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Brown, and the Online Distributed Proofreading Team at https://www.pgdp.net (This book was produced from images made available by the HathiTrust Digital Library.)</p> -<div style='margin-top:2em; margin-bottom:4em'>*** START OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK IN NAAMAN'S HOUSE ***</div> - -<div class="figcenter"><img src="images/cover.jpg" width="40%" alt="" /></div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="figcenter"><img src="images/i_title.jpg" alt="" /></div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="titlepage"> - -<h1>IN NAAMAN’S<br /> -HOUSE</h1> - -<p>BY<br /> -<span class="smcap"><span class="large">MARIAN MacLEAN FINNEY</span></span></p> - -<div class="figcenter"><img src="images/i_titlelogo.jpg" alt="" /></div> - -<p><span class="large">THE ABINGDON PRESS</span><br /> - -NEW YORK<span class="gap">CINCINNATI</span></p> - -</div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p class="center">Copyright, 1922, by<br /> - - -<span class="smcap">MARIAN MacLEAN FINNEY</span></p> - - -<p class="center">Printed in the United States of America</p> -</div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> -<div class="chapter"> -<p class="center">TO<br /> -MY FRIENDS</p> - -<p class="center">“Other blessings may be taken away, but if we<br /> -have acquired a good friend, we have a blessing<br /> -which improves in value when all others fail.”</p> -</div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<h2 class="nobreak">CONTENTS</h2> -</div> - -<table border="0" cellpadding="2" cellspacing="2" summary="table"> -<tr><td class="tdr"><small>CHAPTER</small></td><td> </td><td class="tdr"><small>PAGE</small></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">I.</td><td> <span class="smcap">New Acquaintances</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_7"> 7</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">II.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Surprises</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_18"> 18</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">III.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Visitors</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_29"> 29</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">IV.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Captives</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_40"> 40</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">V.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Journeying</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_51"> 51</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">VI.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Damascus</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_63"> 63</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">VII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Wayfarers</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_74"> 74</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">VIII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Doubts</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_85"> 85</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">IX.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Introductions</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_95"> 95</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">X.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Hannathon</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_107"> 107</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XI.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Confession</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_117"> 117</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Understanding</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_129"> 129</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XIII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Changes</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_139"> 139</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XIV.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Decision</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_151"> 151</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XV.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Consternation</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_162"> 162</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XVI.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Hope</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_173"> 173</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XVII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Rewards</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_185"> 185</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XVIII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Plans</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_196"> 196</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XIX.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Home</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_206"> 206</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XX.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Devotion</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_218"> 218</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXI.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Tidings</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_228"> 228</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Meetings</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_239"> 239</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXIII.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Israel</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_249"> 249</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXIV.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Waiting</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_261"> 261</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXV.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Anticipation</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_274"> 274</a></td></tr> -<tr><td class="tdr">XXVI.</td><td> <span class="smcap">Certainty</span></td><td class="tdr"><a href="#Page_285"> 285</a></td></tr> -</table> - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_7">[7]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER I<br /> - - -NEW ACQUAINTANCES</h2> -</div> - -<p>“<span class="smcap">I like</span> not the maiden, Caleb. No good will -come of taking in this daughter of strange people.”</p> - -<p>“Thy words belie thy kind heart, Sarah. Thou -wert willing to take under our care the child of my -kinsman, even though estranged from his father’s -house by his marriage. I fear, however,” and the -man’s voice was troubled, “that we shall not be -able to make her happy.”</p> - -<p>“Make her happy!” broke in the woman’s indignant -tones. “I fear that she will not be able to -make herself useful. She hath not so far.” Then, -more gently, “Yet is she welcome to all we can do -for her now that she hath no kin save us, but I am -fearful because her mother was of the natives of -Canaan so that she hath not been instructed in the -way of Jehovah. If she should have a wrong influence -over our little Miriam!”</p> - -<p>The woman in the doorway glanced over her -shoulder at the scene within the dwelling where an -animated conversation was in progress.</p> - -<p>“Awake, Judith. I myself have awaked early. -See, the door hath been opened and the fresh morning -breezes blow sweet after the night-time when no -air cometh in at all. Father hath almost finished<span class="pagenum" id="Page_8">[8]</span> -leading out the animals. Did they bother thee last -night with their stamping? Peradventure some wild -animal was prowling about outside. Is it not a fine -arrangement to have the mangers built between -their part of the house and ours? And is it not comforting -to know that at night and on stormy days -they are safe under the same roof with us? Art -thou still asleep?”</p> - -<p>An older maiden sprang to her feet. “Who could -sleep through thy chatter, Miriam? Thou makest -more noise than the oxen and the asses and the cow -and the calf all put together.” But a smile tempered -the severity of the speech.</p> - -<p>The younger and smaller maid laughed delightedly -and stooping to the floor began to fold the -thickly padded rug or quilt on which she had slept, -depositing it in a nook in the wall apparently built -for the purpose and keeping up a steady stream of -talk designed to be informing to the new arrival.</p> - -<p>“If our olive trees have a good crop this year, -we are going to have curtains to hide the beds. Last -year father built this wooden floor to raise our living -room above the ground where the animals stay. -It is cleaner and dryer now and ants and mice do not -trouble us so much. Thinkest thou not we have a -splendid home?”</p> - -<p>Judith’s somewhat cool response caused Miriam -to look at her in hurt surprise. The mother flashed -a reassuring smile from her seat in the doorway,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_9">[9]</span> -though never ceasing for a moment her skillful -manipulation of a large sieve. It was tossed and -shaken and every few minutes tilted sideways to -allow a tiny shower of straws and dust to fall upon -the ground. While Miriam took up the beds Judith -was required to assist her aunt in grinding the newly -sieved grain. With a steady, monotonous motion -they worked the wooden handle of the mill back and -forth, back and forth, never hastening but never -stopping until at last the sound of the grinding became -lower and lower and finally ceased, the whole -grains of wheat having been crushed into a coarse -powder between the upper and lower stones of the -mill.</p> - -<p>It did not take long for this to be made up into -dough, patted into small, flat cakes, and baked -quickly in the out-of-doors oven made of heated -stones. By ten o’clock, as was usual in the Land -of Israel, the morning repast was ready: hot bread, -fresh milk, and to-day there were young onions -dipped in salt. Had this been winter instead of -spring, there might have been a handful of raisins -or a few olives or the bread might possibly have been -dipped in grape-syrup. This meal was always relished, -however, for no other would be cooked until -sunset. By the time it was finished the morning -mists had rolled away, the sun had dried up the -heavy dews of the night before, and the distant -fields were calling to the husbandmen.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_10">[10]</span>Linking her arm through Judith’s, Miriam -guided the newcomer through the one long street of -the village.</p> - -<p>“Thou hast a beautiful name, Judith, almost as -beautiful as thyself.”</p> - -<p>“A Hittite name, Miriam, what thy people call -‘heathen,’ so it will not recommend me hereabouts, -but thou art named for one of the great women of -thy race.”</p> - -<p>“Oh, not because she was great,” was the quick -response, “but because she was useful and good. -Knowest thou not how she cared for her baby -brother, Moses, when she was just a little maid like -me?”</p> - -<p>The conversation was cut short by their arrival -at a dwelling from whose open doorway voices -floated out upon the balmy air.</p> - -<p>“Thy father and I toiling and sacrificing for thee, -our only child, and thou rebelling when we ask for -appreciation and obedience!”</p> - -<p>Another voice, choked with sobs, made answer: -“Thou didst have no objection to Benjamin until -Abner fancied me.”</p> - -<p>“Dost thou add impudence to stubbornness? It -is well thou hast thy father and me to see that thy -folly doth not ruin thy young life.”</p> - -<p>Catching sight of the two hesitating upon the -threshold, the woman hastened to welcome them, -then turned to the girl she had first addressed:<span class="pagenum" id="Page_11">[11]</span> -“Wipe away thy tears and take thy water jar. See, -Rachel, here is Miriam and her young kinswoman -from the Plain of Sharon, a maiden of thine own -age. Go with them and be diligent in thy task, but -this time next year thy feet will take no such journeys -nor thy hands be so employed, for thou shalt -have servants to do thy bidding.”</p> - -<p>The woman turned to her work and the three girls -proceeded on their way, Miriam walking between -the grief-stricken Rachel and the envious Judith, -seeking to atone for the silence which had fallen -upon each. Thus she began to speak in joyous enthusiasm:</p> - -<p>“Now that the rains are over for the season, -dost thou notice how sweet is the air? Every breeze -bringeth the mingled scent of wild flowers which -the hand of the Lord hath planted to delight the bees -and us. Even from here we can tell what their -faces will be like when we see them closer: anemones -and poppies and wild tulips and arbutus and -hosts of others. Even at night it is interesting here, -for thou canst not tell whether thou wilt be awakened -by the song of a nightingale or the howling of -a wolf, and in the daytime, see!”