Saul of Tarsus: A Tale of the Early Christians — John Stuart Mill — John Shaqi
Saul of Tarsus: A Tale of the Early Christians
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"Ah, then I did wrong to delay thee! I remember that Essenes are
physicians."
"We can not cure the wicked of their evil intent, so I haste to save
one threatened with another's malice. My friend is in peril. I must
go unto Nazareth and return unto Jerusalem, before I can save him. And
even now I may be too late!"
The magistrate searched the young man's face and then the
half-incredulous curiosity passed out of his manner.
"Pardon mine idle wasting of thy precious minutes," he said soberly.
"Go, and the Lord speed thee!"
Marsyas bowed low, and keeping his eyes fixed on the gray earth, lest
they stray in search of the flower face, he turned again toward
Nazareth. He heard a very soft, very hurried and almost imperious
whisper, as he moved away, but he knew that it was not for him to hear,
and he did not tarry. But a word from the magistrate brought him up.
"Stay! It is not customary for any outside of thine order to offer an
Essene assistance, since we would spare thee the pain of refusal.
But--it hath been suggested that thy haste may permit thee to waive thy
scruples and accept help from me--as it hath been suggested--I filched
precious time from thee. Thou canst ride with us, if thou wilt, and
take my daughter's camel. She will come with me."
The brilliant eyes no longer obeyed the restraint which would keep them
from the flower face. He turned to the girl, shyly withdrawn under the
shade of the fringed tent, and knew by the lowered eyes and the warmer
flush mantling the cheek that it was she that had made these
suggestions.
Twenty reasons why he should accept the magistrate's offer arose to
combat the single stern admonition of Custom. He was not yet under the
Essenic vow to accept hospitality from none but Essenes, though he had
lived in its observance all his life; he could not reach Nazareth under
a day's journey and these swift beasts could carry him into the village
by midnight. And Stephen's life depended on it.
"We depart even now," the magistrate added, "and I promise thee no
further delay."
Ancient usage accused the young man on account of the woman, but by
this time she had arisen and passed out of his sight, as if in good
faith that he should not be troubled by her presence.
"Thou yieldest me invaluable aid," he said in a lowered tone, "and
since I am not an elected Essene, but a ward of the brotherhood and a
postulant, I am free and most glad to have thy help. Be thou blessed."
The magistrate acknowledged the young man's acceptance by a wave of a
withered white hand and the slaves made the camels ready to proceed.