The Last Days of Pompeiil

第31章

Etruscanprophecywhichsaith,"Whenthemountainopens,thecityshallfall——whenthesmokecrownstheHilloftheParchedFields,thereshallbewoeandweepinginthehearthsoftheChildrenoftheSea。"Dreadmaster,ereIleavethesewallsforsomemoredistantdwelling,Icometothee。Asthoulivest,knowIinmyheartthattheearthquakethatsixteenyearsagoshookthiscitytoitssolidbase,wasbuttheforerunnerofmoredeadlydoom。ThewallsofPompeiiarebuiltabovethefieldsoftheDead,andtheriversofthesleeplessHell。Bewarnedandfly!’

’Hearme,’answeredArbaces,risingcalmly,butwithagitationvisibleinhisface。’Thismancametothreatenthathewouldmakeagainstmethechargehehasnowmade,unlessIwouldpurchasehissilencewithhalfmyfortune:Iremonstrated——invain。Peacethere——letnotthepriestinterruptme!Noblepraetor——andye,Opeople!Iwasastrangerintheland——Iknewmyselfinnocentofcrime——butthewitnessofapriestagainstmemightyetdestroyme。InmyperplexityIdecoyedhimtothecellwhencehehasbeenreleased,onpretencethatitwasthecoffer—houseofmygold。Iresolvedtodetainhimthereuntilthefateofthetruecriminalwassealed,andhisthreatscouldavailnolonger;butImeantnoworse。Imayhaveerred——butwhoamongstyewillnotacknowledgetheequityofself—preservation?WereI

guilty,whywasthewitnessofthispriestsilentatthetrial?——thenIhadnotdetainedorconcealedhim。WhydidhenotproclaimmyguiltwhenI

proclaimedthatofGlaucus?Praetor,thisneedsananswer。Fortherest,I

throwmyselfonyourlaws。Idemandtheirprotection。Removehencetheaccusedandtheaccuser。Iwillwillinglymeet,andcheerfullyabideby,thedecisionofthelegitimatetribunal。Thisisnoplaceforfurtherparley。’

’Hesaysright,’saidthepraetor。’Ho!guards——removeArbaces——guardCalenus!Sallust,weholdyouresponsibleforyouraccusation。Letthesportsberesumed。’

’What!’criedCalenus,turningroundtothepeople,’shallIsisbethuscontemned?ShallthebloodofApaecidesyetcryforvengeance?Shalljusticebedelayednow,thatitmaybefrustratedhereafter?Shallthelionbecheatedofhislawfulprey?Agod!agod!——Ifeelthegodrushtomylips!Tothelion——tothelionwithArbaces!’

Hisexhaustedframecouldsupportnolongertheferociousmaliceofthepriest;hesankonthegroundinstrongconvulsions——thefoamgatheredtohismouth——hewasasaman,indeed,whomasupernaturalpowerhadentered!

Thepeoplesawandshuddered。

’Itisagodthatinspirestheholyman!TothelionwiththeEgyptian!’

Withthatcryupsprang——onmoved——thousandsuponthousands!Theyrushedfromtheheights——theypoureddowninthedirectionoftheEgyptian。Invaindidtheaedilecommand——invaindidthepraetorlifthisvoiceandproclaimthelaw。Thepeoplehadbeenalreadyrenderedsavagebytheexhibitionofblood——theythirstedformore——theirsuperstitionwasaidedbytheirferocity。Aroused——inflamedbythespectacleoftheirvictims,theyforgottheauthorityoftheirrulers。Itwasoneofthosedreadpopularconvulsionscommontocrowdswhollyignorant,halffreeandhalfservile;

andwhichthepeculiarconstitutionoftheRomanprovincessofrequentlyexhibited。Thepowerofthepraetorwasasareedbeneaththewhirlwind;

still,athiswordtheguardshaddrawnthemselvesalongthelowerbenches,onwhichtheupperclassessatseparatefromthevulgar。Theymadebutafeeblebarrier——thewavesofthehumanseahaltedforamoment,toenableArbacestocounttheexactmomentofhisdoom!Indespair,andinaterrorwhichbeatdownevenpride,heglancedhiseyesovertherollingandrushingcrowd——when,rightabovethem,throughthewidechasmwhichhadbeenleftinthevelaria,hebeheldastrangeandawfulapparition——hebeheld——andhiscraftrestoredhiscourage!

Hestretchedhishandonhigh;overhisloftybrowandroyalfeaturestherecameanexpressionofunutterablesolemnityandcommand。

’Behold!’heshoutedwithavoiceofthunder,whichstilledtheroarofthecrowd;’beholdhowthegodsprotecttheguiltless!ThefiresoftheavengingOrcusburstforthagainstthefalsewitnessofmyaccusers!’