</p> - -<p>With a sweep of her arm she indicated the light-green -garden patches and wheat-fields in the valley -below them and the darker green of the olive groves -and patches of oaks and pines nestling among the -rugged gray hills on every side.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_12">[12]</span>Neither of the girls commented and Miriam became -silent.</p> - -<p>At the foot of the path they were descending Judith -paused to take breath. “To one who hath but -lately come from the level plain along the seacoast, -the mountains are wearying,” she remarked. “Why -are thy cities perched upon the hilltops when thou -must grow thy food in the valleys?”</p> - -<p>As Rachel seemed disinclined to talk, Miriam took -it upon herself to answer: “To be cool in summer -and relieved from danger of flood in winter and -safe from our enemies all the time. Knowest thou -not how often the Syrians have swooped down upon -us, like birds of prey, seeking that wherewith to enrich -themselves?” Then, in tones of sympathy: -“The path will not seem so steep when thou art -used to it. For to-day do thou rest here and I will -make two journeys to the spring, one for thee and -one for me. Thou knowest we are commanded by -our Law to be mindful of strangers because our people -were strangers in the Land of Egypt, and I must -remember how lonely I should feel to have to live -where nobody knew or loved me even as thou.”</p> - -<p>Judith, deeply touched, was affectionately declining -Miriam’s offer of rest when a whoop startled -alike the echoes and the girls and the mischievous -face of a boy, somewhat older than Miriam, peeped -from behind a rock.</p> - -<p>“Nathan!” The exclamation was full of distress,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_13">[13]</span> -and Miriam gazed at a shattered water jar at her -feet. “Knowest thou not that jars cost wheat and -sometimes olives? But,” soothingly, “never mind, -the jar is not wasted, for <i>these</i> pieces will make -drinking cups and <i>these</i> will do to carry coals in. -They are splendid sherds. Hast thou noticed, Eli,” -as a still older lad came hurrying toward them, “that -no matter what is broken there is always something -left?”</p> - -<p>The entire party was busy picking up bits of pottery -from the path, when a youngish man joined -them, at sight of whom Rachel immediately called -to mind an errand elsewhere and, with a whispered -explanation to Miriam, promptly disappeared. -While the newcomer was apparently known to the -younger girl, her face did not light up with pleasure, -although he addressed her gently.</p> - -<p>Were they bound for the spring? He was going -in the same direction. He had not met Judith before. -So she was Miriam’s kinswoman from the -Plain of Sharon where the roses grow. Then -Sharon had sent her most beautiful rose to bloom -near the Jordan! And these lads, he ought to know -them. Fine, sturdy boys. Ah, Hannah’s children. -He believed that they and their mother lived on a -bit of his land. He had the pleasure, now and then, -of doing them little favors. Of course he knew -them, should probably know them better as time -went on. Lads of excellent qualities indeed!</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_14">[14]</span>His soft voice trailed on and on. After the manner -of the Orient, the man and bays walked ahead, -the girls following.</p> - -<p>So, thought Judith, this was Abner, the rich -suitor for Rachel’s unwilling hand and she (Judith) -the unwanted guest in an irksome home. If only -their places might be reversed! But no hint of inward -agitation appeared in her outward manner, -nor, when the awe with which the boys had first regarded -the newcomer had gradually changed into -friendliness and the elder of the two had been beguiled -into telling an original story, did she appear -to do aught but listen.</p> - -<p>He cast it in the form of a fable, after the manner -of the young theological students of the day, the -“Sons of the Prophet,” among whom his father -had been numbered:</p> - -<p>“Once there was a young ant who lived with a -large colony of its relatives in the clean, warm -earth. It had everything to make it happy, a good -home and abundance of food, yet was it wroth, for -its elders required it to work. ‘Come,’ said they, -‘lend thy strength to the task of carrying home this -grain that we may live and not die when the wet -winter sets in and there is no food to be had.’</p> - -<p>“This little ant, however, who had never seen -a wet winter, was rebellious and ran off to hide -and sulk. Soon it saw a strange sight: men digging -great holes in the fields and coating the floor and<span class="pagenum" id="Page_15">[15]</span> -walls with a white substance. With his curiosity -aroused, he went back to the spot day after day until -the sun came out with great heat, the harvest passed -and the threshed and winnowed grain was carefully -stored in these underground chambers, the -cavities being closed in such a way that thieves -could not readily discover its hiding place.</p> - -<p>“‘Ah,’ said the ant, ‘here is my opportunity. -Once inside such a place as that, I should have no -fear of cold or hunger, such as my elders are always -trying to guard against. Naught would I have to do -but eat, sleep and grow fat. Then should I be happy.’</p> - -<p>“Forthwith he watched his chance and slipped -into a little opening just before the workmen closed -it. Alas for his expectations, however, for where -moth and rust could not flourish neither could an -ant. In the stifling atmosphere he began to grow -faint. Tortured in body with this nauseating sickness -and in mind with the thought that he had -brought all this trouble upon himself by his sloth -and selfishness, he finally expired.”</p> - -<p>Miriam, who had listened with rapt attention, now -beamed upon Judith, who stifled a yawn. The next -instant she clutched the younger maid’s arm. “See, -Miriam, the little gorge below us is filled with innumerable -gray shapes, and from the sound of a -reed flute which ascends to us I perceive that it is -a shepherd with his flock.”</p> - -<p>They came nearer the objects pointed out. Miriam<span class="pagenum" id="Page_16">[16]</span> -gave one look and a joyous little cry: “It can be no -other than my brother, Benjamin, whom thou hast -not met before, Judith. He giveth my father’s -flock a drink below the spring where the water floweth -still and quiet so they will not be frightened. See, -he carrieth a lamb in his bosom. Is it not nice that -men wear such long, loose garments belted in at -the waist, so they can gather the fullness together -wherewith to carry things?”</p> - -<p>By this time they were near enough for greetings. -Miriam bounded forward with an eager salutation -for Benjamin and much compassion for the lamb. -“See, Judith, it is all torn and bleeding, but its good -shepherd hath anointed its wounds with oil and -even put some on its head to comfort and refresh -it.”</p> - -<p>Judith listened and smiled. From under lids discreetly -lowered she was conscious that both the -very young man and the older one were stealing -glances of approval at her.</p> - -<p>“Peradventure,” she thought, “it may not be so -uninteresting here after all.”</p> - -<p>Abner also listened and smiled, making mental -calculations. As he moved away there was on his -face a look of resolution. “Why not?” he communed -with himself. “Fine lads both and can -become useful. The younger and sturdier can care -for the young of the flock while my shepherds take -their mothers out to graze. The elder hath a remarkable<span class="pagenum" id="Page_17">[17]</span> -mind, coming as he doth of a family -which combineth Israel’s piety and culture. He can -be trained as a clerk. There is trading to be done -and accounts to be kept. It should be regarded as -a kindness to their mother. Let me see, how much -doth she owe me? Yea, enough and more.”</p> - -<p>Meanwhile Sarah had observed with surprise -Rachel’s hasty return and now watched with some -anxiety for Miriam and Judith.</p> - -<p>“I tell thee, Caleb, friendship with a heathen bodeth -no good.”</p> - -<p>“Surely, Sarah, no harm can come from caring -for the orphan and the needy as we are commanded -in our Law,” and the man’s voice was almost harsh -in its reproof.</p> - -<p>“Seemeth to me it might depend somewhat upon -the orphan,” murmured the woman, softly, “and -my heart hath been strangely heavy since I first beheld -this maiden.”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_18">[18]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER II<br /> - - -SURPRISES</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Caleb’s</span> face expressed entire approval as he -looked after Judith, disappearing down the hill. -“Thou seest, Sarah, that all this poor child needed -was instruction in the way of righteousness.”</p> - -<p>“And firmness to see that she walketh therein,” -put in the wife.</p> - -<p>“But she hath a willing mind, Sarah. Hast thou -not noticed how, of late, she needeth no second -bidding to go to the spring? She doth not even wait -for Miriam to help; she watcheth to see when the -jars need refilling and seeth to them most diligently.”</p> - -<p>“Yea,” was the response, “and I have wondered -what—” but Caleb, sighing, was already taking his -way to the valley as Judith neared the spring.</p> - -<p>A little smile played about her lips. “How strange -it is,” she thought, “that Benjamin’s sheep need a -drink of water and our jars must be refilled at exactly -the same time every day!”</p> - -<p>At that very moment Rachel, with a tiny reed basket -of bread on her arm, started in the same direction.</p> - -<p>“If I <i>should</i> see him while I feed the pigeons,”<span class="pagenum" id="Page_19">[19]</span> -her face was rosy red, “and he <i>might</i> be somewhere -near, although, of course, if I knew for certain I -could not be so bold as to be there too—”</p> - -<p>She entered a little gulch whose narrow walls -constantly widened as one neared the spring. The -air was sweet with aromatic shrubs. A bird hidden -somewhere seemed about to burst its throat with -melody. Insects buzzed a little song of content. As -the girl appeared, a flock of wild pigeons rose from -various resting places and circled around her with -the familiarity of old friendship. Her thoughts, -however, were elsewhere. Peeping through the -bushes, she had seen Benjamin and Judith, laughing -and talking together with all too evident enjoyment. -For a moment—or was it several?—she seemed -rooted to the spot with surprise, then, sick at heart, -she had dropped down upon the coarse, green grass, -grateful for the overhanging rocks and bushes which -gave her safe concealment.</p> - -<p>To think of Benjamin, who had never cared for -any maid but herself! They had been childish -sweethearts. Around her neck at this very instant -was suspended from a grass-woven chain a bracelet -of dried grasses which he had given her once -when they played at a wedding. In a thousand ways -since then and with a tenderness she could not -doubt he had told her of his love. Had he not desired -Caleb, his father, to ask her parents’ consent -to their marriage? True it had been refused, Abner’s<span class="pagenum" id="Page_20">[20]</span> -proposal having been received unexpectedly a -day or so earlier, yet she and Benjamin had hoped -against hope, and now—</p> - -<p>But the pigeons were insistent. They pecked from -her basket. They alighted upon her shoulders. -They watched for the customary open handful of -crumbs from which to eat. Mechanically, since they -would not be denied, she fed them. Abner, passing -along the brow of the hill, saw both tableaux. He -stopped, looked, and passed on, pondering deeply.</p> - -<p>“Rachel is the gentler, the sweeter,” he said to -himself, “but this maid from Sharon is likewise -pleasing. I wonder! Yea, I wonder!”</p> - -<p>In a little while Judith started homeward, the -smile still lingering. “What a frank, winning boy!” -she meditated, “and not unambitious, either, but I do -not envy his charming Rachel the hard work and -self-denial she will have as a shepherd’s wife. -Strange how she turneth from this man Abner, who -hath treasures of oil and wine and grain; who hath -men servants and maid servants.”</p> - -<p>She stopped and gazed over field after field of -barley and wheat, now almost ready for the harvest. -“Had I but her opportunity!” She stamped her -sandaled foot to the great peril of the water jar and -its precious contents, but her rage soon spent itself -and she became thoughtful. At last she drew a -deep breath.