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〃Arabs seldom are;〃 said Malluch; gravely。
〃Nay; I do not impeach their shrewdness; Malluch。 It is well; however; to look after them。 To save all forfeit or hindrance in connection with the race; you would put me perfectly at rest by going to the office of the Circus; and seeing that he has complied with every preliminary rule; and if you can get a copy of the rules; the service may be of great avail to me。 I would like to know the colors I am to wear; and particularly the number of the crypt I am to occupy at the starting; if it be next Messala's on the right or left; it is well; if not; and you can have it changed so as to bring me next the Roman; do so。 Have you good memory; Malluch?〃
〃It has failed me; but never; son of Arrius; where the heart helped it as now。〃
〃I will venture; then; to charge you with one further service。 I saw yesterday that Messala was proud of his chariot; as he might be; for the best of Caesar's scarcely surpass it。 Can you not make its display an excuse which will enable you to find if it be light or heavy? I would like to have its exact weight and measurementsand; Malluch; though you fail in all else; bring me exactly the height his axle stands above the ground。 You understand; Malluch? I do not wish him to have any actual advantage of me。 I do not care for his splendor; if I beat him; it will make his fall the harder; and my triumph the more complete。 If there are advantages really important; I want them。〃
〃I see; I see!〃 said Malluch。 〃A line dropped from the centre of the axle is what you want。〃
〃Thou hast it; and be glad; Malluchit is the last of my commissions。 Let us return to the dowar。〃
At the door of the tent they found a servant replenishing the smoke…stained bottles of leben freshly made; and stopped to refresh themselves。 Shortly afterwards Malluch returned to the city。
During their absence; a messenger well mounted had been despatched with orders as suggested by Simonides。 He was an Arab; and carried nothing written。
CHAPTER III
〃Iras; the daughter of Balthasar; sends me with salutation and a message;〃 said a servant to Ben…Hur; who was taking his ease in the tent。
〃Give me the message。〃
〃Would it please you to accompany her upon the lake?〃
〃I will carry the answer myself。 Tell her so。〃
His shoes were brought him; and in a few minutes Ben…Hur sallied out to find the fair Egyptian。 The shadow of the mountains was creeping over the Orchard of Palms in advance of night。 Afar through the trees came the tinkling of sheep bells; the lowing of cattle; and the voices of the herdsmen bringing their charges home。 Life at the Orchard; it should be remembered; was in all respects as pastoral as life on the scantier meadows of the desert。
Sheik Ilderim had witnessed the exercises of the afternoon; being a repetition of those of the morning; after which he had gone to the city in answer to the invitation of Simonides; he might return in the night; but; considering the immensity of the field to be talked over with his friend; it was hardly possible。 Ben…Hur; thus left alone; had seen his horses cared for; cooled and purified himself in the lake; exchanged the field garb for his customary vestments; all white; as became a Sadducean of the pure blood; supped early; and; thanks to the strength of youth; was well recovered from the violent exertion he had undergone。
It is neither wise nor honest to detract from beauty as a quality。 There cannot be a refined soul insensible to its influence。 The story of Pygmalion and his statue is as natural as it is poetical。 Beauty is of itself a power; and it was now drawing Ben…Hur。
The Egyptian was to him a wonderfully beautiful womanbeautiful of face; beautiful of form。 In his thought she always appeared to him as he saw her at the fountain; and he felt the influence of her voice; sweeter because in tearful expression of gratitude to him; and of her eyesthe large; soft; black; almond…shaped eyes declarative of her raceeyes which looked more than lies in the supremest wealth of words to utter; and recurrences of the thought of her were returns just so frequent of a figure tall; slender; graceful; refined; wrapped in rich and floating drapery; wanting nothing but a fitting mind to make her; like the Shulamite; and in the same sense; terrible as an army with banners。 In other words; as she returned to his fancy; the whole passionate Song of Solomon came with her; inspired by her presence。 With this sentiment and that feeling; he was going to see if she actually justified them。 It was not love that was taking him; but admiration and curiosity; which might be the heralds of love。
The landing was a simple affair; consisting of a short stairway; and a platform garnished by some lamp…posts; yet at the top of the steps he paused; arrested by what he beheld。
