Naomi : $b or the last days of JerusalemWebb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
History
Naomi : $b or the last days of Jerusalem
Webb, J. B., Mrs. (Annie)
Historical fiction; Jerusalem -- History -- Siege, 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Sieges -- Fiction
While Salome was speaking, Naomi had caught up her little favourite
in her arms, and they were all hastening down the gallery. They soon
found Mary in the garden, concealed behind the trunk of a large tree,
but looking anxiously towards the house to watch for Naomi's return
with her child. When she saw him safe, she burst forth into
passionate exclamations of joy and gratitude, while she overpowered
the little boy with caresses.
"Why did you go away, and leave David with the robbers?" asked the
child innocently. "They would have killed him, if Zadok had not
come."
Mary looked at her rescued wealth, and wondered how she could have
forgotten her only child in her eagerness to save such paltry spoil.
Always a creature of impulse, she now felt that her child was more
precious to her than even her own life; but another hour might find
her engrossed with some new object.
"Where shall I take you to, my sweet boy? I will fly to any cave or
hole in the rocks to save you. If the assassins come this way we are
lost. Salome, guide me to some safe spot, and let me not see my
darling massacred before my face!"
The increasing sounds that issued from the house seemed to indicate
that the combatants were approaching the entrance to the garden, and
the affrighted group knew not in what direction to fly, until one of
the domestics remembered that a small wicket in the garden wall
opened into a narrow lane on the other side, and led to the gardens
of some of the neighbouring houses. Mary had forgotten this outlet,
which was seldom used, and was almost overgrown with the hanging
branches of a vine; but she quickly caught at the idea, and ran to
the spot, followed by all her companions. The bolts were withdrawn,
and they all passed through into the dark street, and groped their
way along, till Naomi having advanced before the rest, recognised a
turn that led to her father's house. It was the same private
entrance by which Hannah had teen admitted the preceding night, and
by which also Naomi had so frequently passed out to wend her way to
Bethany.
The discovery was hailed with joy, and in a few minutes the whole
party were safely lodged in the house of Zadok.
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