</p> - -<p>“Why not?” she asked herself. “Of course an<span class="pagenum" id="Page_21">[21]</span> -Eastern woman may not decide whom she will -marry, but there is no reason why she should not -try to influence her fate somewhat,” and, quite calm -again, even elated, she turned her face toward the -home she found so irksome.</p> - -<p>Scarcely had she passed when two young men -crossed hastily the well-worn path and started to -descend the steep sides of the gulch. Suddenly one -placed a detaining hand on the other’s arm and they -dropped down behind a sheltering bush, peering out -and speaking guardedly.</p> - -<p>“Seest thou anything, Isaac?”</p> - -<p>“Naught do I see, Lemuel, but what one is apt to -behold all the way from the Dead Sea to Damascus: -a romantic little gorge and a pretty maiden feeding -some wild pigeons. I thought thou hadst discovered -something.”</p> - -<p>His companion regarded him with amusement. -“Something thou meanest, Isaac, to breed distrust -or caution or care, whereas the ‘something’ was only -satisfactory. Much hast thou to learn, or peradventure -thou art over-fastidious. Knowest thou not -that women were made to delight the hearts of men—that -is, as long as they keep their youth and their -faith in us, which is not long at the best—and that -our journey hath been singularly barren of such interests -as lovely maidens far from home?”</p> - -<p>The information was received coldly. “Far from -home, Lemuel, but not far from what, in this mountainous<span class="pagenum" id="Page_22">[22]</span> -land, they call a ‘road,’ and not far from her -city’s supply of water. This gorge doubtless containeth -a spring or stream. As thou art aware, they -have wells only in the lowlands. The maiden is -therefore not far from protection even if <i>I</i> were -absent.”</p> - -<p>The other laughed sneeringly. “Thy bravery and -thine honor doeth credit to thine house. Peradventure -it will purchase thee promotion. It shall be -reported to my lord N-a-a-m-m-m.”</p> - -<p>A hand was placed firmly over his mouth. “Thy -indiscretion will spoil our errand, which shall also -be reported and to the same source.”</p> - -<p>A not unmusical cry came echoing down the glen: -“R- a- c- h- e- l.”</p> - -<p>The girl with her head in her hands neither moved -nor answered, but in a moment Miriam’s face peeped -through the foliage and lighted up with relief.</p> - -<p>“Everywhere have I searched for thee, Rachel, -and Eli hath helped. He hath a new story, a splendid -one. Dost thou not want to hear?”</p> - -<p>Rachel gave a half-hearted assent and the two -new arrivals threw themselves on the coarse green -grass near Rachel, while Eli, smiling in response to -Miriam’s eager encouragement, began the story she -considered so wonderful:</p> - -<p>“Once there was a cave which the hand of God -had hollowed out of the limestone hills and in front -of which he planted bushes to hide its mouth. At<span class="pagenum" id="Page_23">[23]</span> -first the cave was happy enough, but after awhile it -became envious of those in less lonely situations. -Right in the midst of its discontent, however, along -came a leopard who was pleased with this retired -spot and brought up a family here.</p> - -<p>“Next, there arrived a band of robbers who slew -the wild animals and deposited themselves and their -ill-gotten gains in the cave, hiding by day and sallying -forth at night. At last some of the thieves were -slain in a battle with honest travelers and the rest -of the band fled.</p> - -<p>“From that time on the cave-dwellers were of a -better class. It became the abode of the hunted and -oppressed. Our father David once took refuge -here from the fury of King Saul, and many a -troubled soul afterward, including the Man of God, -Elijah. But its greatest usefulness came when -Queen Jezebel established Baal-worship as the court -religion of Israel and persecuted the prophets of the -Lord.</p> - -<p>“At this time Obadiah, the mayor of King Ahab’s -court, hid herein fifty of the hundred prophets he -saved from the queen’s vengeance, the cave being -very commodious. Hereafter it was known as ‘the -prophet’s cave,’ and of late years shepherds have -kept provender always on hand so they may resort -hither with their flocks when winter storms drive -them from the hills.</p> - -<p>“One day the cave, with the wisdom of years, was<span class="pagenum" id="Page_24">[24]</span> -reviewing its history. ‘How foolish was I and ignorant,’ -it thought, ‘to be dissatisfied with the place -Jehovah had appointed me when I should not have -been nearly so useful had I been on the highway, -where I would have chosen to be.’”</p> - -<p>The tale ended, Rachel praised it faintly, but the -younger girl beamed delighted appreciation, watching -Eli’s departing figure as long as she could see it.</p> - -<p>“Doth he not make thee feel as if thou wert -standing up on tiptoe all inside, Rachel?” she demanded. -“Some day he is going to learn to read -and write and become learned in the Law, as was -his father, and go about the country teaching and -prophesying.”</p> - -<p>Rachel put a hand to her head. “Let us go home,” -she said, “I feel weak and ill. Peradventure it is -the summer heat which hath come on so suddenly.” -She staggered to her feet.</p> - -<p>Miriam, at once all sympathy, put an arm around -her friend’s waist and they took the steep path out -of the gorge, the pigeons still circling around the -empty basket. Only once did the smaller maid speak -and that was just as they came opposite the hiding -place of the two strangers.</p> - -<p>“Thou knowest, Rachel, that Eli’s tale was a true -one, being of our own prophet’s cave here in this -very glen, thirty paces beyond the fallen sycamore -tree, its mouth hidden by the sumac bushes. Thou -wilt remember how oft we have been there.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_25">[25]</span>Rachel murmured an assent and they moved out -of sight and hearing. The young men rose from -their cramped positions.</p> - -<p>“The very place, Lemuel, thanks to our small -friend, though she knew not whom she was befriending. -This night shall we abide there and -mark the spot for future need. This is a rich little -valley. To-morrow we separate, each taking the -way determined aforetime,” and with swift steps -they proceeded in the direction Miriam had indicated.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>The perfumed breath of May lost its elusive -sweetness and became burdened with the heat of -June. The evening meal was over and the last faint -radiance of sunset was swallowed up in darkness. -Caleb closed and barred the heavy door against the -summer breezes and the family spread their sleeping -mats in preparation for rest.</p> - -<p>Judith yawned audibly. “So glad am I that this -tiresome day hath drawn to a close.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was scandalized. “Glad that the Sabbath -is over? And soon after sunrise one of the Sons of -the Prophet came to instruct the city in the ways -of Jehovah.”</p> - -<p>“But,” insisted Judith, “I like not that long-haired -Order of wayside preachers who shout and denounce -and talk mysteries.”</p> - -<p>Caleb felt it his duty to impart information.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_26">[26]</span> -“Alas, the sacred Order is not what it was before -King Ahab took unto himself the foreign Queen, -Jezebel. A fine soldier and statesman was Ahab, -and I doubt not he believed he benefited Israel by -his alliance with our more cultured and enterprising -neighbors, the Phœnicians. He thought much about -the advantages of trade, as shown by his treaty with -Ben-hadad, the Syrian king, whereby the merchants -of Israel now have their own street in Damascus, the -great capital city of Syria.</p> - -<p>“Many good qualities had King Ahab, but a sorry -day it was for Israel’s religion when he allowed -Queen Jezebel a free hand to spread Baal-worship, -even to the persecution of the prophets of the Lord. -Hundreds were put to death; many fled to more -peaceful homes, such as Egypt, and others still -bowed the knee, not so much to the hated Baal as to -the strong authority of the court. Fear threatened -to destroy all that was purest and best in the land, -but the Lord of Hosts hearkened to the distress of -his people and granted deliverance by his prophet -Elijah.</p> - -<p>“Since then, and especially in these later years -under Elijah’s successor, Elisha, the prophetic -Guilds have been revived in the hope of spreading -piety and some degree of learning among the people -at large; they who have been exposed for so long -to the pernicious teachings of the priests of Baal, -as encouraged by that wicked woman, Jezebel.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_27">[27]</span>“But truly the service of Baal is much more joyous -than thy worship of Jehovah with all thy strict -observances and commandments,” said Judith, -earnestly, “and why call Queen Jezebel ‘wicked’? -It was but courteous to a foreigner to allow her to -bring her own religion into her new home, and naturally -she was anxious to spread the teachings in -which she believed.”</p> - -<p>In tones whose sternness was softened by pity, -Caleb bade her hush. “Thou knowest not what thou -sayest. The ‘wicked,’ through the pride of his heart, -will not seek after the one true God. They care -not to know the Law by which we, his chosen, are -warned and in keeping of which there is great reward. -It is well that thou shouldst understand -clearly—”</p> - -<p>A hubbub outside claimed attention. Faintly at -first, and then nearer and nearer until it halted outside -the very door, came the yelping and barking of -dogs mingled with the sound of running footsteps, -and voices.</p> - -<p>Miriam crept to Sarah’s outstretched arms. “O -mother,” in a frightened whisper, “thinkest thou the -Syrians be upon us?”</p> - -<p>The mother held her close. Caleb snatched up the -goad ordinarily used for driving oxen, the sharply -pointed end of which made a formidable weapon. -From the darkness came a sound of labored breathing -and a woman’s sobbing cry.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_28">[28]</span>“Open, Caleb. It is only I, Hannah, and my -children, Eli and Nathan, and the dogs rend us.”</p> - -<p>As the door was thrown open to admit them she -cried, mournfully, “Peace, peace be to thy home, -though there be none in mine.”</p> - -<p>She was almost incoherent with grief. “The word -came to me but a little while before the Sabbath and -I waited until the passing of the holy day to hurry -to thee, my friends. The dogs mistook us for foes -and pursued. In the darkness we stumbled oft and -fell. Yea, we are bruised, but our bodies are less sore -than our hearts, for Abner, my creditor, taketh my -two sons, Eli and Nathan, to be bondmen for debt.</p> - -<p>“Since my widowhood have I lived on his land. -Oft hath he brought us food. Once, twice, thrice -have I borrowed of him, so kind hath he seemed. -Always he urged me to take more and yet more than -I asked. Never once hath this shame seemed possible. -Let us kneel in supplication to the God of -our fathers.”</p> - -<p>“Yea, Hannah, and I doubt not he will hear and -answer. Abide thou with us for a time and to-morrow -we will see if aught can be done.”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_29">[29]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER III<br /> - - -VISITORS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Over</span> the peaceful Israelitish hills came the piping -of a reed flute. Anyone familiar with the country -would know that it was a shepherd, seeking to assure -the flock of his continued presence that they -might fear no evil, but to the young man, scarcely -more than a boy, lying prone on his back in the shade -of the bushes, it conveyed nothing at all, yet it was -the only sound which persisted in his consciousness. -He lived by it as much as did the sheep and goats. -When the tune was blithe he saw sunlit fields and -abundant harvests; shaded glens and cool, gurgling -streams; a palace and a soldiers’ barracks; the face -of an old, bedridden woman and a delicately pretty -girl feeding pigeons in a romantic spot. When the -notes were sad—as they frequently were—he defended -this maid from some grave peril in which -the odds were all against him.</p> - -<p>There came a day, however, when he no longer -raved in delirium, but looked upon his surroundings -with recognition in his eyes. He tried to sit up, to -reach a little water-bag that looked cool and comforting, -but finding himself weighted down with a -strange heaviness, contented himself with gazing<span class="pagenum" id="Page_30">[30]</span> -around wonderingly. The sky seemed so near. No, -it was not the sky. It was a covering of skins sewed -together and stretched from one bush to another -over him. Nothing else save the interminable flute -which told his newly awakened senses that the shepherd -was near. It was all so soothing, just lying -there, and he was so unexpectedly weak, that he -closed his eyes and sank into a deep and refreshing -slumber.