But one of the shepherds ran in and told Abigail. “Mistress Abigail,” he

cried, “an evil thing has happened. David sent men to salute our master,

and he railed on them, and sent them away empty. But, indeed, David and

his band were very good to us shepherds. We were not hurt, neither

missed we anything, as long as we were in the fields. They were a wall

to us, both by night and by day. What shall we do? You know the might of

David; he will come and destroy us all. And not one of us dares say a

word to Nabal.”

Then Abigail made haste, and took two hundred loaves of bread, and two

skin bottles of wine, and five sheep dressed for roasting, and five

baskets of parched corn, and a hundred clusters of raisins, and two

hundred cakes of figs. These she packed on the backs of asses, and said

to her servants: “Go on with these before me. I will come after you.”

And without a word to Nabal she hurried to meet David.

Thus they climbed the hill, the servants and the mistress, and there at

the bottom was a cloud of flying dust, and under the cloud was David

with his men, hastening with all speed to punish Nabal.

And when Abigail saw David she alighted and bowed down to the ground

before him. “Let not my lord,” she said, “regard my husband, who is a

foolish person. See, here is a present, all that you can wish. Do not

shed blood without a cause. I know that the Lord will certainly make my

lord victorious over all the land, because my lord fights the battles of

the Lord and does no evil. And the enemies of my lord shall the Lord

sling out as from the middle of a sling. And it shall come to pass, when

the Lord shall have made thee ruler over Israel, thou wilt be glad to

remember that thou hast shed no blood without a cause, or in revenge.”

And David said to Abigail, “Blessed be the Lord God of Israel, which

sent thee this day to meet me, and blessed be thy advice, and blessed be

thou, which hast kept me this day from coming to shed blood, and from

avenging myself with my own hand. For in very deed, as the Lord God of

Israel liveth, except thou hadst hasted and come to meet me, surely by

the morning light both Nabal and all that belong to him should have

perished miserably.”

Then David received her gift, and said to her, “Go up in peace to thy

house. See, I have harkened to thy voice and have accepted thy person.”

So Abigail turned about and went one way, and David turned about and

went the other way.

Nabal’s men were eating and drinking, as Abigail came home, sitting at a

feast fit for a king. Nabal was drunken, and merry with the foolish

merriment of drink. So she told him nothing, either less or more, until

the morning light.

Then she said, “Nabal, yesterday your life was in great danger, and I

saved you. David was on his way here with four hundred men, and I met

him and turned him back.”

And Nabal was so filled with terror that his heart, for the moment,

ceased to beat: as if he had been walking in his sleep and had waked to

find himself on the very edge of a steep cliff. And his fright and the

liquor he had drunk brought on a sudden sickness. He went to bed, and

never got up again: and in ten days he was dead.

Now David’s wife, the princess Michal, had been taken from him by the

king and married to another man. And, anyhow, it was then the custom

for men to have more wives than one. So when the tidings of the death of

Nabal came to David, his heart turned toward the brave and beautiful

lady who had stopped him on the road. And again a band of messengers

from David approached the house which had once been Nabal’s, but this

time they asked in David’s name not for bread and meat, but for the hand

of Abigail. And Abigail, remembering the grace and courtesy of the bold

outlaw, consented.

XXXVIII

THE ADVENTURE OF THE KING’S SPEAR

Wherever King Saul went he carried his tall spear. When he sat at the

table, he had it close beside him, as his son Jonathan knew by sad

experience. He even took it with him when he went to bed, leaning it

against the wall beside his pillow as he slept. Of course, then, when he

went to capture David he bore his spear over his shoulder. Thus he set

out, and three thousand men with him.

Word had come to the king that David was hiding in a certain place. Men

came one day from a place called Ziph, and said to Saul, “O king, David

has hid himself in the hill of Hachilah. Come quick, and catch him.”

For the men of Ziph, like a great many other quiet people, were much

afraid of David. Indeed, we may well believe that while lion-killers and

giant-slayers are very pleasant persons to meet in the pages of books, a

band of five or six hundred of them might be objectionable neighbors.

Nabal was not the only sheepmaster who wished that they were all in

Jericho, or in some other remote place on the other side of the river

Jordan. So the men of Ziph did their best to get rid of them. “Now is

the time,” they said, “to capture David. He and his men are hiding in

the hill of Hachilah.”

