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
The daring action of Judas at Modin was a defiance to the rulers at
Jerusalem, and felt to be so, not only by them, but by the whole country.
It was followed up by active operations on the part of the patriots
against the smaller towns of south-eastern Palestine. The population began
to feel that it was safer to be on the side of the patriots than against
them. Thanks to this feeling, to the genuine favour with which the
movement was regarded, and to the perfect system of scouts which he had
organized, Judas had early and trustworthy information of all the
movements of the enemy. Apollonius had made up his mind that he must act
if he was not to lose entirely his hold upon the country, and set about
organizing a force so overwhelmingly strong that it must, he thought,
sweep the insurgents before it. This intention, and indeed, it may almost
be said, every detail of his preparations, was communicated to Judas. He,
on his part, was determined that a heathen army should never again invade
the mountain sanctuary. He would not await attack. His military instincts,
which, indeed, were extraordinarily fine and true, warned him that
boldness was now his best policy, and that he should go down and give
battle to the enemy.
It was on the eve of the departure of the patriot army, when Seraiah might
have been seen making his way back from a conference of the chiefs to the
cave which served him as a dwelling. He was now recovering from his wound,
but he was still too weak to support the fatigues of a march. Accordingly
Judas had left him in command of the little garrison, scarcely, indeed,
containing one able-bodied man, which was to protect the encampment. When
he reached his home he found his nieces, Miriam and Judith, sitting with
his wife, and watching the infant that was slumbering by her side.
“See,” said Judith, as the child smiled in his sleep, “his angel is
whispering to him. Oh, uncle, have you ever seen the angel?”
She prattled on without waiting for an answer. “Father sees angels, and
they bring him words from mother, where she is in Paradise. And, do you
know, uncle, last night he had a wonderful dream about a sword? He told it
to us this morning. He often tells us his dreams. Sometimes he seems as if
he were talking to mother; and he says that Miriam is so like her.”
“Well, Judith, and what was the dream?” said Ruth.
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