</p> - -<p>When he awoke the canopy over his head had been -removed and he gazed at the brilliant stars. Looking -around, he decided that he must be inside of a sheepfold. -By the moonlight he discerned roughly built -stone walls on four sides. The open entrance was -guarded by a recumbent shepherd, staff in hand, -alert, watchful. One, two, three other figures he -counted, evidently sleeping heavily beside great gray -masses which he knew must be sheep. All at once -a scream pierced the silence, a hideous, unearthly -sound, and then a long, lithe body leaped over the -wall.</p> - -<p>The young man who observed these things knew -instinctively that it was a mountain lion, tempted -far from its rocky lair by hunger. He knew that the -shepherds, instantly awakened, would give battle, -and that they would be more than a match for any -wild animal in search of food, but a sense of his own -helplessness swept over him. He saw the terror of -the sheep, the mangled body of a victim, heard the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_31">[31]</span> -cry of its mother, and then a great wave of sickness -shut out sight and sound. He had fainted from -sheer weakness.</p> - -<p>A little later he opened his eyes upon the troubled -face of the shepherd—<i>his</i> shepherd, as he soon -learned to call him in distinction from the others, -who paid him but scant attention. It was a kindly, -pleasant face, over-thoughtful perhaps but with -health and youth written large under its tan. In -the days that followed, the invalid found himself -grasping at the strength and energy radiated by this -personality, basking in his sunny smile, entertained -and quite frequently instructed by his conversation, -cheered and encouraged by his practical helpfulness.</p> - -<p>If, however, the convalescent was pleased with -the shepherd, how much more was the shepherd -pleased with the convalescent! Moved at first merely -by motives of pity and generosity, he soon took a -delight in the presence of the stranger which was -wholly inexplicable to himself. He had never met -anyone—at least not a very young man like himself—who -possessed such a fund of general information -and seemed to have such mature judgment. He -talked as one who had lived in cities and associated -with those who had seen much of that world which -was new and strange to this mountain lad who had -spent his eager, responsive youth hand-in-hand with -Toil and Responsibility, as youth often does in the -East.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_32">[32]</span>One day, under the shadow of a great rock which -shielded them from the heat of the midsummer sun, -they were talking. “How long sayest thou I have -been here, Benjamin?”</p> - -<p>“It is eight weeks, Isaac, since I found thee under -the bushes yonder, sick with fever.”</p> - -<p>“Then eight weeks hast thou cared for me, night -and day. How knewest thou that I was not a robber, -or, worse still, what thy countrymen despise -most, a Syrian spy?” The tone was careless and -breathed a laugh, but the speaker glanced searchingly -at his companion, who, after a moment’s silence, replied -quietly:</p> - -<p>“I stopped but to consider thy pressing need, Isaac, -for our Law commandeth us to regard the necessity -of the stranger, but if I had thought further, the -pack on thy back would have proclaimed thee a peddler, -though thy stock be small. Likewise, thy pronunciation -showeth that our tongue is native to -thee and thou hast an Israelitish name.”</p> - -<p>Isaac sighed and there sounded in it something of -relief. “My mother was of thy nation,” he explained, -“a captive in Syria, where she married my -father, who was of Egyptian blood and a servant -in the same house with herself. I am named for -some of her people and she spoke to me always in -her own language.” Then, hastily, as if he feared -questions: “But for thee I might have died, an -awful, burning death here in the wilderness, without<span class="pagenum" id="Page_33">[33]</span> -even a drink of cold water to allay my thirst or a -friend to save my body from the vultures.”</p> - -<p>“Think not of it, Isaac. It is only thy departure -on the morrow which saddeneth me. Caring for -thee was as balm to a sore heart, better than all the -aromatic herbs in Gilead.”</p> - -<p>Isaac looked questioningly: “A woman?”</p> - -<p>The shepherd assented. “From childhood have -I had no thought save <i>of</i> her and <i>for</i> her. When I -could make her a home, I desired my father to ask -her in marriage of her parents, as is our custom. At -first they were willing, as I had believed, but their -consent was refused, the maiden being pleasing to a -man of greater means. Yet was she true to me. I -had it from her own lips and through the mouth of -my little sister, Miriam, of whom I have before -spoken to thee. All at once the maiden changed. -Deaf, dumb, and blind did she become to all that -concerned me, and when I would see her they said -she was sick, which I cannot believe, and I had to -come away without a word of explanation. It -troubleth me.”</p> - -<p>To Isaac, more worldly wise, the reason was -plain. “She favoreth the other,” he said, “and thou -shouldst not cherish the memory of one who hath -treated thee with contempt. Canst thou not think -of someone else, Benjamin?”</p> - -<p>The shepherd laughed in a mirthless way. “None -to fill her place, Isaac; nor is it of another she thinketh.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_34">[34]</span> -Nay! One there was who always appeared at -the spring when I was waiting for my beloved. She -was a clever, amusing maid, but a life with her -would be like living on honey without any bread.”</p> - -<p>Isaac nodded in comprehension. “The same have -I felt toward all the maidens I ever met save one. -Once, as I traveled with my pack, I was able to avert -a danger she knew not of, and her face hath been -in my memory ever since. I have not wished to -dislodge it. She fed wild pigeons, I recall, in a romantic -little gorge.”</p> - -<p>A silence fell between them, each, with fine feeling, -unwilling to ask for details not volunteered.</p> - -<p>The next day, at parting, Isaac took from his own -arm a heavy bracelet of gold and clasped it around -Benjamin’s. “Not for its value,” he insisted, when -the shepherd demurred, “but as a covenant of lasting -friendship ’twixt thee and me. As thou hast saved -my life so doth it belong to thee or thine if in aught -I can ever serve thee.”</p> - -<p>The next minute Benjamin was alone. At the -turn of the road Isaac looked back and waved his -hand in farewell and the shepherd, with a sigh, -turned to his sheep and his constant thoughts of -Rachel. He did not know that at that very hour -events of considerable importance to both of them -were taking place in the little “city” of their nativity.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Noontime, whose brightness had no power to dispel<span class="pagenum" id="Page_35">[35]</span> -the sorrow which hung over Caleb’s household, -saw Judith slipping, with a shudder, out of its -gloomy portal. Abner was coming up the hill as she -started to descend it. She answered his pleasant -greeting with assumed diffidence.</p> - -<p>“I hasten, my lord, desiring to spend a time with -Rachel, who, as thou knowest, hath spent these -eight weeks and more in the house and mostly on -her bed, suffering from a mysterious sickness none -dareth yet to name. Save that she hath long been -secretly betrothed to my kinsman, Benjamin, who -taketh his sheep to the hills, we know not where, and -that her parents are very wroth—yet because thou -hast looked with favor upon the maid would I -warn thee—”</p> - -<p>“I thank thee,” he said, slowly, his face somewhat -paler than usual, and the two hurried their separate -ways.</p> - -<p>In strange contradiction to such solicitude, however, -Judith did not visit Rachel. She rarely did. -It was Miriam who sat by her friend’s side telling -her of Hannah’s plight.</p> - -<p>“There is not enough grain and olive oil in the -whole city to satisfy Abner’s claim and save Eli and -Nathan from bondage, nor will he wait for the next -barley and wheat to be harvested. As for grapes and -olives, they will not be ripe for months. Father hath -tried to shame Abner, but he saith he is grieved to be -so misunderstood; that Hannah should be grateful<span class="pagenum" id="Page_36">[36]</span> -to him for taking upon himself the burden of her -sons’ support.”</p> - -<p>Apparently, Rachel was not in a mood for conversation. -The younger girl gazed at her in great -dejection for a few minutes and a tear splashed down -on her hand. “It would be easier to bear other people’s -troubles, Rachel, if one could help. I am going -to bathe thy feverish face and hands and take down -thy hair. Thou shalt hold the little mirror of polished -bronze that Ezekiel, thy kinsman in Damascus, -sent thee.” Suiting the action to the word she went -on talking: “Damascus must be a very great city, -peradventure almost twice as large as ours. Father -hath told me about the war between Israel and Syria -and the treaty of peace, so that Syrian merchants -may come to Israel and a street hath been set aside -in Damascus in which our people may dwell.”</p> - -<p>Rachel seemed to take no more interest in foreign -affairs than in those at home, but the little maid was -not discouraged. “Thou art more comfortable now. -Thou hast been sick ever since that day the heat -overcame thee in the gorge when thou wert feeding -the pigeons, but thou dost not have to go on being -miserable. Thou knowest, the Lord is thy strength -and song. I am going to see how Hannah doeth -and remind her of this. She abode with us through -the night, but now she is in her own house. First, -though, I shall sing thee to sleep. Thou seest I have -brought my timbrel. Then will I steal softly away.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_37">[37]</span>Having made good her word, Miriam was about -to depart when the kindly voice of Rachel’s mother -detained her: “Stay, Miriam, yet a moment and -take to Hannah this little pot of oil. The gift is not -much to her that dwelleth in the house of sorrow, but -it carrieth a message of sympathy.”</p> - -<p>Halfway to her destination Miriam met Judith. -“I have been seeking for thee,” said the older girl. -“Knowest thou that we have a guest, a man? He -hath come from a distance in the heat and dust, and -I have been to draw cool, fresh water wherewith -to bathe his hands and feet and so refresh him -while thy mother prepareth a meal to set before -him.”</p> - -<p>Miriam hazarded a few guesses as to the identity -of their visitor, but Judith shook her head. “It is -none whom thou hast mentioned, but who it is I -know not. He weareth a mantle.”</p> - -<p>“Then he is one of the prophets.”</p> - -<p>“Nay, for he is bald and the prophets wear long -hair. Neither hath he the appearance of a fanatic, -as do they. Rather, he seemeth like some well-to-do -man of the cities, peradventure a merchant. His -speech is gracious and gentle and he carrieth a walking -stick like any serious-minded, elderly gentleman. -He is attended by a younger man and thy father -did him great obeisance. Also—”</p> - -<p>But Judith was alone. Miriam was running like -some wild thing straight to Hannah’s house. Out<span class="pagenum" id="Page_38">[38]</span> -of breath she stumbled over the threshold and thrust -the pot of oil into the woman’s hands.</p> - -<p>“Hannah—Hannah—the Man of God hath come, -my lord Elisha, and even now sitteth at meat in our -house. Do thou go quickly. Thy husband was of -his young men. Do thou tell him about Abner taking -Eli and Nathan as bondmen for debt. Jehovah hath -sent him that as God hath been thy strength, he -shall now be thy song. Hasten, Hannah,” but Hannah -was already gone.</p> - -<p>Twenty-four hours later Miriam, wild with excitement, -paused on the threshold of Rachel’s house. -Within were voices and while she hesitated as to -whether or not to enter, she heard the message.</p> - -<p>Abner had sent his friend, after the manner of -the East, to speak on the subject of his betrothal to -Rachel, not to bring the customary gifts and make -necessary arrangements, but to do the rather unusual -thing: to withdraw his previous proposal on -the plea of her ill-health. The affair was conducted -with elaborate civilities on the part of both the -emissary and Rachel’s parents, hiding the contempt -of the one and the rage of the other.