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3rd Edition Stuart Reges, Marty Stepp
Table of Contents
Both Hannibal and Hasdrubal his brother smiled when this letter
was ended, and the former remarked:
“Ay, Mago, my lad, I see it, despite all the girl’s cunning. She is
indeed a clever girl, and she wants me to give her to Maharbal, and
by Melcareth! she shall have her wish, for she can be useful, ay,
indeed more than useful to me at the present juncture. I have sore
need of the close alliance of the whole of the Ilergetes and of all the
great tribes dependant upon them, for we shall not long be left alone
in Iberia, since the Romans will soon be sending their legions here.
And this girl can win us this alliance as she saith. But for all that I will
not give her her liberty, nay, nor marry her to Maharbal, for he
certainly shall not marry her if I let him not wed Elissa; further, I
would keep a hold on the girl. But for the interests of the State I will,
as she desireth, make her happy. I will therefore give her to
Maharbal, at all events for the time being. He shall leave the palace
at New Carthage, and whether he will or no shall take her to live with
him, with the understanding given to her by me that she is to be
considered as his affianced wife, to be wedded and set free when I
see fit. If that will not make her happy, then I am not named
Hannibal. I am not, alas! so sure of Maharbal himself, nor of Elissa.
But reasons of State ever are paramount, and all must bend to my
will or suffer for it.”
And Hannibal frowned deeply at the mere idea of being thwarted
in any way.
“No one dare oppose thy will, brother,” said Hasdrubal, “for thou
art king here absolutely; although thou wearest not the crown thou
couldst any day, an thou would, place it upon thy brow. Thy plan is a
good one as I see it. For it will firstly have the effect of separating
Elissa from Maharbal; secondly, it will prevent the latter from
marrying at all; thirdly, thou canst send the girl Melania under the
escort of Maharbal himself to the court of King Andobales, and she
can point to him as her affianced husband. That will more than
content these barbarians, especially when they know how highly he
stands in thy favour, and that he is, leaving his high connections on
one side, commander of all the Numidian Cavalry.”
“It shall be done without delay,” said the chief. “Call in my faithful
Greek friend and scribe, Silenus; he shall write the necessary letters
for us. He hath a cunning hand hath Silenus, and knoweth well how
to convey an order so that it is thoroughly understood, yet seemeth
but intended as a favour. But at all events, Maharbal shall not marry,
and to my mind Elissa is too young to be married yet. Further, she
may be useful to the State later.”
These reflections he added meditatively, as if sorry for the blow
that he was about to inflict upon his daughter.
Then Silenus, who was ever Hannibal’s closest friend, and who
accompanied him in all his wanderings, was called in, and three
letters were written—to Elissa, Maharbal, and Melania respectively,
all carefully worded.
In about a week the courier bearing the letters arrived at New
Carthage, where they caused considerable stir and many heart-
burnings.
That to Elissa, after conveying the warmest praise for her conduct,
intimated the speedy arrival of Hannibal himself, and then referred to
Maharbal. Of him the Commander-in-Chief said, that since he was
the only officer in the whole of the Carthaginian army of those who
had served before Saguntum who had no female slaves, and that
Elissa herself being unmarried and Maharbal residing in the palace
with her, some talk was being bandied about the camp which were
best suppressed, therefore, Hannibal considered it best that
Maharbal should leave the palace forthwith, and as he seemed not
yet wholly recovered from his wound, that he should take Melania
with him to watch him until his recovery. Further, Hannibal intimated
to his daughter that, as there were reasons of State for this
arrangement, he trusted to her duty, even if she should herself have
formed any attachment for the young man, to offer no opposition to
her father’s projects. The letter ended with instructions to send the
unfortunate Zeno and the captive guards of Adherbal to perpetual
slavery in the silver mines.
To Maharbal were conveyed the warmest thanks and praise of his
Commander-in-Chief, an intimation of his promotion, and of the
despatch to him of much gold and many horses; further, a deed of
gift conveying to him a house belonging to Hannibal, situated near
the citadel. He was also informed that, as a reward for his bravery
and devotion, Melania was appointed to be his companion, and,
although Hannibal would himself not resign his own vested rights in
her, she was to be considered in all other respects as his slave.
Finally, Hannibal enjoined upon Maharbal that, for reasons of his
own, he expected him to do all in his power to make Melania happy
in every respect; also the necessity of his impressing upon everyone
that Melania was not merely his slave but his affianced bride, to be
wedded when his commander should see fit.
In a kindly-worded note, in Hannibal’s own hand on a separate
paper, the contents of which he was enjoined to keep to himself,
Maharbal was informed that he need be in no fear of being plunged
into any immediate wedlock, for that Hannibal had no intention of
having any of his superior officers married for a long time to come,
not, at all events, before certain work of great importance that he had
in hand should be completed.
