And where the Spartan2 sword flashed high,
And where the Pæan strains were sung,
From year to year swelled3 on by liberty!”
Felicia Hemans.
The market-place of Platæa was the scene of rejoicing over the victory of the Spartans4. Pausanias, the Spartan leader, nephew of the brave Leonidas, conducted solemn sacrificial services.
Their victory had seemed almost a miracle, for the Athenians and Spartans had begun a retreat to an island formed by two forks of the river Oeroe. The Persians, when they saw that the Greeks were retreating, pursued them. The Athenians were ahead, and the Spartans being behind were overtaken by the disorderly Persian horde6. The Athenians learning of the encounter, decided7 to return to the assistance of their allies, but were attacked by the Thebans before they could act upon their decision. From behind the breastwork of shields the Persians shot their arrows bravely, and for awhile the outcome was doubtful but Pausanias and his brave Spartans succeeded in killing8 Mardonius. With their leader dead, the Persians lost their fervor9 and fled in disorder5.
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In the meanwhile the encounter between the Athenians and Thebans became more serious. When the battle had reached its crisis, both the Athenians and the Thebans observed a tall figure in the garb10 of a Greek soldier fighting amid the Thebans like a fiend, and what amazed the Greeks most was that he fought with his left arm only, the other being supported by a bandage which hung from his shoulder. He seemed to bear a charmed life. Before his sword the Thebans fell, and the Athenians pressing around him were able to work havoc11 in his wake.
Suddenly a Theban sprang in front of the one-armed fighting warrior12 and cried as he crossed swords with him, “I swear you are the Persian with whom I dined and exchanged confidences at the feast of Attaginus. You shall pay for your treason with your life.”
The other smiled grimly but said not a word as he entered into the encounter, and before long this antagonist13 like the others, lay with the point of the Athenian’s sword at his throat.
“Now Thersander,” cried the victorious14 one, “do you surrender to Zopyrus the Athenian, or do you meet death at his sword?”
The Theban surrendered as had many another of his countrymen on that day, and history tells us that among the captives was Attaginus, the only one of the number who succeeded later in making his escape. The wicked Artabazus instead of coming to the aid of the Persians after Mardonius fell, fled with his troops through Phocis to Thessaly, Macedonia and the Hellespont, and the fair Parysatis accompanied him.
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So it was no wonder that Platæa was the scene of much rejoicing upon this occasion. Pausanias, though enthusiastically lauded15 by both Spartans and Athenians, did not accept the great honor bestowed16 upon him alone. He said that if he were the hero of the Spartans over the Persians, so likewise was the stranger who fought with but one arm, the hero of the Athenians over the Thebans. When asked who he was, Zopyrus merely stated that he was a loyal Athenian who had been away from Athens for a number of years, which statement he could make without distorting the truth.
Pausanias stood surrounded by the booty acquired in the victory over Mardonius. The vast cables of papyrus17 which had composed the bridge of Xerxes when he first crossed the Hellespont, were here displayed; likewise the silver-footed throne and the cimeter of Mardonius and the sword and breastplate of Masistius.
Many beautiful women who had been in the harems of the Persian leaders were either sold or given to those who had displayed exceptional bravery. Of these Zopyrus was offered first choice, but to Pausanias’ surprise he politely declined. Stepping over to the pile where were stacked the swords, breastplates, shields, helmets and smaller articles of pillage18, Zopyrus drew forth19 the sword of Masistius and made the statement that this would be a most acceptable portion of the spoils to him. The Greeks wondered at his choice, but no one made so bold as to question him concerning it.
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As Zopyrus was about to leave the market-place someone placed a detaining hand upon his shoulder. Turning, the former looked into the face of a young man of about his own height and physique but a few years his senior, who smilingly offered his hand.
“I wish to commend you for your bravery in the recent battle and to welcome you back to Athens, as I understand you have not been there for some years past. I am Cimon, and this,” he indicated a slender man by his side, “is Polygnotus, an artist of no mean reputation. We are both residing in Athens and shall be glad to have you meet others of our friends in the city.”