</p> - -<p>It was a very awed little Miriam but one with -shining eyes who held Rachel’s hand a few minutes -after the messenger had departed. “Art thou not -glad?” she whispered.</p> - -<p>The older girl nodded slightly, aware of her -mother’s frown.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_39">[39]</span>“And Benjamin will be so happy,” Miriam declared, -but Rachel sighed.</p> - -<p>“He thinketh no more upon me,” she said, and refused -to be comforted.</p> - -<p>The general gloom of the household was soon -overborne, however, by the tidings Miriam had -brought. At the feet of the prophet Hannah had -knelt in supplication and he had had compassion -upon her distress.</p> - -<p>“At his command,” recited Miriam, joyfully, “we -borrowed from our neighbors all the empty vessels -possible, then she and Eli and Nathan went into -their own house and shut the door. Eli told me what -happened. <i>From the little pot of oil thy mother sent -by me, Hannah filled all those vessels!</i> Then came -she again to the Man of God, who was still in our -house, and he instructed her what next to do. Now -she hath gone to sell the oil and pay Abner. Yet will -there be something left, for I heard my lord Elisha -say unto her, ‘Live thou and thy children <i>of the -rest</i>.’”</p> - -<p>When the happy comments had died away Miriam -stroked her friend’s hair. “Why dost thou not ask -to be healed, Rachel? Let us go to the Man of -God.”</p> - -<p>But Rachel shook her head. “I must not ask for -what I do not want, Miriam, and when Benjamin -no longer thinketh upon me, why should I desire to -get well?”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_40">[40]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER IV<br /> - - -CAPTIVES</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Autumn</span> had come to the Land of Israel. The -sun had just lifted a shining face, but in more than -one city the inhabitants had been long astir. Before -all the more important abodes stood asses, saddled -and laden with water-skin and leather provision bag -as if for a journey. In a little while could be seen -broken lines of riders, singly or in groups, wending -their way in slow and dignified fashion on these -same sure-footed animals, over the narrow threads -of rocky roads which traversed hill and vale. All -faces were turned in one direction—Jerusalem. The -master of the house was on his way to the Feast of -Tabernacles, or the Feast of the Ingathering, as it -was sometimes called.</p> - -<p>The air had in it a hint of frost, being too chill -for rain, but nobody minded, certainly not a misty-eyed -little maid who was walking with her two travelers -to the brow of the hill.</p> - -<p>“I believe thou art glad to see us go, Miriam,” -said Caleb, teasingly.</p> - -<p>“Oh, very glad, father. It is right thou shouldst -appear before the Lord with thine offerings, for he -hath dealt bountifully with us, and I am glad thou<span class="pagenum" id="Page_41">[41]</span> -canst take mother to visit her kindred. Long hath -it been since she hath seen them, and it will make -her so happy, but”—the voice trembled a little—“I -would be gladder if this were the day thou wert -coming home.”</p> - -<p>Her parents exchanged glances.</p> - -<p>“Thou knowest that the olive trees had a good -crop and the vineyard. Likewise the flock hath been -profitable and thou art thinking of the nose-ring we -shall bring thee, or was it anklets thou didst choose?”</p> - -<p>“I am much more concerned as to her conduct, -Caleb, than I am as to her ornaments,” put in Sarah, -hastily. “Remember, Miriam, I shall expect thee -to behave thyself wisely, in a perfect way.”</p> - -<p>“Yea, mother, but when thou and father art gone, -how will I know what is wise and perfect?”</p> - -<p>Sarah regarded her severely. “The Law of the -Lord is perfect. See that thou keep it. The testimony -of the Lord is sure, making wise the simple. -Remember it. The commandment of the Lord is -right, enlightening the eyes. Meditate upon it. -There is no chance for a mistake if God is in all -thy thoughts. Miriam, wilt thou keep the Lord -alway before thy face?”</p> - -<p>“Yea, mother.”</p> - -<p>“And thou wilt not be turned aside to the right -hand nor to the left, no matter what influence is -brought to bear upon thee?” Sarah glanced apprehensively -back at Judith, standing in the open door.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_42">[42]</span>“Nay, mother.”</p> - -<p>They had come to the place of parting, Caleb -walking ahead, leading the two asses. Judith could -not hear what was said, but she could see that the -farewells were lingering and affectionate. A great -wave of longing for her own parents swept over her -and she turned into the house to avoid the unsympathetic -and the curious. She did not know, therefore, -that when the travelers were quite hidden from -sight in the distance, Miriam sank upon the ground -in a little heap of wretchedness.</p> - -<p>Neither did Judith nor anyone else guess that at -that very moment the mother was nervously fingering -the bridle of her beast. “Long have I wanted to -take this journey, Caleb, but it were easier to talk of -than to do. I will go back. I cannot leave the little -maid.”</p> - -<p>“Nonsense, Sarah,” and a stranger would have -noticed that Caleb’s voice was none too steady, although -he affected cheerfulness. “It will do thee -much good to have a visit among thy kindred.”</p> - -<p>“But thinkest thou all will go well while we are -away?” Sarah was still hesitant.</p> - -<p>“How could they go ill with Hannah to stay with -Miriam and Judith, and Eli and Nathan to see to -the animals? Besides, we shall be gone but a few -days. They will be sorry to see us return, for youth -joyeth with youth. Mount, I pray thee, and let us -be going, for our pace will be slow at the best.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_43">[43]</span>Reluctantly she yielded to his entreaties, but with -many a backward glance and an anxiety which -seemed wholly unwarranted.</p> - -<p>Along the path they had just traversed came Rachel -and gathered Miriam in her arms. “I feared to -find thee so, little maid,” she comforted. “Nay,” -compassionately, “thou must not weep. And if thou -wilt dry thine eyes I will tell thee a secret so dear -it hath not been whispered before.”</p> - -<p>It was a rosy and radiant Rachel who was speaking -now. “Knowest thou that when Benjamin came -home a few days ago he told me something that -made me very happy? And when he cometh next -time we are to be publicly betrothed. My parents -have consented and I have my wedding veil. We -must go back to thy dwelling now, but some day, -when there is none to see but thee, I shall try it on.”</p> - -<p>She raised the limp figure and, talking of the future -to divert the thoughts of her grief-stricken little -friend, guided her along the well-known path toward -home.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>At about the same hour, somewhere out on the -Israelitish hills, a shepherd was leading his flock -northward under pressure of military escort. His -face was sullen, but all at once he laughed: “It -took three and more coming to take captive one shepherd -of Israel. These Syrian dogs!” He laughed -again, contemptuously. The soldier nearest, understanding<span class="pagenum" id="Page_44">[44]</span> -the intent if not the words, struck him with -the broadside of his short sword, and the shepherd -laughed no more.</p> - -<p>The monotony of merely going forward was relieved -a little later by the passing of a band of horsemen, -coming south. The shepherd listened apathetically -to what was evidently, although he understood -not a word, an exchange of civilities and compliments -upon the capture of so large and fine a flock. -He glanced carelessly at the gayly bedecked horse of -the leader and then at the man himself. It was a -young man, and all at once the shepherd’s indifference -vanished. He had the face of a friend! Undoubtedly -he and his flock would soon be free.</p> - -<p>Running forward quickly, he knelt and threw up -one arm, exposing to view a broad gold bracelet of -exquisite design, by that movement plainly seeking -recognition. The young officer appeared startled -for an instant, then he assumed an air of unconcern -and with careless farewells to the soldier-escort of -the flock, he and his men rode on.</p> - -<p>The shepherd crimsoned at the rebuff. “I could -swear that were Isaac,” he muttered, “even to the -pallor of his recent illness. Thus hath he kept his -pledge, a promise he made voluntarily. So would a -viper repay the fool who warmed it by his fire!”</p> - -<p>Turning, he found himself the object of mockery -and ridicule. Unfortunately, he allowed rage to get -the better of discretion. He was captured, but not<span class="pagenum" id="Page_45">[45]</span> -conquered. With a swift movement he struck one -of his tormentors a stinging blow full in the face, -but a fellow soldier used his ever ready spear, and -after that, Benjamin the shepherd went his way -limping.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It was the next day that Miriam was helping Hannah -make butter. That is to say, a goatskin bag, -nearly full of milk, was suspended out of doors from -the center of three crossed poles, and they were shaking -and beating it with great regularity and violence. -In due course of time a product not at all resembling -the butter to which we are accustomed rewarded -their labors. With a sigh, the moist and dripping -bag was carried into the house and hung in the coolest -spot possible that its curdled contents might ferment -and be used, as needed, to give relish to otherwise -dry bread.</p> - -<p>The task finished, Hannah betook herself to her -own home to be gone an hour or two. Miriam, left -alone, dropped down in the doorway. All day she -had been unaccountably heavy of spirit, “not sick,” -she had told Hannah in answer to a solicitous inquiry, -“but just not glad of anything.”</p> - -<p>Was it only yesterday her parents had started on -their journey? It seemed like a week. And what -strange sights they must be seeing now! Very -strange indeed could they have seen through -Miriam’s eyes, for her thoughts were soon jumbled<span class="pagenum" id="Page_46">[46]</span> -by the sprites of Dreamland. When she awoke the -afternoon shadows were lengthening. Hannah had -not returned, and where was Judith? If she were -late, Hannah would be sure to tell father and mother -and they would be displeased. Why did she not -come?</p> - -<p>Miriam was dismayed, then came a thought, the -horror of which sent her running to the top of the -hill, where the path began to descend to the valley -below: suppose Judith had been bitten by a viper out -of the brushwood she had gone to gather for fuel! -She was nowhere in sight, although she had been absent -since a little after noon. Slowly Miriam walked -down the hill, gazing long and searchingly in all -directions until she stood in the silence and loneliness -of the deserted fields. How find anybody or -anything among those rank grasses, grown taller -than herself now that the harvests were over? Yet -at that very instant Judith must be lying among them -somewhere, sick perhaps unto death.</p> - -<p>Running hither and thither and thoroughly -alarmed, Miriam essayed calling. The third time -her hail was answered, but not in the way she had -expected. Not Judith but Nathan—Nathan, pale -and frightened; Nathan, entreating her silence but -speaking himself in hoarse, excited whispers.</p> - -<p>“Hush, Miriam, the valley is full of soldiers!”</p> - -<p>She was amazed, incredulous, and he indignant -at her unbelief. “Thinkest thou, Miriam, I know not<span class="pagenum" id="Page_47">[47]</span> -a soldier when I see one?” he panted as they ran. -“Was not every man covered from neck to thigh, -back and front, with his breast-plate of bronze -scales? Did not each wear a helmet and carry a -shield on his left arm and a buckler<a id="FNanchor_1" href="#Footnote_1" class="fnanchor">[1]</a> slung from his -girdle? Some had long and heavy spears; some, -bows and arrows and some had slings, with the -stones for them in bags around their necks.”</p> - -<p>“But, Nathan,” suggested Miriam, weakly, “peradventure -our king passeth this way with his bodyguard.”</p> - -<p>“Would our king rob Abner’s storehouses in the -field? Nay, and these have not Israelitish faces. -Besides, they came on horses which they have left -at the head of the valley, and thou shouldst know -that horses mean war. Canst thou not run faster, -Miriam? We must warn quickly mother and the -city.”