There was a shallop resting upon the clear water lightly as an egg…shell。 An Ethiopthe camel…driver at the Castalian fountoccupied the rower's place; his blackness intensified by a livery of shining white。 All the boat aft was cushioned and carpeted with stuffs brilliant with Tyrian red。 On the rudder seat sat the Egyptian herself; sunk in Indian shawls and a very vapor of most delicate veils and scarfs。 Her arms were bare to the shoulders; and; not merely faultless in shape; they had the effect of compelling attention to themtheir pose; their action; their expression; the hands; the fingers even; seemed endowed with graces and meaning; each was an object of beauty。 The shoulders and neck were protected from the evening air by an ample scarf; which yet did not hide them。
In the glance he gave her; Ben…Hur paid no attention to these details。 There was simply an impression made upon him; and; like strong light; it was a sensation; not a thing of sight or enumeration。 Thy lips are like a thread of scarlet; thy temples are like a piece of pomegranate within thy locks。 Rise up; my love; my fair one; and come away; for; lo! the winter is past; the rain is over and gone; the flowers appear on the earth; the time of the singing of birds is come; and the voice of the turtle is heard in the landsuch was the impression she made upon him translated into words。
〃Come;〃 she said; observing him stop; 〃come; or I shall think you a poor sailor。〃
The red of his cheek deepened。 Did she know anything of his life upon the sea? He descended to the platform at once。
〃I was afraid;〃 he said; as he took the vacant seat before her。
〃Of what?〃
〃Of sinking the boat;〃 he replied; smiling。
〃Wait until we are in deeper water;〃 she said; giving a signal to the black; who dipped the oars; and they were off。
If love and Ben…Hur were enemies; the latter was never more at mercy。 The Egyptian sat where he could not but see her; she; whom he had already engrossed in memory as his ideal of the Shulamite。 With her eyes giving light to his; the stars might come out; and he not see them; and so they did。 The night might fall with unrelieved darkness everywhere else; her look would make illumination for him。 And then; as everybody knows; given youth and such companionship; there is no situation in which the fancy takes such complete control as upon tranquil waters under a calm night sky; warm with summer。 It is so easy at such time to glide imperceptibly out of the commonplace into the ideal。
〃Give me the rudder;〃 he said。
〃No;〃 she replied; 〃that were to reverse the relation。 Did I not ask you to ride with me? I am indebted to you; and would begin payment。 You may talk and I will listen; or I will talk and you will listen: that choice is yours; but it shall be mine to choose where we go; and the way thither。〃
〃And where may that be?〃
〃You are alarmed again。〃
〃O fair Egyptian; I but asked you the first question of every captive。〃
〃Call me Egypt。〃
〃I would rather call you Iras。〃
〃You may think of me by that name; but call me Egypt。〃
〃Egypt is a country; and means many people。〃
〃Yes; yes! And such a country!〃
〃I see; it is to Egypt we are going。〃
〃Would we were! I would be so glad。〃
She sighed as she spoke。
〃You have no care for me; then;〃 he said。
〃Ah; by that I know you were never there。〃
〃I never was。〃
〃Oh; it is the land where there are no unhappy people; the desired of all the rest of the earth; the mother of all the gods; and therefore supremely blest。 There; O son of Arrius; there the happy find increase of happiness; and the wretched; going; drink once of the sweet water of the sacred river; and laugh and sing; rejoicing like children。〃
〃Are not the very poor with you there as elsewhere?〃
〃The very poor in Egypt are the very simple in wants and ways;〃 she replied。 〃They have no wish beyond enough; and how little that is; a Greek or a Roman cannot know。〃
〃But I am neither Greek nor Roman。〃
She laughed。
〃I have a garden of roses; and in the midst of it is a tree; and its bloom is the richest of all。 Whence came it; think you?〃
〃From Persia; the home of the rose。〃
〃No。〃
〃From India; then。〃
〃No。〃
〃Ah! one of the isles of Greece。〃
〃I will tell you;〃 she said: 〃a traveller found it perishing by the roadside on the plain of Rephaim。〃
〃Oh; in Judea!〃
〃I put it in the earth left bare by the receding Nile; and the soft south wind blew over the desert and nursed it; and the sun kissed it in pity; after which it could not else than grow and flourish。 I stand in its shade now; and it thanks me with much perfume。 As with the roses; so with the men of Israel。 Where shall they reach perfection but in Egypt?〃
〃Moses was but one of millions。〃
〃Nay; there was a reader of dreams。 Will you forget him?〃
〃The friendly Pharaohs are dead。〃
〃Ah; yes! The river by which they dwelt sings to them in their tombs; yet the same sun tempers the same air to the same people。〃
〃Alexandria is but a Roman town。〃
〃She has but exchanged sceptres。 Caesar took from her that of the sword; and in its place left that of learning。 Go with me to the Brucheium; and I will show you the college of nations; to the Serapeion; and see the perfection of architecture; to the Library; and read the immortals; to the theatre; and hear the heroics of the Greeks and Hindoos; to the quay; and count the triumphs of commerce; descend with m