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
A servant of Zadok's had been privately sent by him to await the
exhibition of the dreadful spectacle, and to bring the intelligence
to him when all was over. The man had known Theophilus well, and had
loved him; and when he returned to his master's house, and Zadok met
him in the vestibule, he was trembling with horror and distress. The
heads of the unhappy victims had not been exposed, but he had
recognised the body of Theophilus by the garments which he
well-remembered, and particularly a vest which Claudia had
embroidered, and which he had worn on the evening when he left the
house to return no more. Zadok rejoined his family, and they saw too
plainly by his agitated countenance that all was over.
"The Lord gave, and the Lord hath taken away, and blessed be the name
of the Lord!" said he solemnly, as he entered the room; and a burst
of uncontrollable grief was the only reply. But Amaziah did not long
give way to this natural emotion; he knelt down in the midst of the
group, who all followed his example; and in a tone of calmness, that
astonished Zadok and Salome, he offered up fervent praises and
thanksgivings that his dear son had now fought the good fight and
finished his course, and had received the crown of glory laid up for
him in heaven.
This done, he called his brother aside, and spoke to him on the
subject that now weighed heaviest on his heart. The suggestion of
Javan that the bodies of the prisoners should be burnt in the fires
of Hinnom had been made known to him, and had occasioned additional
misery both to him and Judith; and he requested Zadok to use all his
influence with Javan and the other members of the council to obtain
an order for the body of Theophilus to be restored to them, that they
might have the satisfaction of burying it before they left the city.
Zadok feared that his efforts to procure this indulgence would not be
successful, but he readily promised to make the attempt; and
immediately left the house in search of his son, who had not appeared
to his family since the fatal sentence had been pronounced on the
preceding day. He found him at the house of one of his colleagues;
and the air of satisfaction that reigned on his countenance gave a
bitter pang to the heart of his father.
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