</p> - -<p>The little maid’s face blanched. “I must find -Judith. Do thou go on and I—” Nathan’s remonstrances -were cut short by the sudden appearance, -out of the tall grass, of a man dressed just as the -lad had described. He laid a detaining hand on each, -addressing them in their own language, but his pronunciation -showed that it was acquired.</p> - -<p>“This time to-morrow,” pointing to the village -on the hilltop, “our archers will have bent their bows -and made ready their arrows and sent fire and destruction<span class="pagenum" id="Page_48">[48]</span> -into the midst of thy city. None shall be -left alive save such as we take into captivity.”</p> - -<p>Miriam wrung her hands and wept, but Nathan -spoke defiantly, with passion in his tones: “Thou -knowest not that we of Israel, especially we of the -tribe of Zebulon, fight long and hard, jeoparding our -lives unto the death.”</p> - -<p>An evil smile distorted the man’s features. -“Thinkest thou we know not that thy men are away -at the feast in Jerusalem? To-morrow this time -thy land shall be desolate from Jerusalem northward, -and we will take captive thy flocks and thy -herds—”</p> - -<p>The speaker was interrupted by the arrival of another -soldier, dressed much the same, but the more -elaborate ornamentation of his shield, and his richly -decorated helmet with its crest, denoted a higher -rank. All this, however, was quite lost upon Nathan -and Miriam. They noted only that he was very -young—older than Eli, perhaps, but doubtless -younger than Benjamin—that he bent upon them a -look not in the least malevolent, as was that of their -captor, and that when he spoke to them, also in -their own tongue, his speech was as free from foreign -accent as their own. Apparently, he had authority, -for at a word, the first soldier withdrew.</p> - -<p>“I happened to overhear,” he told the children. -“Fear not nor believe what Lemuel hath said. He -was but teasing thee. Our men went no farther<span class="pagenum" id="Page_49">[49]</span> -south than the Valley of Jezreel, which is a long way -north of Jerusalem, and we have not come to make -war upon the people but only to take foodstuffs.”</p> - -<p>The two gazed at him doubtfully. “Peradventure,” -sobbed Miriam, “when thou art asleep the -other soldier will do these terrible things.”</p> - -<p>The young man laughed, a mirthful laugh. “Lemuel? -Nay, he could not. We have but a few men -and,” with some little pride, “<i>I</i> have been given -charge of this band.”</p> - -<p>He glanced at the rapidly declining sun and his -next words were more decisive. “See, it is almost -sunset. We did not come to take prisoners, but -thou wilt understand that I cannot let thee go home -to give the alarm, and afterward thou wilt prefer -Syria to Israel.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was distressed anew.</p> - -<p>The young captain reasoned gently: “To-night -thy household will think thou art with friends somewhere, -but they cannot seek thee in the darkness, -among the half-wild, scavenger dogs that roam thy -villages at night. By dawn they will have other -matters to engage their attention. Thou wilt go -with me now to our encampment in the gorge by -the spring. Come,” to Miriam, “thou shalt have a -corner of the prophet’s cave all to thyself to-night -with a leopard’s skin for a covering. Thou wilt -like that, for it was given me by the best man I ever -knew, a shepherd of Israel. And thou,” turning to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_50">[50]</span> -Nathan, “shalt have the opposite corner, but I have -only one leopard skin and that is for the little maid.”</p> - -<p>There was something very attractive, very sincere -in his address. He seemed to understand their terror, -their distrust.</p> - -<p>“Be not afraid,” he said, “thou shalt be well -treated. If not, it will be because thou dost not treat -us well. To-night we encamp. To-morrow we start -for Damascus, but thou shalt both have good care -all the way. Isaac pledgeth thee his word!”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_51">[51]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER V<br /> - - -JOURNEYING</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">When</span> dawn came Miriam was in a heavy slumber. -Strange surroundings, terror, and grief had -taken as large a part in keeping her long awake as -her bed on the hard floor or the chill dampness of -the cave. She was still sobbing. The young captain -bent over her pityingly for an instant and -tucked in the leopard’s skin to keep her warm, then, -leaving a guard at the door, he and the rest of his -men departed upon their errand. When she awoke -she discerned Nathan’s sullen face in the half light, -and it aroused her to an immediate comprehension -of their plight.</p> - -<p>He whispered to her: “Thinkest thou I shall go -to Damascus a captive? Did the Man of God save -me from bondage in my own country only to go -into worse in a heathen land? Nay, but I shall -escape, and when I am gone be not anxious for me -nor unhappy for thyself. I shall come back to my -mother and Eli, and some day we shall rescue thee. -Do thou put confidence in my words. Look here.”</p> - -<p>He bared his arm and shoulder and with gentle -fingers she touched the welts and bruises, exclaiming -compassionately.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_52">[52]</span>He was still unconquered, defiant. “The soldiers -gave these to me.”</p> - -<p>“But not when thou wert good and obedient, -Nathan.”</p> - -<p>“Nay,” he admitted, and fell into a shamefaced -silence.</p> - -<p>She considered a moment. “It seemeth to me, -Nathan, there be times when we cannot help what -we do, only <i>how</i> we do. Dost thou not remember -how our father Joseph was sold into bondage in -Egypt? If he had refused to make himself useful -or been unfaithful in his tasks—”</p> - -<p>Nathan placed his fingers warningly on his lips -and Miriam ceased speaking as the soldiers swarmed -into the cave, so putting an end to conversation.</p> - -<p>Breakfast had long been over for the men, but in -the hurry of departure the youthful commander did -not forget a handful of raisins and dried figs, together -with some parched corn, for his small prisoners. -He insisted that they eat, then, taking the -hand of each, they left the prophet’s cave, turned -their backs upon the gorge, and walked leisurely the -valley road to its head, where the animals awaited -them.</p> - -<p>“Hast thou ever been on a horse, little maid?”</p> - -<p>“I never saw one but once. That was when the -king’s messenger passed this way.”</p> - -<p>“I shall have to set thee in front of me, on my -horse. He will go faster than an ass but not so fast<span class="pagenum" id="Page_53">[53]</span> -as a camel at top speed, and in six days, or maybe -seven, we shall be in Damascus. We travel slowly -to accommodate our speed to that of our beasts of -burden, heavily laden with stores from thy rich little -valley. The lad will be on another horse in front -of one of the men, but they are rough and boisterous. -Wouldst thou not rather ride with me?”</p> - -<p>Without waiting for assent he lifted her gently -to the back of the animal, gave a few directions to -his men, and the column began to move. There was -no saddle and she found herself slipping. She -grasped desperately at the horse’s mane, but Isaac -had anticipated this and held her firmly with one -arm.</p> - -<p>“It will be easier when thou art more used to -riding,” he comforted, “but I will not let thee fall.”</p> - -<p>A long, last look at the village on the hillside and -then, with eyes that saw not for tears and a heart -that seemed to weigh much more than her sturdy -little body, Miriam left behind all that was dear to -her and began the journey into a far country.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>An hour later a maiden climbed slowly and painfully -the steep path up from the valley. At the top -she met a woman with horrible cuts across the face -and body, weak from loss of blood and leaning on -the shoulder of a lad whose right arm hung useless -at his side.</p> - -<p>“Art thou hurt, Judith?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_54">[54]</span>“Nay, Hannah, but if thou hadst fled from one -terror to another ever since yesterday afternoon -when I first beheld the soldiers coming up the valley, -and had finally lain concealed for hours, not -daring to move lest thou be discovered, chilled by -the heavy night dews, stiff and cramped, frightened -and lacking food, thou also wouldst walk with difficulty.”</p> - -<p>Eli was horrified, reproachful: “Thou knewest -the Syrians were upon us and madest no effort to -warn the city? We might have put up a better defense -or saved some of our supplies by hiding them. -As it is, many have suffered, a few even unto -death.”</p> - -<p>He paused and looked shudderingly at a swiftly -approaching cloud which darkened the air, then -quickly drew his mother inside the nearest house. -“The vultures descend, having scented their prey -from afar, yet few were slain and they only because -of desperate resistance. The pale young man, scarce -older than I, who seemed to command the party, had -his men well under control. He reproved the soldier -who smote thee, mother, and stooped over thee with -horror in his eyes, himself tying the cloth which -saved thee from bleeding to death and which I could -not tie with one hand. I could love him were he -other than a heathen and a robber!”</p> - -<p>Turning to Judith, who had followed them, his -voice became stern: “Knowest thou that famine<span class="pagenum" id="Page_55">[55]</span> -stareth us in the face—and thou mightest have saved -it?”</p> - -<p>The girl’s tones were aggrieved: “Gladly would -I have borne tidings, Eli, if I could have done so -with safety, but I should have been captured. They -have taken Nathan and Miriam, and a veiled maiden -rideth in the rear who somehow reminded me of -Rachel.”</p> - -<p>Hannah clasped Judith’s arm: “Thou sawest -Nathan and Miriam? Tell me—” and Judith, who -had seen and heard almost everything of the eventful -hours just past, told the story.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Meanwhile Miriam had left the village-crowned -hills, the fertile valleys, the scattered oak groves; -crossed a tree-studded, grassy meadow, a tangle of -ferns and brushwood, and descended a gorge in -the midst of which tumbled and roared and foamed -a stream. The atmosphere seemed heavy with a -heat not derived from the sun.</p> - -<p>“Hast thou seen the Jordan before, little maid?”</p> - -<p>Her answer was lost in the confusion of fording -the river. At a place sufficiently shallow the horses -were led down the steep and slippery bank, alarmed -the moment their feet rested in the soft mud; terrified -on reaching the shingly bottom to feel the swift -tug of the current and the coldness of the rapid -waters; cold after their enforced dip and taking -quickly and easily the cliffs and steppes to the broad<span class="pagenum" id="Page_56">[56]</span> -plateau above, which seemed the higher because of -the depression of the Jordan Valley. The wind -swept chill out of the snow-covered mountains to the -north, toward which they were turning their faces, -but after the heaviness of the valley they had just -left, the air was exhilarating and fragrant with -herbage.</p> - -<p>“We are east of the Jordan now, little maid,” explained -the young captain. “Seest thou how much -easier it is to travel? It will be fairly level all -the way into Damascus. Thou wilt see continual -passing to and fro; much cattle and many camels -and asses, and people that will look strange to thee, -but fear not.”</p> - -<p>He smiled at her reassuringly, but her eyes held a -far-away look of inexpressible sadness, at sight of -which he became silent.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>On the sixth night of the encampment, Isaac was -decidedly out of sorts. Several things had gone -wrong and the party was much overdue. There -had first been trouble among the pack-animals. This -adjusted, it had been found that one of the soldiers, -whose wounds had been thought of little consequence, -had grown rapidly worse, and, lastly, their -boy-captive had escaped. The veiled woman was -gone likewise, but that mattered little.</p> - -<p>In a retired spot, somewhat removed from the -noises of the camp, they had spread a goat’s-hair<span class="pagenum" id="Page_57">[57]</span> -tent and built a fire at a little distance so that its light -would not play unpleasantly upon the features so -soon to be relaxed in death. Isaac, who had taken -the care of the sick man upon himself, watched alone -save for Miriam, who lay asleep in one corner of -the tent. For six days now he had been solicitous -for her comfort, not from any personal interest but -as a matter of war economics. It would be awkward -if fright or cold or hardship should result in -her illness and they so far from Damascus. On her -part, the little maid was losing her fear of this -young man, who treated her with no unkindness or -lack of gentle consideration.