So Saul set forth, with his three thousand, and to the hill of Hachilah

they came. And being tired after their long march, the first thing that

they did was to pitch their camp on the side of the hill. Then they laid

them down and went to sleep, for it was dark. Saul had five times as

many men as David, so nobody was afraid. They did not take even the

common precaution of a guard to keep awake and watch. Saul slept, and

his uncle Abner the captain slept, and all the soldiers slept, in the

shelter of the rocks and under the thick bushes. And the moon came out

and looked upon Saul’s camp, and there they lay, all the three thousand,

sound asleep, while a single spark of light reflected from the sky shone

on the tip of the spear which showed where the king lay beneath.

Then from behind the rocks, high up the hill of Hachilah, who should

come softly creeping but David himself. He saw the sleeping camp, and in

the midst of it the king’s spear stuck in the ground by the king’s

pillow. And he spoke to Abishai, who was beside him. “Who,” he said,

“will go down with me to Saul to the camp?”

[Illustration: DAVID WITH THE KING’S SPEAR]

And immediately Abishai spoke up and said, “I will go with you.”

For Abishai thought that David was the best and bravest of all men, the

very pattern of heroism and chivalry.

So down they went, stealing silently along among the sleeping soldiers,

like Gideon among the tents of the Midianites. And there lay Saul

asleep, with a jug of water on one side of him, and his spear stuck in

the ground on the other.

Then whispered Abishai to David, “God hath delivered thine enemy into

thy hand this day. Now therefore let me smite him, I pray thee. See,

here is his spear,--the spear with which he tried to kill thee,--let me

pin him with it to the earth. One blow will be enough.”

But David answered, “Do not touch him. It is true that he tried to kill

me, and is here in pursuit of me. But he is the Lord’s anointed. He is

the king of Israel. I will leave him in the Lord’s hands. Let the Lord

bring him in his own good time to his appointed end, by sickness or by

battle. I will not hurt him. Take away his jug of water and his spear,

and let us go back.”

And this they did. They took away the jug of water and the king’s spear,

and departed. And no man saw it, nor knew it, neither awakened: they

were all asleep.

Then David stood on the top of the hill, and called with a loud voice in

the still night, “Abner!” he cried, “Ho, Abner! Answerest thou not,

Abner?”

And Abner suddenly wakened at the voice of David, and sat up, and looked

about him much confused, and said, “Who calls?”

And David answered from the hill in the light of the moon, “Thou art a

valiant man, Abner! Thou art a mighty captain! Thou art a prudent master

of the king’s body-guard! The king has been in peril of his life, while

you slept. There came one even to his side to kill him, and you knew it

not. Where is the king’s jug of water? Where is the king’s spear?”

And Saul awoke and recognized the voice of David. And he said, “Is this

thy voice, my son David?”

And David said, “It is my voice, O king. Why dost thou pursue me? What

have I done against thee? What evil is in my hand? Thou hast believed

lies about me.”

Then Saul was deeply moved, and said, “I have done wrong. Return, my son

David. I will do thee no more harm, because my life was precious in thy

sight this day. I have played the fool and erred exceedingly.”

But David answered and said, “Behold, the king’s spear. Let one of the

young men come over and fetch it. May the Lord spare me, as I have

spared the Lord’s anointed.”

And Saul replied, “Blessed be thou, my son David. Thou shalt do great

things and prevail.”

Thus David forbore a second time from taking his revenge upon his

enemies. Then David and his six hundred went upon their way, and Saul

and his three thousand went back along the road by which they came.

XXXIX

IN THE LAND OF THE ENEMY

In the midst of David’s troubles with the king of Israel he received a

present from the king of Gath. The king of Gath gave him a town.

It happened in this way. As weeks grew into months, and David, in spite

of Saul’s fair words, did not dare to trust his head within reach of

Saul’s spear, he said to himself at last, “I am afraid that I shall some

day perish at the hand of Saul. What shall I do? Whither shall I turn?

How can I get beyond his reach? I will go over to the enemy. I will

offer my sword, and the swords of my six hundred men, to the

Philistines.”