TheeyesofthecrowdfollowedthegestureoftheEgyptian,andbeheld,withineffabledismay,avastvaporshootingfromthesummitofVesuvius,intheformofagiganticpine—tree;thetrunk,blackness——thebranches,fire!——afirethatshiftedandwaveredinitshueswitheverymoment,nowfiercelyluminous,nowofadullanddyingred,thatagainblazedterrificallyforthwithintolerableglare!

Therewasadead,heart—sunkensilence——throughwhichtheresuddenlybroketheroarofthelion,whichwasechoedbackfromwithinthebuildingbythesharperandfierceryellsofitsfellow—beast。DreadseersweretheyoftheBurdenoftheAtmosphere,andwildprophetsofthewrathtocome!

Thentherearoseonhightheuniversalshrieksofwomen;themenstaredateachother,butweredumb。Atthatmomenttheyfelttheearthshakebeneaththeirfeet;thewallsofthetheatretrembled:and,beyondinthedistance,theyheardthecrashoffallingroofs;aninstantmoreandthemountain—cloudseemedtorolltowardsthem,darkandrapid,likeatorrent;

atthesametime,itcastforthfromitsbosomashowerofashesmixedwithvastfragmentsofburningstone!Overthecrushingvines——overthedesolatestreets——overtheamphitheatreitself——farandwide——withmanyamightysplashintheagitatedsea——fellthatawfulshower!

NolongerthoughtthecrowdofjusticeorofArbaces;safetyforthemselveswastheirsolethought。Eachturnedtofly——eachdashing,pressing,crushing,againsttheother。Tramplingrecklesslyoverthefallen——amidstgroans,andoaths,andprayers,andsuddenshrieks,theenormouscrowdvomiteditselfforththroughthenumerouspassages。Whithershouldtheyfly?

Some,anticipatingasecondearthquake,hastenedtotheirhomestoloadthemselveswiththeirmorecostlygoods,andescapewhileitwasyettime;

others,dreadingtheshowersofashesthatnowfellfast,torrentupontorrent,overthestreets,rushedundertheroofsofthenearesthouses,ortemples,orsheds——shelterofanykind——forprotectionfromtheterrorsoftheopenair。Butdarker,andlarger,andmightier,spreadthecloudabovethem。ItwasasuddenandmoreghastlyNightrushingupontherealmofNoon!

ChapterV

THECELLOFTHEPRISONERANDTHEDENOFTHEDEAD。GRIEFUNCONSCIOUSOF

HORROR。

STUNNEDbyhisreprieve,doubtingthathewasawake,Glaucushadbeenledbytheofficersofthearenaintoasmallcellwithinthewallsofthetheatre。

Theythrewalooserobeoverhisform,andcrowdedroundincongratulationandwonder。Therewasanimpatientandfretfulcrywithoutthecell;thethronggaveway,andtheblindgirl,ledbysomegentlerhand,flungherselfatthefeetofGlaucus。

’ItisIwhohavesavedthee,’shesobbed;nowletmedie!’

’Nydia,mychild!——mypreserver!’

’Oh,letmefeelthytouch——thybreath!Yes,yes,thoulivest!Wearenottoolate!Thatdreaddoor,methoughtitwouldneveryield!andCalenus——oh!

hisvoicewasasthedyingwindamongtombs——wehadtowait——gods!itseemedhourserefoodandwinerestoredtohimsomethingofstrength。Butthoulivest!thoulivestyet!AndI——Ihavesavedthee!’

Thisaffectingscenewassooninterruptedbytheeventjustdescribed。

’Themountain!theearthquake!’resoundedfromsidetoside。Theofficersfledwiththerest;theyleftGlaucusandNydiatosavethemselvesastheymight。

AsthesenseofthedangersaroundthemflashedontheAthenian,hisgenerousheartrecurredtoOlinthus。He,too,wasreprievedfromthetigerbythehandofthegods;shouldhebelefttoanolessfataldeathintheneighboringcell?TakingNydiabythehand,Glaucushurriedacrossthepassages;hegainedthedenoftheChristian!HefoundOlinthuskneelingandinprayer。

’Arise!arise!myfriend,’hecried。’Savethyself,andfly!See!Natureisthydreaddeliverer!’HeledforththebewilderedChristian,andpointedtoacloudwhichadvanceddarkeranddarker,disgorgingforthshowersofashesandpumicestones——andbadehimhearkentothecriesandtramplingrushofthescatteredcrowd。

’ThisisthehandofGod——Godbepraised!’saidOlinthus,devoutly。

’Fly!seekthybrethren!——Concertwiththemthyescape。Farewell!’

Olinthusdidnotanswer,neitherdidhemarktheretreatingformofhisfriend。Highthoughtsandsolemnabsorbedhissoul:andintheenthusiasmofhiskindlingheart,heexultedinthemercyofGodratherthantrembledattheevidenceofHispower。

Atlengthherousedhimself,andhurriedon,hescarceknewwhither。

Theopendoorsofadark,desolatecellsuddenlyappearedonhispath;

throughthegloomwithinthereflaredandflickeredasinglelamp;andbyitslighthe

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