parallel stripes in regular Mahouârin fashion; and on her wrists

and ankles she wore rattles that clanked again as she moved. The

flute-player was a native of Barbary, with a fair skin and light

hair, parted over a high, narrow forehead. Both girls were dressed

alike in gay skirts, open as high as the knees; in their hair they

had bodkins, of which the heads were grotesque figures; their

necklaces and girdles were of glass and enamel; and their earrings

were great crosses. The tambourine-players were inconceivably ugly;

one of them appeared to belong to the Rasennæ, and the other had

her face so daubed with red and blue paint, and made such hideous

grimaces, that it was idle to speculate upon her nationality.

Himilco was in high spirits; he came up to me and said that he and

Gisgo had been spending the morning in going from tavern to tavern,

and that they had engaged the orchestra, which we now saw, to

accompany them for the day wherever they went, and to entertain them

while they regaled themselves.

"Poor girls!" said Abigail; "are they obliged to perform for all the

sailors alike?"

"No, indeed," I replied; "they take good care never to perform unless

they are well paid, and I suppose there is not much hardship in that."

The Libyan had now commenced her performance. We stayed for a few

minutes watching her contortions, and then left the tent.

The first person we met in the square was Hamilcar, carrying a monkey.

"Hamilcar with a monkey!" cried Hannibal. "Where did you get it? The

very thing I want myself. I want to teach it to fight."

"I should like to have a monkey," said Hanno; "I would teach it to

dance."

Bichri said he was sure he could make it learn the use of the bow;

and Chamai declared it would be capital fun to teach it to make

grimaces, and to mimic the mighty Jonah.

On all hands it was agreed that we must have a monkey on board the

_Ashtoreth_.

Hamilcar told them that they would have to go down towards the

trade-harbour, through the square where the rich merchant Hamoun

resides; and at the corner of the street which leads to the temple of

Moloch they would find a dealer who had a whole cargo to dispose of.

"You will have a choice there," he said; "there are apes of all

sorts, all sizes, and all colours. You may have them brown, or red,

or grey, or black, or green; with tails or without tails; with long

hair, short hair, or no hair; wild or tame; only ask for what you

want, and you will be sure to get it."

On our way down towards the trade-harbour we met Aminocles, quite

drunk. He was being dragged along by a couple of sailors, singing at

the top of their voices. He had learnt only too soon what was the

use, or abuse, of the silver shekels.

We had no trouble in finding the monkey-dealer's, and Hanno, who had

taken it upon himself to select the most intelligent monkey he could

see, chose one which appeared to meet with general approval.

"And now what are we to call it?" said Hannibal, who liked everything

to have a name.

"Don't you think," said Hanno, "that it has a very striking

resemblance to old Gebal, the judge at Sidon? Look at it now. Isn't

it like him when he rolls his eyes and scratches his poll, just

before giving sentence?"

"Exactly!" said Hannibal, "the very facsimile! and Judge Gebal he

shall be called!"

We now made our way with our new purchase down to the quay, whence

a small boat carried us across the trade-harbour to the opposite

island, on which are built the handsome residences of the more

wealthy inhabitants of the city; for during the last ten years many

of the merchants have amassed considerable fortunes, and abandoning

sea-life, have settled down in homes replete with luxury. We walked

to the extremity of the island, and after leaving the two women at

the noble bath-room at the top of the wall above the small basin in

which the pleasure-boats of the rich inhabitants are kept, we betook

ourselves to the men's baths, and enjoyed the refreshment of a wash

and a shave. Rejoined by the women, we rowed across to the nearest

point of the Cothôn, and paid a visit to the signal-tower; thence we

went on foot to the magnificent gardens that lie between the citadel

and the lower town. Here I showed my party the temple of Achmon, and

took them to see the public fountains, the constant resort of both

sexes for lounging and gossip.

Night coming on, we returned to the _Ashtoreth_, on which the lamps

were already lighted. Going on board, I found the slave of the man

who had entertained me during my former visit to Utica waiting for

me with an invitation from his master to dine with him next day,

and I sent a message that we should be pleased to avail ourselves

of his hospitality. During our day's absence my cook had prepared a

sumptuous repast, which we all thoroughly enjoyed.

The trumpets now sounded the signal for calling in the sailors. They

came dropping in two or three at a time, all more or less tipsy, and

some of them inclined to be noisy; but so strong was their habit of

submission to discipline, that no sooner had they stepped on board

than they relapsed into their wonted silence, and retired quietly to

their berths. Himilco was among the last to return, and to his credit

I feel bound to record that he was quite able to walk across the deck

without any assistance from his friend Gisgo.

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