Hadassah had believed years previously1 that she had suffered to the extreme limits of human endurance--that there were no deeper depths of misery2 to which she could descend3; but the news brought on that fatal night by Salathiel showed her that she had been mistaken. The idea of her Zarah, her tender loving Zarah, in the hands of the Syrians, brought almost intolerable woe4. So carefully had the maiden5 been nurtured6, watched over, shielded from every wrong, like an unfledged bird that has always been kept under the warm, soft, protecting wing, that the utter defencelessness of her present position struck Hadassah with terror.
And how--the widow could not help asking herself--how could one so timid and sensitive stand the test of persecution7 from which the boldest might shrink? Zarah would weep at a tale of suffering, turn faint at the sight of blood. She was not any means courageous8, and her young cousins, Solomona's sons, had been wont9 to make mirth of her terror when a centipede had once been found nestling under a cushion near her. Could such a soft silken thread bear the strain of a blast which might snap the strongest cable? Hadassah trembled for her darling, and would willingly have consented to bear any torture, to have been able to exchange places with one so little fitted, as she thought, to endure. Sorely tried was the faith of the Hebrew lady; how little could she imagine that the prayers of many years were being answered by means of the very misfortune which was rending10 the cords of her heart.
In the misery of her soul, all Hadassah's physical weakness and pain seemed forgotten. Before morning she had dragged her feeble steps to the gate of the prison which held her child, with the faithful Anna for her only attendant. In vain Hadassah implored11 for admission; in vain offered to share the captivity12 of Zarah, if she might be but permitted to see her. She was driven away by the guards, with insolent13 taunts14, only to return again and again, like a bird to its plundered15 nest! But no complaining word, no murmuring against the decree of Him who had appointed her sore trial, was heard from Hadassah; only that sublime16 expression of unshaken faith, Though He slay17 me, yet will I trust in Him.
Then the widow thought of Lycidas the Greek. She had a claim upon his gratitude18, and she knew that Zarah had a place in his affections. With his wealth, his talent, his eloquence19, might he not help to save her child?
"Anna," said Hadassah to her handmaid, "could we but find the Greek stranger, he might afford us aid and advice in this our sore need. But I know not where he abides20."
"Joab would know," observed the Jewess, "and I know the quarter of the town in which he dwells with his mother's sister, Hephzibah; for I have dealt with her for olives and melons. But, lady, you are weary, the heat of the sun is now great; seek some place of shelter and rest while I go in search of Joab."
"There is no rest for me till I find my Zarah; and what care I for shelter when she has but that of a prison!" cried Hadassah.
The two women then proceeded on their quest to a quarter of Jerusalem inhabited only by the poorest of the people. Simple as were the garments worn by the widow lady, she carried with her so unmistakably the stamp of a person of distinction, that her appearance there excited surprise amongst the half-clad, half-starved children that stared at her as she passed along. The street was so narrow that the women, meeting a loaded camel in it, had to stand close to the wall on one side, to suffer the unwieldy beast to pass on the other. Hungry lean dogs were growling21 over well-picked bones cast forth22 in the way, evil odours rendered the stifling23 air more oppressive. But Hadassah went forward as if insensible of any outward annoyance24.
Hephzibah, a miserable-looking old woman, with eyes disfigured and half blinded by ophthalmia, was standing25 in her doorway26, throwing forth the refuse of vegetables, in which she dealt. Anna had frequently seen her before, and no introduction was needed.
"Where is Joab?" asked the handmaid, at the bidding of Hadassah.
The old crone through her bleared eyes peered curiously27 at the lady, as she replied to the maid, "Joab has gone forth, as he always goes at cockcrow, to lade his mule28 with leeks29, and melons, and other vegetables and fruits. He will not be back till night-fall."
Hadassah pressed her burning brow in thought, and then herself addressed the old woman.
"Have you heard from Joab where dwells a week--an Athenian--Lycidas is his name?"
"Lycidas? no; there be none of that name in our quarters," was the slowly mumbled30 reply.
"Has Joab never spoken to you of a stranger, very goodly in person and graceful31 in mien32?" persisted Hadassah, grasping at the hope that the singular beauty of Lycidas might make it less difficult to trace him.
Hephzibah shook her head, and showed her few remaining teeth in a grin. "Were he goodly as David, I should hear and care nothing about it," said she.
"The stranger has a very open hand, he gives freely," observed Anna. The words had an instant effect in improving the memory of the old Jewess.
"Ay, ay," she said, brightening up; "I mind me of a stranger who gave Joab gold when another would have given him silver. He! he! he! Our mule is as strong a beast as any in the city, but it never brought us such a day's hire before."
"When was that?" asked Hadassah.
"Two days since, when Joab had taken the youth to his home."