Zopyrus was greatly pleased. From the handsome countenance20 of Cimon he turned to look at the artist, Polygnotus. Although in Greek military dress, Polygnotus did not appear a soldier. His features were thin, almost delicate, his nose aquiline21 and his mouth super-sensitive. His hair of light brown, very smooth and straight, was dressed on the prevailing22 style with the braids crossed at the back of the head and fastened in front. His eyes were searching and possessed23 a mild lustre24 indicative of a fine degree of intellectuality and a broad sympathetic understanding of his fellow men. Zopyrus recognized in him at once a kindred mind.
“As you no doubt know,” said the artist, “our homes are in ashes but we are returning to rebuild them, determined25 to lose no time in mourning our losses, but rejoicing that the enemy is forever expelled.”
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Cimon had turned away and with another soldier sought the platform where beautiful women, many of them Greeks, stood exposed to the rude gaze of the soldiery. Zopyrus’ eyes followed the retreating form of Cimon and a question arose to his lips which was anticipated by the quiet Polygnotus who said: “You wonder at Cimon’s interest in the women and I can assure you his motives26 are pure. He is searching for the girl he loves who was taken captive by one of the Persian leaders and confined in his harem.”
“What was her name?” asked Zopyrus tensely.
“Ladice,” was the anticipated, but at the same time astounding27 reply.
“The maiden28 has been rescued from the harem of Artabazus,” said Zopyrus quietly.
“Are you absolutely certain?” cried the artist incredulously.
At the other’s nod he cried, “Come with me, I must inform Cimon of this.”
Cimon saw the two approaching and hastened forward to join them with the words: “Ladice is not among the captive women, so it is reasonable to believe that Icetes effected a rescue.”
“The stranger can confirm our hopes,” said Polygnotus. “He has told me that Ladice was rescued from the harem of a certain Artabazus.”
Cimon turned to Zopyrus, his face white with the effort to conceal29 the agony of suspense30.
“Is she now on her way to Athens with her rescuer?” he asked tensely.
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“I do not quite understand you,” replied Zopyrus. “I, myself rescued an Athenian maiden by the name of Ladice from the tent of Artabazus. I conducted her in safety across Oak Heads Pass. She then suggested that I go to the Greek encampment on Mt. Cithæron, insisting she could make her way alone to friends in safety since she was away from the Persians.”
“Zeus is merciful!” exclaimed the overwrought Cimon, “but tell me saw you aught of a soldier while you were crossing Oak Heads Pass? You must have met him a little this side of the summit. It was he whom I thought had delivered Ladice from the hands of the Persian.”
The face of Zopyrus grew deathly pale at Cimon’s words.
“Alas!” he cried, “I did meet a soldier on Oak Heads Pass who took me for an enemy without a chance for explanation. We fought together, and in the dark we missed our footing and rolled down a steep embankment. I sustained this broken arm,” he pointed31 to the sling32 which supported the broken member, “but my unknown antagonist was killed.”
“Oh my poor Icetes!” cried Cimon greatly distraught. “To think that you met your fate thus, and for me!”
Polygnotus touched his friend’s arm gently; “Icetes would probably have lost his life in the battle, for he was very daring. His was a noble though useless sacrifice, but let us rejoice that Ladice has been saved. You owe much to our new friend.”
“I am truly grateful, Zopyrus,” said Cimon grasping the hand of the other, “but how did you come to rescue the girl whom I love?”
There was a note of distrust in his voice though he strove to conceal it.
“That is a long story that I will tell you at some other time,” replied Zopyrus.
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As the three walked away from the public square, Cimon placed an arm across the shoulder of Zopyrus, for he was involuntarily drawn33 toward this attractive stranger, in spite of his former suspicions. But Zopyrus was pained by his own duplicity as he thought of how recently he had been in Persian uniform. When he would tell his new friend “the long story, some other time,” his conscience would be clear, but for the present it hurt him to realize that Cimon’s arm had been laid in brotherly affection upon that same uniform, when not he, but the dead Icetes, had worn it.
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