The Hammer: A Story of the Maccabean TimesChurch, Alfred John
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The Hammer: A Story of the Maccabean Times
Church, Alfred John
Jewish fiction; Jews -- History -- To 70 A.D. -- Fiction; Maccabees -- Fiction
“When there was but one of the seven left alive, Benjamin by name, the
Governor seeing him, and, I take it, having some pity on his youth, for he
was fair as a woman, said to him, ‘Young man, you see how all these have
perished miserably, because of their pride and obstinacy. Learn, then, by
their fate to behave yourself more wisely. And hark! I will give you
riches, more than you can desire, and promote you to honour, if you will
humour my lord the King in this small matter.’ Benjamin said, ‘Your gifts,
my lord, be to another, and your honours to such as are worthy of them;
but as for me, I will not depart from the law of my God.’ Then Philip said
to the mother of the seven, ‘Persuade him, for I would not have you left
childless, if there is any help. These your sons were stout fellows, and
could have done good service for my lord if they had been better advised;
and I would fain save this one that is left. Reason with him, then, that
he save his life, and that you be not wholly bereaved.’ Then the woman
said, ‘Trust me, my lord; I will reason with him.’ Then Philip smiled and
said, ‘Your wisdom comes somewhat late’; and he whispered to one that
stood by, ‘You see that I have prevailed at last.’ But the man shook his
head. Then the woman said to her son, ‘O, my child, have pity on me, for I
bore for you the pangs of childbirth, and spent on you the labour of
nurture, bringing you up to this age. Repay me, therefore, for all that I
have done.’ Then she paused awhile, and those that stood by scarcely knew
what was in her heart. But the young man said, ‘Mother, how shall I repay
you?’ And she answered, ‘By remembering that the Lord made heaven and
earth, and all that is therein. Depart not from His Law, nor forget Him.
Heed not this tormentor, who has power over your body for a short moment;
but stand steadfast, as your brethren have stood steadfast; so shall I
receive you with them into the everlasting glory.’ Then the young man
smiled, as a bridegroom might smile when the veil is lifted from the face
of his bride, and said, ‘Fear not, my mother; so it shall be, the Lord
helping me.’ As for the Governor, he was mad with rage, and cried to the
executioner, ‘Smite him, and this fool also.’ And the man, who indeed, I
take it, was weary of his work, smote the youth and mother, and killed
them, dealing each but one blow. So they escaped the torture.”
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