"Can you tell me where that home is?" inquired Hadassah with eagerness.
"Wait--let me think," mumbled Hephzibah.
Hadassah thrust a coin into the hand of seller of fruit. Hephzibah turned it round and round, looking at it as if she thought that the examination of the money would help her in giving her answer. It came at last, but slowly: "Ay, I mind me that Joab said that he took the stranger to the large house, with a court, on the left side of the west gate, which Apollonius" (she muttered a curse) "broke down."
This was clue sufficient; and thankful at having gained one, Hadassah with her attendant left the stifling precincts of Hephzibah's dwelling33 to find out that of the Greek. Terrible were the glare and heat of the noonday sun, and long appeared the distance to be traversed, yet Hadassah did not even slacken her steps till she approached the gymnasium erected34 by the renegade high-priest Jason. With difficulty she made her way through crowds of Syrians and others hastening to the place of amusement.
Hadassah groaned35, but it was not from weariness; she turned away her eyes from the building which had been to so many of her people as the gate of perdition, and the merry voices of the pleasure-seekers sounded sadder to her ears than a wail36 uttered over the dead. Precious souls had been murdered in that gymnasium; the Hebrew mother thought of her own lost son!
Almost dropping from fatigue37, Hadassah reached at last the place which Hephzibah had described. It was an inn of the better sort, kept by an Athenian named Cimon, who had established himself in Jerusalem. Hadassah had no difficulty in obtaining an interview with the host, who received her with the courtesy befitting a citizen of one of the most polished cities then to be found in the world. Cimon offered the lady a seat under the shadow of the massive gateway38 leading into his courtyard.
"Dwells the Lord Lycidas here?" asked Hadassah faintly. She could hardly speak; her tongue seemed to cleave39 to the roof of her mouth from heat, fatigue, and excitement.
"The Lord Lycidas left this place yesterday lady," said the Greek.
"Whither has he gone?" gasped40 Hadassah.
"I know not--he told me not whither," answered Cimon, surveying his questioner with compassion41 and curiosity. "Months have elapsed since the Athenian lord, after honouring this roof by his sojourn42 under it, suddenly disappeared. Search was made for him in vain. I feared that evil had happened to my guest, and as time rolled on and brought no tidings, I sent word to his friends in Athens, asking what should be done with property left under my charge by him who, as I deemed, had met an untimely end. Ere the answer arrived, the Lord Lycidas himself appeared at my door, but in evil plight43, weak in body and troubled in mind. He would give no account of the past; he said not where he had sojourned; and yester-morn, though scarcely strong enough to keep the saddle, he mounted his horse, and rode off--I know not whither; nor said he when he would return. If the lady be a friend of the Lord Lycidas," continued the Athenian, whose curiosity was strongly excited, "perhaps she may favour me by throwing light upon the mystery which attends his movements."
But Hadassah had come to gain information, not to impart it. "I cannot linger here," she said, "but if Lycidas return tell him, I earnestly charge you, that the child of one who nursed him in sickness is now the prisoner of the Syrian king!"
Grievously disappointed and disheartened by her failure, Hadassah then turned away from the dwelling of the Greek.
"Oh, lady, rest, or you will sink from fatigue!" cried Anna, whose own sturdy frame was suffering from the effect of efforts of half of which, a day before, she would have dreamed her mistress utterly44 incapable45.
Hadassah made no reply; she sank rather than seated herself under the narrow strip of shade afforded by a dead wall. The lady covered her face; Anna knew from the slight movement of her bowed head that Hadassah was praying.
Presently the Hebrew lady raised her head; she was deadly pale, but calm.
"I cannot stay here," she murmured. "I must know the fate of my child. Anna, let us return to the prison." Even with the aid of her handmaid, the lady was scarcely able to rise.
The twain reached the gate of the prison. A group of Syrian guards kept watch there. The appearance of the venerable sufferer, bowed down under such a weight of affliction, moved one of the soldiers to pity.
"You come on a fruitless errand, lady," he said, "the maiden whom you seek is not here."
"Dead?" faintly gasped forth Hadassah.
"No, no; not dead," answered the Syrian promptly46. "I know not all that has happened, but the young girl was certainly brought before the king."
"Before him who murdered Solomona and her boys--the ruthless fiend!" was the scathing47 thought that passed through the brain of Hadassah. "And what followed?" she asked with her eyes, for her lips could not frame the question.
"Belikes the king thought it shame to kill such a pretty bird, so kept it to make music for him in his gardens of joy," said the guard. "All that I can say is, that the maiden was not sent back to prison, but remains48 in the palace."
"The palace!" ejaculated Hadassah; more distressed49 than reassured50 by such information.