</p> - -<p>Lost in thought, he sat gazing moodily into the -fire. Odd about the woman! Doubtless she had -now joined herself to some one of the caravans they -were constantly passing. Lemuel had described her -as a camp hanger-on, and her veil was evidence of -her loose moral character, since neither matron nor -maid of good repute at that period went veiled save -at marriage or while journeying, yet for six days -she had shown every sign of shrinking timidity, and -he had seen to it that she was treated with respect. -He had asked Nathan if he knew her, but the boy -had replied sullenly in the negative without turning -his head. He had asked the little maid, but her eyes -had been full of tears. For several reasons it had -not seemed best to allow speech between the captives, -and so the mystery had remained.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_58">[58]</span>He had not himself questioned her, being irritated -that she rode the horse he had brought for the -maiden whose face had been in his memory ever since -that day he saw her feeding pigeons in the gorge. -He had meant to show special leniency to her family -and thus secure their consent to a marriage, scorning -to take her an unwilling captive; to force her into -an alliance she would abhor, a sin of which certain -other captains he could name had been guilty. However, -the maid could not be found and he bothered -his brain with a thousand conjectures.</p> - -<p>That very day a puzzling circumstance had occurred. -While searching for the fugitive lad, Isaac -had caught the flutter of a garment and followed it -straight to its hiding place. He had not found the -boy, but this woman had knelt before him, clasping -her hands—wondrously pretty hands, he had noticed—and -in a voice remarkably soft and sweet had -besought him to leave her. He had hesitated, and -then Chivalry had gone out to succor Distress. -Planting himself in front of her retreat until the -last of his men had passed, he had followed them -without one backward glance.</p> - -<p>Thinking about it now, a doubt of Lemuel’s tale -came to his mind for the first time. The veil might -be explained away, but not that refinement of voice, -not—a movement by the fire attracted his attention. -He stared incredulously, for there, hovering over -the blaze, was the girl of his dreams. It could be<span class="pagenum" id="Page_59">[59]</span> -no other than the face he had carried in his memory -all these months. Stranger even than the apparition, -she had been the veiled woman, for the garment’s -tatters were even now drawn tightly about her shivering -form. Behind the girl somebody appeared -and clutched her by the arm. It was a boy—<i>the</i> boy—but -Isaac did not move. Nathan’s alarm exhibited -itself in his voice.</p> - -<p>“I awoke and missed thee. Rachel, knowest thou -not that whosoever hath kindled this fire is not far -off?” He scanned the darkness anxiously, but the -outlines of the tent were not visible where it lay, -outside the pale of the firelight. “Come, Rachel. -Hast thou no fear?”</p> - -<p>Her tones were the same low, musical ones he had -heard that day: “I was so cold, Nathan, so cold. I -watched a long time and saw no one, the soldiers -from whom we escaped being some distance away -as thou knowest, and I became persuaded that if -any but an angel had built this fire it could be none -other than a friend. Even now I feel it so.”</p> - -<p>Nevertheless, the boy’s entreaties were not to be -denied and after a time she allowed herself to be -led away to their place of concealment. Isaac noted -its direction. He was sick at heart. To think he -had had the opportunity he craved and had not -known it. He could have saved her these hardships -and had not done so. And then a savage joy possessed -him. She was his beyond all power of interference.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_60">[60]</span> -He knew her hiding place, but he would -be careful not to frighten her by any vehemence of -word or action. He would treat her gently, as was -due the maiden who would be acceptable in the great -house he called “home.” He would first provide -for her comfort and teach her to trust him, then, -when he offered her honorable marriage, she would -accept gladly, gratefully. It was all so simple. Perhaps -it had been best, after all, that things had -turned out this way instead of—</p> - -<p>A little hand was suddenly slipped into his and a -little voice cried excitedly: “I saw them by the fire: -Rachel, the maid to whom my brother Benjamin is -betrothed, and Nathan. Was it not nice she had -her wedding veil to cover herself before all these -strange, rough men? But Benjamin keepeth my -father’s flock out on the hills of Israel and knoweth -not how it fareth with Rachel. Wilt thou send him -word?”</p> - -<p>The soldier was stunned. He gazed at Miriam -stupidly for a moment, for several moments. At -last he seized her face between his hands and held -it where the firelight shone full upon it. “Thy name, -little maid,” he commanded, sharply.</p> - -<p>“Miriam, daughter of Caleb.”</p> - -<p>He fell back a pace, repeating the words as if to -recall memories: “Miriam, daughter of Caleb ... -thy brother keeping his father’s flock on the hills of -Israel.... Benjamin, sayest thou?... Thy village<span class="pagenum" id="Page_61">[61]</span> -Hannathon, whose outgoing is the Valley of -Jiptha-el.... <i>Benjamin!</i> Ah, strangely familiar -hath thy appearance been to me. I wondered whom -thou didst remind me of. And now that I recall it, -not only have I heard thy name but I have seen thee. -Thou wert the little maid with Rachel in the gorge, -and there was a lad older than Nathan. ‘Eli,’ his -brother, sayest thou? And I have taken captive -Benjamin’s sister! Would that I had known it six -days ago!”</p> - -<p>He resumed his old position near the door of the -tent, his head buried in his hands. “And this maiden, -Rachel—Benjamin’s betrothed? Nay, it cannot be.”</p> - -<p>But Miriam said it was; said it with so much detail -he could not doubt; said it with a calm matter-of-factness -that was torture unspeakable to the listener, -who was ill with disappointment; rebellious -at the thought of failure in that which he had resolved; -stubbornly determined to admit no defeat -as long as there was one ray of hope. At last, finding -him quite unresponsive, Miriam crept away to -her leopard’s skin bed and sobbed herself to sleep, -not knowing that he was so young and inexperienced -and pain so new and strange that he knew not how -to meet it.</p> - -<p>That night he fought the hardest battle of his -life, a battle not with flesh and blood, which were -easier to overcome, but with his own undisciplined -spirit, and in the gray of the morning, as he watched<span class="pagenum" id="Page_62">[62]</span> -a life embark on the Great Unknown, the better -part of him won. When Miriam awoke he greeted -her with the friendly smile she had come to expect. -They would be on the march very soon, he said, but -before they started perhaps they had better talk over -something he had in mind, and then they fell to planning -together for the relief of the wayfarers, Rachel -and Nathan.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_63">[63]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER VI<br /> - - -DAMASCUS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">The</span> ninth day, shortly after noon, Isaac’s company -neared Damascus. They traveled slowly, carrying -the dead body of their comrade, but not too -slowly for Miriam, to whom grief for the past and -uncertainty as to the future loomed larger than the -delights of new experiences. They paused a moment -on the heights above and looked down upon the -city.</p> - -<p>Isaac pointed with pride: “Seest thou, little maid, -that the buildings, crowded so closely together and -all covered with gray plaster, make Damascus look -like a pearl. It is a pearl set in emeralds, for it -lieth in the midst of fragrant gardens and shady -orchards which entirely surround it, and in which -thou mayest travel for hours on hours before reaching -the desert. All this is wrought by our two good -friends, the River Abana and the River Pharpar, -which hath made Damascus possible. Without -them this would be but desert sands. The Pharpar -flows through the plains to the south of us, but the -Abana, like a faithful servant to her mistress, the -Queen of Cities, washes off the dust of her feet. -Every street and every dwelling hath its marble fountain<span class="pagenum" id="Page_64">[64]</span> -supplied by the Abana’s cold and sparkling -waters. Freely doth it flow for rich and poor alike. -Thou shalt see its wonders and its beauty.”</p> - -<p>He touched his horse and they moved on, leaving -the exhilarating air of the hills, traversing roads -which lay between fascinating vistas of garden and -orchard, such as he had described, and finally entering -the great, crowded gate. To Miriam the city -presented more perils than the wilderness. The bustle -of the streets appeared like confusion; the gayly -colored garments everywhere looked odd, even fantastic, -while the cries of the merchandise vendors -and the constant din of conversation in many voices -and many languages were bewildering. She drew -closer to the young captain, imploring, fearful.</p> - -<p>He smiled reassuringly. “We stop here, nay, not -to dismount but only to leave the men. This is the -‘barracks’ where I live when I am not at home, but -thou and I go further.”</p> - -<p>She grew faint with apprehension. Was she now -to be sold as a slave? But what else could one expect -in this terrible heathen city?</p> - -<p>They were taking the “farther ride” of which he -had spoken. “Seest thou this splendid temple, little -maid? Notice its magnificence and its vast size. -It is the House of Rimmon, the sun-god of the -Syrians. Nay, not my god. If I believe at all, and -sometimes I wonder how it is possible to know which -god is the true one among so many, it is Jehovah,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_65">[65]</span> -whom I was taught to worship even as thou, my -mother being a captive from the Land of Israel -like thee.”</p> - -<p>He had not meant to bring that pained expression -to Miriam’s face. All at once he noticed how small -she was and how forlorn. His voice became soothing. -“I am taking thee to the house where she went, -where she grew up and married my father, who was -chief steward there and an Egyptian. I was born in -that house and call it ‘home’ even yet, for I am much -with my master. It is the House of Naaman, commander-in-chief -of the armies of Syria. I think -thou wilt wait upon his wife, Adah. My sister, -Milcah, hath a position of authority among the female -servants, and if she seemeth to thee at first -somewhat severe, thou must remember that she hath -much care, so much that her heart hath great ado -to show itself. But peradventure” (questioningly) -“thou wouldst enjoy a Quest for the Hidden Heart?”</p> - -<p>Her answer was prevented by their arrival at the -largest abode Miriam had ever seen, and the next -hour was a very trying one. She did not meet the -mistress she was to serve. Instead, she was taken -straight to Milcah, the soldier’s sister, the Lady of -the Hidden Heart, whose welcome was critical rather -than cordial. After a little while Isaac bade her -good-by for the present, holding her hand tightly.</p> - -<p>“Thou wilt be happy here, and I will come often -to see how thou doest. Thou must feel free to tell<span class="pagenum" id="Page_66">[66]</span> -me everything, just as thou wouldst talk with thy -brother, Benjamin.”</p> - -<p>But she would not let him depart. She was in an -agony of terror, clinging to him and begging him -piteously not to leave her.</p> - -<p>He was perplexed and distressed. Stooping, he -caressed her; took her in his arms and attempted to -soothe her in quite a big-brother fashion; told her -about his debt to Benjamin, which he should repay -to her; reassured her about the kindness of those -among whom he had brought her; promised to come -every day; tried to divert her attention to the fountain -in the peaceful courtyard and the other beauties -around them; sought to arouse her courage and inspire -hope. After a time she became calm and suffered -him to leave, but before going he had a few -sharp words with his sister, Milcah, who had looked -on coldly, impatiently, at these proceedings.</p> - -<p>“As if I had naught to do but act as child’s nurse! -Assuredly she will be well treated. Hath anything -else ever been known in the House of Naaman?”