Christian fiction; Second Advent -- Fiction; Tribulation (Christian eschatology) -- Fiction
Dropping his proclamation loudness of voice, he slipped into his
synagogue recitative tone, as he went on:
"On the first of the month, shall be a Sabbath, a memorial of blowing
of trumpets and holy convocation. Ye shall offer an offering unto the
Lord."
He signed to the Tokeang--the Shophar blower--and instantly the weird,
curious, quavering, vibrating sounds broke on the still air.
As the last note of the shophar died away, Cohen cried:
"Let all the house of Israel, sacrifice unto the Lord!"
Lifting his hand as he spoke, a turbaned priest led a lamb to the foot
of the altar. A gleaming knife, snatched from his girdle flashed for a
moment in the air; there was a swift movement of the sacrificial
priest's arm, a gurgle from the silent lamb, and the little fleecy
thing sank dying upon the grating before the altar.
Only those immediately near could see all that followed, until the
moment when the carcass of the lamb was reared to the grating on the
summit of the altar.
A strange stillness rested upon the people gathered, as another
turbaned priest brought a torch to fire the wood beneath the altar.
Before he could reach the altar, the voice of Apleon stayed his feet.
"Let no fire be brought!" he cried, in commanding tones. "I will
consume the offering!"
He stretched his right hand forth, the fingers closed. Then opening
his fingers, he drew back his arm suddenly, sharply, then jerked it
forward again--it was the old mesmeric pass of the magicians.
Instantly, the interior of the altar blazed with long, fierce forks of
many coloured flames, and as they finally resolved themselves into a
blood-red fiery cloud that hung over the sacrifice, the "_covenant_"
sign floated in white amid the blood-red cloud. Another movement and
the red cloud melted away, but like a quivering golden light the "Sign"
remained an instant hovering over the altar. When that, too, melted,
it was seen that not a vestige of the lamb was left.
Awed and silent, the onlookers wondered! For a moment George Bullen
was puzzled. Then he recalled the words of prophecy, as regarded The
Anti-christ.
"_His coming is after the working of Satan, with all power and signs
and lying wonders . . . And he doeth great wonders, so that he maketh
fire come down from heaven on the earth in the sight of men, and
deceiveth them that dwell on the earth by the means of those miracles
which he had power to do._"
The greatest tribute that could have been given to the supernatural
power exhibited by Apleon, was the awed silence, and the bowed heads of
all who had witnessed his satanic miracle.
Its effect upon Cohen and the rest of the Jews, was, if possible,
greater than upon any of the Gentiles who had witnessed the wonder.
Upon the awed silence there suddenly fell a deep growl of thunder. The
startled people lifted their heads. With almost an instantaneousness,
the heavens darkened. It might well have been a moonless midnight, so
dark did it suddenly become.
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