"Of course," cried another soldier, with a brutal51 jest; "the girl was not going to commit the folly52 of dying for her superstitions53 like a bigoted54 fanatic55 old woman, with no more sense than the staff she leans on! Of course, the maid did what any woman in her senses would do,--worshipped whatever the king bade her worship, the Muses56, the Graces, or the Furies. Converts are easily made at her age, with all kinds of torments57 on the one side, all kinds of delights on the other."
Hadassah turned slowly away from the spot. Could the soldier's words be true? had Zarah forsworn her faith as her father had done, though under circumstances so different?
"Oh! God will forgive her--He will forgive my poor lost child, if she have failed under such an awful trial!" murmured the Hebrew lady, pressing her hand to her side, as if to keep her heart from bursting. But Hadassah was by no means sure that Zarah's resolution had indeed given way. She determined58 at all events and at any hazard to see the maiden; and, collecting all her strength, proceded at once to the palace. The unhappy lady ought have guessed beforehand that it would be a hopeless attempt to gain admittance into that magnificent abode59 of luxury, cruelty, and crime. The guards only mocked at her prayer to be permitted to see the captive Hebrew maiden.
"Then I must speak to the king himself!" cried Hadassah. "I will watch till he leave the gate."
"The king goes not forth to-day," said a Syrian noble who was quitting the palace, and who was struck by the earnestness of the aged60 widow, and, the anguish61 depicted62 on her noble features. "But Antiochus rides forth to-morrow, soon after sunrise."
"Then," thought Hadassah, "daybreak shall find me here. I will cling to the stirrup of Antiochus. I will constrain63 the tyrant64 to listen. God will inspire my lips with eloquence. He will touch the heart of the king. I may yet persuade the tyrant to accept one life instead of another. Oh! my Zarah, child of my heart, it were bliss65 to suffer for you!"
Clinging to this last forlorn hope, Hadassah allowed herself at last to be persuaded by Anna to seek the residence of a Hebrew family, with whom she was slightly acquainted; there to partake of a little food, lie down and attempt to sleep. Snatches of slumber66 came at last to the widow, slumber filled with dreams. Hadassah thought that she saw her son, her Abner, bright, joyous67, and happy as he had been in his youth. Then the scene changed to own home. Hadassah fancied that Zarah had unexpectedly returned; in delight she clasped the rescued maid to her heart, and then, to her astonishment68, found that it was not Zarah, but Zarah's father, whom she clasped in her arms! It was strange that dreams of joy should come in the midst of so much anguish, so that a smile should actually play on the grief-worn features of Hadassah. Was some good spirit whispering in her ear, "While you are sleeping your son is praying. Your supplications for him are answered at last?"
But Hadassah lost little time in sleep. While the stars yet gleamed in the sky, the lady aroused Anna, who was slumbering69 heavily at her feet. The handmaid arose, and without awakening70 the household, Hadassah and her attendant noiselessly quitted the hospitable71 dwelling which had afforded them shelter, and turned their steps again in the direction of the stately palace of Antiochus Epiphanes.
As the two women traversed the silent, narrow, deserted72 streets, they suddenly, at the angle formed by a transverse road, came upon a young man, whose rapid step indicated impatience73 or fear. He was moving with such eager speed that he almost struck against Hadassah, before he could arrest his quick movements.
"Ha! Hadassah!"
"Lycidas! Heaven be praised!" were the exclamations74 uttered in a breath by the Greek and the Hebrew.
"Is it--can it be true--Zarah--captive--in peril75?" cried the young man, whom the tidings of the attack on Salathiel's dwelling, and the capture of a maiden, had casually76 reached that night at Bethlehem, where he was sojourning, and whom these tidings had brought in all speed to Jerusalem. Lycidas had ridden first to the house of Cimon, where the message left by Hadassah had confirmed his worst fears. Leaving his horse, which had fallen lame77 on the rocky road, he had hurried off on foot to the palace, with no definite plan of action before him, but resolved at any rate to seek an interview with the king.
"Zarah is prisoner in yon palace," said Hadassah, "you will do all in your power to save her?"
"I would die for her!" was the reply,
Hadassah in few words made known to the young Athenian her own intention to await at the palace gate the going forth of Antiochus, and plead with the Syrian king for the life and freedom of Zarah. The lady was thankful to accept the eager offer of Lycidas to remain beside her, and support her petition with the weight of any influence which he might have with the tyrant, small as he judged that influence to be. Hadassah, thankful at having found a zealous78 friend to aid her, leant on the arm of Lycidas as she might have done on that of a son. Difference in nation and creed79 was for awhile forgotten; the two were united by one great love and one great fear, and the Gentile could, with the soul's deepest fervour, say "Amen" to the Hebrew's prayer.
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