And that he did. And Achish, king of Gath, to whom he went, received

him. But many of the Philistines were in doubt. They feared that David’s

coming was but a plot to defeat and destroy them. “Some dark night,”

they said, “David will rise up and kill us.”

Then David said to Achish, “Give me, I pray thee, some small place in

the country, where I may dwell.” And Achish gave him the border town of

Ziklag, far from the princes of the Philistines. So all the band with

their wives and children settled in Ziklag.

Having Ziklag for their headquarters, they went out on forays and fought

the Amalekites. They brought away whatever they could lay their hands

upon, and no Amalekites remained to tell the tale. And when they came

back from these adventures, Achish would say, “Where have ye made a raid

to-day?” And David would answer, “We have been in the south country, in

the land of Judah.” For in those days men did not understand, as we do,

how wrong it is to tell a lie. And Achish believed this false report,

and said to himself, “David is making war on his own people. He will

never dare to desert us now and go back to his own land.”

At last, the time came for another war between the Philistines and the

Israelites. In all the towns of the Philistines men were busy shaping

bows and arrows; the blacksmiths at their flaming forges were sharpening

swords and spears; soldiers were drilling on every village green,

captains were making plans, and the army was assembling. Achish sent for

David. “Now,” he said, “we are to make a great march against your old

enemy, King Saul, and we shall need your help.” That was very hard for

David; but when the march began, there he was with his six hundred,

bringing up the rear. What else could he do?

Fortunately for David, the Philistine leaders would not have him. “What

do these Hebrews here?” they said. And Achish answered, “They are trusty

men. David has been sent into exile by Saul, his master, and has come

with us to fight against him.” But the princes and the captains were not

satisfied. “Make this fellow return,” they said; “he will attack us from

behind. He will reconcile himself to Saul by bringing him our heads.”

So Achish was obliged to dismiss David. “The princes will not have you,”

he said. “Come now, to-morrow morning by the first light, rise up and

get you gone.” And when the sun rose on the morrow, David and his men

were on their way to Ziklag.

But when they came in sight of Ziklag, their joy was turned to

lamentation; for, behold, the whole place was on fire. A cloud of black

smoke covered the town, and underneath the smoke were heaps of ashes.

Not a living soul remained. The Amalekites had come and destroyed the

town, and had carried away the women and children into captivity.

At first, the whole six hundred sat down upon the ground and cried. Then

they got up with stones in their hands, and began to mutter something

about throwing them at David’s head. But Abiathar, the priest said: “The

thing to do is to follow the Amalekites. Quick! let us pursue and

overtake them!”

So off they started on the run, and never stopped till they came to the

bank of the brook Besor. And then two hundred men lay down and declared

that they could go no further. But the others pushed still forward over

the brook.

By and by, in a field, they found a man who, at first sight, seemed to

be dead. But they raised him up, and gave him bread and he did eat, and

they made him drink water, and they gave him a piece of a cake of figs

and two clusters of raisins. And when he had eaten, his spirit came to

him again. For he had eaten no bread, nor drunk any water three days and

three nights.

And David said, “To whom belongest thou? and whence art thou?”

And he said, “I am a young man of Egypt, servant to an Amalekite, and my

master left me, because three days ago I fell sick. We had been on a

raid, and had burned Ziklag.”

And David said, “Canst thou bring me down to this company?”

And after David had promised neither to kill him nor to give him up to

his master, the man agreed to act as guide.

As the sun was setting, they came in sight of the Amalekites, eating and

drinking and dancing like wild Indians, because of the great spoil which

they had taken. And David smote them so suddenly and fiercely that they

were surprised and overcome. Four hundred of them, young men on swift

camels, escaped, but all the spoil remained. There was nothing lacking,

neither small nor great, neither sons nor daughters: David recovered

all.

But meanwhile, in the north, along the Great Plain, the army of the

Philistines was marching day and night to give battle to the army of

King Saul.

XL

THE WITCH OF ENDOR

In the old days, almost everybody believed in witches. Even wise men

thought that there were old women who had made a bargain with the Prince

of Evil: the old women had sold their souls, and in return had been

given power to see into the future, to hurt their enemies without

touching them, and to talk with those who had been long dead.

