Carthage (Extinct city) -- History -- Fiction; Historical fiction
Hamilcar, who was unable to speak, nodded her his thanks. His eyes were
directed alternately upon the zaïmph and upon her, and he noticed that
her chainlet was broken. Then he shivered, being seized with a terrible
suspicion. But soon recovering his impassibility he looked sideways at
Narr’ Havas without turning his face.
The king of the Numidians held himself apart in a discreet attitude;
on his forehead he bore a little of the dust which he had touched when
prostrating himself. At last the Suffet advanced towards him with a look
full of gravity.
“As a reward for the services which you have rendered me, Narr’
Havas, I give you my daughter. Be my son,” he added, “and defend
your father!”
Narr’ Havas gave a great gesture of surprise; then he threw himself
upon Hamilcar’s hands and covered them with kisses.
Salammbô, calm as a statue, did not seem to understand. She blushed
a little as she cast down her eyelids, and her long curved lashes made
shadows upon her cheeks.
Hamilcar wished to unite them immediately in indissoluble betrothal. A
lance was placed in Salammbô’s hands and by her offered to Narr’
Havas; their thumbs were tied together with a thong of ox-leather; then
corn was poured upon their heads, and the grains that fell around them
rang like rebounding hail.
CHAPTER XII THE AQUEDUCT
Twelve hours afterwards all that remained of the Mercenaries was a heap
of wounded, dead, and dying.
Hamilcar had suddenly emerged from the bottom of the gorge, and again
descended the western slope that looked towards Hippo-Zarytus, and
the space being broader at this spot he had taken care to draw the
Barbarians into it. Narr’ Havas had encompassed them with his horse;
the Suffet meanwhile drove them back and crushed them. Then, too, they
were conquered beforehand by the loss of the zaïmph; even those who
cared nothing about it had experienced anguish and something akin to
enfeeblement. Hamilcar, not indulging his pride by holding the field of
battle, had retired a little further off on the left to some heights,
from which he commanded them.
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