Before the arrival of these letters, Maharbal and Elissa had been
living in a state of halcyon bliss, the only disturbing element to cause
any trouble having been the foolish little Princess Cœcilia, who, with
her mania for flirtation, had been incessantly casting eyes at the
young Colossus, and indeed making love to him very openly. For she
was dying to get married again, and had conceived the idea of
marrying Maharbal himself. As for Melania, she had suffered greatly
for some days after her escape, and had, during the days that
Maharbal, sick himself, had tended her like a brother, in no wise ever
allowed her feelings to get the upper hand of her self-constraint, nor
allowed her inward devotion and passionate attachment to him to
appear outwardly. As Elissa had also been kindness itself to her, she
had, indeed, during those days of sore sickness, resolved to subdue
self entirely, and to banish from her heart the love she bore to the
gallant officer of the Numidian Horse. Thus it had been solely with
the intention of striving to make her two benefactors happy, while
removing temptation from herself, that she had secretly written as
she had done in the first part of her letter to Hannibal. The latter part
spoke for itself. But her self-abnegation had been utterly
misunderstood by the great commander and his brothers, who had
quite misjudged her, with the result that is known.
The letter that she received herself came to her as a surprise. No
mention was made of the letter that she had sent to Hannibal, but his
to her commenced by saying that he expected shortly to have need
of her services on an important matter; that he regretted to hear of
the danger she had been in, and that he rejoiced at her escape, and
at the condign punishment of her aggressor.
Then the letter continued, that Hannibal, ever mindful of the
happiness of those who had done good service to the State, had not
forgotten her or Maharbal, and was anxious to make them both
happy. Therefore, since Maharbal had not, in the usual fashion of the
army, any female slave living with him, and as he was universally
well spoken of by men and women alike, he had decreed that, for the
present, she was to remove herself from the palace, and to reside
with Maharbal in the house which he himself was going to give him
as a residence. Further, that she was not to consider that she was
being treated lightly in this matter, although she was undoubtedly at
present a slave, nor was she to consider herself merely in the same
light as any other slave-girl who might be the temporary mistress of
the home of one of the nobles in the Carthaginian army. For
Hannibal, bearing the greatest good-will to both Maharbal and
herself, and recognising that, from her birth, she was in a position to
be his wife, had decreed that, while under Maharbal’s roof, Melania
was to be considered and treated as his affianced bride. She was
informed that the actual marriage should take place at such time, as,
in the opinion of Hannibal, it conveniently might, and that, at the
same time, her freedom would be conferred upon her.
The letter ended: “Thou art to show unto Maharbal this my letter
unto thee, and show it further to my daughter, Elissa, Regent and
Governor of New Carthage.”
The terribly mixed feelings with which Melania read this letter
caused her poor fluttering heart to beat as though her bosom would
burst. There was no joy she longed for in life more than to become
all in all to Maharbal, although, alas! she well knew that he did not
love her, but only loved Elissa. Thus, despite her love, she hated the
idea of being compelled to live under his roof as his wife, for this was
very plainly the General’s intention. Again, she knew how Maharbal
himself would take the matter, and she dreaded his scorn and
neglect. She also feared the anger and revenge of which she might
be the sufferer at the hands of Elissa, whose ardent love for
Maharbal she well knew, for she had seen it indulged in openly and
unrestrainedly by the young girl before her very eyes. For Elissa,
with all the thoughtless folly of youth, had never considered her
slave’s presence when with the glorious young Apollo, her own sun
god.
Sooth to say, there was no such man as Maharbal in all the lands
of Carthagena or of Iberia. He was, indeed, a very Adonis for beauty,
with all the strength of a Hercules. It was no wonder that he was
beloved by maids and matrons alike, for in face, form, and
disposition he was in all points a man for a woman to worship.
The wretched Melania in her despair knew not what to do. When
nearly mad with thinking, she eventually sent a maiden with the letter
to Maharbal and Elissa when they were together. And then, leaving a
note in her apartment saying that she was departing for ever, and
that it would be useless to seek her, she fled from the town; walking
as one distraught, not knowing what she would do, but simply with
the idea of taking away her own life in some way. For, from whatever
aspect she looked at it, she could not face the situation. While
passing the guard house and crossing the bridge leading to the
mainland, she met many people who knew her, and who saluted her.
She looked at them vaguely without seeing them, and passed on.
They thought from her dazed expression that she had gone mad.
And so, in fact, the poor girl had in a way. Vaguely still, she
wandered on until she took a little by-road that led up into an
interminable cork and hazel forest, that covered the whole of the
mountain-side. As she was ascending the hill, she met a man whom
she had quite recently befriended, an old soldier who had had his leg
broken in an accident in the palace, and whom she had nursed. He
had gone to live on the mountain-side, where he made a living by
capturing, with the aid of his sons, the game which abounded. He
stopped her, and being a garrulous old man, forced her to speak to
him. He informed her that as evening was now coming on she must
not proceed further, for that she would be in danger of her life from
the wolves, bears, and wild boars with which the forest was filled.
“Wolves, bears, and wild boars! are there many?” she asked.
“The hill is full of them, dear lady Melania; therefore, to go further
to-night will be certain death.”
“Then, as certain death is what I seek, I shall proceed,” replied the
girl. “Take thou this piece of gold, and let me pass. Nay, here are
two, and some silver also—take them all.”
Pushing the old man aside, she passed on, and wandered away
into the recesses of the forest, until, long after having left all vestige
of a trail, she fell from sheer exhaustion beneath the shadow of a
spreading plane-tree, beside a little spring. After drinking a draught
of the cool, refreshing water, she laid herself down to await the
coming of the wild animals that were to solve the vexed problem of
her existence for her, and to terminate all her woes. But she
remained there that night, and also for the following three days,
gradually dying from starvation, and still no ferocious beast came by
to terminate her ills.