This strange belief, which is now held only by ignorant or superstitious

persons, came from two facts.

It is a fact that the world in which we live is so full of wonders and

mysteries that almost anything seems possible. It is also a fact that

one of the most mysterious and wonderful things in the world is the

human mind: some people, just by using their minds, can speak to others

miles away,--that is called telepathy; some people, just by using their

minds, can make others do what they wish them to do and see what they

wish them to see,--that is called hypnotism. These powers of the mind

are still beyond our understanding, but we do not believe that they have

any more connection with the Prince of Evil than wireless telegraphy or

the electric light. In the old days, however, men and women who had

these powers were called wizards and witches, and it was thought that

the best thing to do with them was to put them to death.

Now King Saul had driven the witches and the wizards out of the land.

But afterwards it came to pass that he was exceedingly desirous to know

what was in store for him in the near future. The Philistines were

marching along the Great Plain, and Saul had mustered all his men to

meet them, and there was to be a great battle; and Saul was afraid.

“Oh,” he cried, troubled and perplexed, “if Samuel were here, he would

tell me what to do. Oh, for a single word with Samuel!” But Samuel was

dead.

At last, Saul said to his servants, “Go, seek me out a witch, that I may

go to her and inquire of her.” His servants said: “The witches have been

driven out, but there is still one remaining, in a hiding place, at

Endor.” And Saul disguised himself, and took two men with him, and went

to Endor. And they came to the witch’s house by night.

“Who is there?” said the witch.

“One in distress,” said Saul, “who wishes a moment’s speech with a

departed spirit.”

And the witch said, “I cannot help you. The king has banished all the

witches. If he were to find me, he would take my life.”

But Saul answered, “I am able to protect you. Only do as I ask and there

shall no harm befall you.”

“Who is it,” asked the witch, “with whom you wish to speak?”

And Saul said, “Samuel.”

Then the witch began to use her mind. The first thing which her mind

told her was that her visitor was no other than the king himself. And

this the king confessed. “Be not afraid,” he said, “only bring Samuel to

speak with me.” Then the witch’s mind told her what Samuel would say, if

he were yet alive. She thought of the Philistine army and of Saul’s few

soldiers. She thought of the sternness of Samuel, and how he had in his

lifetime rebuked the king. It was plain that Samuel, if he could speak,

would declare the sure defeat of Saul, and would say that it was a

divine punishment upon him.

Now the house was as dark as the black night, except where a dim light

showed the witch’s face and deepened the surrounding gloom. And suddenly

the witch cried with a loud voice, and put her hands before her eyes;

and Saul said, “What do you see?” And she said, “I see a god ascending

out of the earth.” And Saul said, “What form is he of?” And the woman

answered, “An old man cometh up, and he is covered with a mantle.”

When Saul heard that, he bowed down with his face to the ground. “What

does he say?” said he.

In the darkness of the room, and in the confusion and mystery of the

moment, Saul knew not whether the answering voice was that of the witch

or of the prophet. But there was a Voice. And the Voice said, “Why hast

thou disquieted me to bring me up?” And Saul answered, “I am sore

distressed; for the Philistines make war upon me to destroy me, and God

is departed from me, and answereth me no more, neither by prophets nor

by dreams: therefore have I called thee, that thou mayest make known

unto me what I shall do.”

And the Voice said, “Wherefore dost thou ask of me, seeing the Lord is

departed from thee, and is become thine enemy? Because thou obeyedst not

the voice of the Lord, therefore he hath rent the kingdom out of thine

hand and given it to David. And to-morrow shalt thou and thy sons be

with me.”

Then Saul fell straightway all along upon the earth, and was sore afraid

because of the words of Samuel; and there was no strength in him,

because he had eaten nothing all the day nor all the night. And the

witch said, “Let me set a morsel of food before thee, that thou mayest

have strength when thou goest on thy way.” But Saul said, “I will not

eat.” At last, however, he got up from the floor and sat upon the bed,

and ate, he and his two companions, and went away into the night.

And on the morrow it happened as the Voice had said. The Philistines

fought and the men of Israel fled and fell down slain in Mount Gilboa.

As for Saul and his sons, the archers hit them with their arrows; so

they died, the king and his three sons, that same day together.

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