</p> - -<p>With this ungracious promise he had to be content, -but never before had he taken his way to the -barracks with such a heavy heart. He paused two -or three times and looked back, as if debating -whether or not to return, but finally went on. Meanwhile, -with expedition and no waste of sympathy, -Miriam was bathed, under Milcah’s direction, and -dressed in garments hastily adapted for the purpose<span class="pagenum" id="Page_67">[67]</span> -out of those intended for a much larger maid. The -rest of the afternoon time dragged. Miriam, very -forlorn indeed, was yet very brave, as she had promised -Isaac to be. She expected to be put to work immediately, -to be given tasks that would try her -strength and patience to the utmost, but, apparently, -there was nothing for her to do.</p> - -<p>Venturing into the courtyard, she observed that -if the dwelling looked large on the outside, it was -immense within and sheltered a household so numerous -that the arrival of one more made no difference -whatever. Somewhat later she had her supper, a -bounteous meal that she could not swallow for the -lump in her throat, and then Milcah sent her to bed -in a large room with several of the maid servants. -It was a softer bed than any she had ever known, but -not one of ease. She lay there thinking, thinking -until the intolerable pain in her throat was at last -relieved by tears, but she was careful to smother the -sobs lest she disturb those whose regular breathing -told her they were asleep. She could reach out her -hand and touch them, they were so near, yet she was -alone, quite, quite alone! No one cared about her -except, strangely enough, the soldier who had -brought her hither! If she could only cuddle down -in her mother’s arms, or her father’s! Oh, the sobs -would not be stifled! What if the Lady of the Hidden -Heart should hear?</p> - -<p>As if in answer to this despairing cry, Milcah<span class="pagenum" id="Page_68">[68]</span> -stood, looking down upon her. “Exactly what I -feared,” she commented, “and to-morrow no work -will be done because the sound of thy weeping to-night -will go forth to disturb the household. Thus -is mischief wrought by a brother’s thoughtlessness. -Do thou come into the room with me, and if thou -must weep, none will be distressed, for much care -maketh me always wakeful.”</p> - -<p>Not unkindly though entirely without tenderness, -Miriam was assisted to make the change, but the -fountain of tears seemed frozen. For the rest of -the night she lay with wide-open eyes, staring but -unseeing, sick to the very soul. Yet did she not -suffer alone. From his comparatively hard couch -over in the barracks, Isaac all at once sprang up, -alert, listening. Noiselessly he crossed the room, -opened a door, and stepped out into the starlight. -Still were the voices of traffic and people which had -so terrified Miriam that day. The city slumbered. -He looked across roof after roof to two which -towered above the others, ghostlike in the whiteness -of their plastered exteriors. One was the palace, -the other the House of Naaman.</p> - -<p>A long, long while he stood there, then he returned -to his bed, laughing softly. “I grow fanciful,” he -said to himself. “I dreamed I heard the sobbing of -the little maid. As if I could at this distance, or as -if she were weeping when she hath doubtless been -asleep these many hours!”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_69">[69]</span>Yet for some reason the soldier slept but fitfully -the remainder of the night. Into his passive brain -swarmed long-forgotten tales he had heard at his -mother’s knee: tales of her captivity; of her loneliness -and home-sickness; but because he had known -her only in days of contentment and prosperity, they -had seemed to him but as tales. Now he understood. -With features drawn as if in pain he groaned: -“If only, ah, if only!”</p> - -<p>In the morning he went home very early, only to -find that the little maid was too weak and ill to rise.</p> - -<p>His sister spoke her mind without reserve. “I am -not pleased, Isaac, that thou shouldst have brought -this child hither. She will be much trouble and little -help. We can do nothing now except endure it, -but I hope thou wilt never take captive another -maid.”</p> - -<p>He promised fervently, and Milcah surveyed his -retreating form with great satisfaction. “When I -talk to Isaac,” she told herself, “always can I cause -him to see the right, and no other woman hath such -influence with him—so far.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It was truly a wonderful house to which Miriam -had come. In the first place it had no front door. -The outside was just a blank wall of gray plaster -with a few small openings, very high up, and instead -of a door there was a gate: a large, highly ornamented, -metal gate at which a keeper always stood.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_70">[70]</span> -From this you will understand that none of the -rooms looked out upon the street save through those -little, latticed openings above everybody’s heads, the -real doors and windows being on the other side (the -inside), where they opened upon a wide veranda -and then upon a square courtyard. You could stand -in one doorway, for example, and see rows and -rows of rooms facing the four sides of this courtyard -but not opening into each other.</p> - -<p>You might think you would miss seeing the street, -but how could you when the courtyard had its fountain -and grass and flowers and trees and even birds? -All of the courtyards were pretty and peaceful, even -that where the animals were kept, the word “all” -being used advisedly, for while most houses had one -court or two or three at most, this one had seven. -You would get lost trying to find your way about. -The rooms were large and high, and so clean and -well furnished! On three sides were low and wide -benches, where you sat in the daytime and slept -at night on the soft cushions and thick mattresses -which were never put away. There was nothing else -in these apartments, but, of course, there was -nothing else to want except the queer little pans -containing lighted wood or charcoal which would -be brought in when it was cold.</p> - -<p>The portion of the building set aside for the use -of the master and mistress and their guests had not -more but only more elegant furniture. Here the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_71">[71]</span> -courtyard was paved with marble and inside the -apartments the low and wide benches were made of -carved cedar inlaid with ivory and mother-of-pearl -and tortoise-shell in intricate designs. Here the -cushions were covered with beautifully colored silks, -the mattresses with heavier material, and there were -curtains of silk and linen and rugs spread down to -walk upon. Miriam, surveying this magnificence -surreptitiously, decided that while it was quite right -and proper in such a place and for such a purpose, -it was entirely unnecessary for the rest of the household. -With the rooms and verandas all floored and -kept so clean, who would need carpets? And there -were almost no ants or mice! As for cushions, silk -would not wear nearly so long, she was sure, as the -sheepskin and goatskin stuffed with wool which -were so plentiful in the other apartments. The master, -Naaman, must be very rich to maintain such a -splendid dwelling. It was awe-inspiring just to contemplate -its glories.</p> - -<p>Out of doors it was even more interesting. You -could go up a stone staircase in the corner of one of -the courts and come out on the roof. You need not -be afraid. There was no danger. It was only one -story high—although that was very high indeed—and -the roof was flat. Besides, the wall built around -the edge would keep you from falling. You could -see so much and so far! You could look down into -the narrow and crowded streets of Damascus itself,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_72">[72]</span> -where brilliantly garbed throngs were constantly -coming and going on interminable errands, and beyond -that to miles of verdure and swamp land and -several swift, silvery streams, offshoots of the Pharpar -and the Abana, and beyond that still to the long, -low-lying bluish-purple hills and the dun-colored -desert. It would be just according to your mood -whether or not your gaze returned to Damascus and -fastened itself upon the one other building more -pretentious than this: the palace where dwelt King -Ben-hadad and his court, and then wandered off to -the three great gates of Damascus, through which -many entered and some never returned.</p> - -<p>There were numerous people in the household of -Naaman, almost as many, she was sure, as lived in -a whole “city” in Israel, so it was not strange they -should have different languages. How very dissimilar -each individual was from the other! Odd -that we should all have eyes and ears and noses and -mouths and hair and yet no two look alike! The -only person of the entire household whose ways and -speech were the least familiar was Milcah, sister to -the young soldier who had brought her hither, and -Milcah was much, much older than her brother and -much, much harder to please.</p> - -<p>Isaac’s daily visits and trifling gifts of fruit or -flowers, at first received listlessly, gradually acquired -greater value in Miriam’s eyes until they were the -only bright spots on an otherwise monotonous horizon.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_73">[73]</span> -The marvels of her new home had no charms -for her at first. They dawned upon her gradually as, -day after day, with wan face and lagging footsteps, -and in response to Isaac’s encouragement, she -roamed through the big house, smiling wistfully -upon those who were often too busy to smile in response. -She was not resentful. The hurt came in -the fact that they were absorbed in their own affairs, -in which she had no part. And in Hannathon she -had been so necessary!</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_74">[74]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER VII<br /> - - -WAYFARERS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">The</span> western or southwestern gate of Damascus, -that which looked toward Israel and Egypt, had seen -much coming and going of late. Varied features -and varied dispositions, people large and small, old -and young, bond and free, soldiers and civilians, -on all manner of business and pleasure they had -passed, but never a couple more likely to attract attention -than the maiden and the boy who now approached. -There was something inexpressibly gentle -and refined in her appearance which contrasted -oddly with her tattered garments and the leopard’s -skin drawn closely around her. The boy seemed -more fitted for the wilderness and the hardships -they had evidently endured.</p> - -<p>They were talking low and eagerly. “Thinkest -thou, Rachel,” with a touch of scorn, “that the Lord -would send an angel in these times and to us as he -did to our fathers?”</p> - -<p>She was sweetly reasonable. “Then how dost -thou explain the fire with no one near it the night -when I thought I should die with the cold; and this -leopard’s skin we found next morning near the embers; -and the food—so much we have had enough<span class="pagenum" id="Page_75">[75]</span> -and to spare; and the water-skin filled with life-giving -water for which we thirsted; and even these -strips of cloth to bind up our bleeding feet, cut on -the sharp rocks, bruised on the rough road? Nay, -no matter what thou sayest, Nathan, I have learned -that Jehovah is merciful and gracious, full of loving-kindness -and tender mercies with which we have -been surrounded. Indeed, now that our perils are -nearly over, I feel that all I have gone through hath -been but a spiritual experience. The Lord hath -been my strength, just as Miriam told me, and he -is about to become my song. Soon we shall reach -the home of my kinsman, Ezekiel, where we shall -not only be safe and well cared for ourselves, but -he will know what to do concerning Miriam.”</p> - -<p>“Look out, Rachel!” Nathan was glaring after -a man with a heavy load who had stumbled against -them. “A good thing it is that the road is straight -and smooth. Keep thou close to me and watch thy -steps.”</p> - -<p>They had need to. As they proceeded the travel -increased. They were jostled; they jumped quickly -out of the way of those who rode, only to be pushed -in another direction by those who walked; they met -frowns and ill-natured remarks and, what was -harder to bear, smiles and unmistakable jests. They -had about concluded that Might rather than Right -was the rule of the highway when their opinion was -confirmed. As they came within the shadow of the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_76">[76]</span> -city gates, but before they could enter, they were -espied by a gay party, looking for sport.</p> - -<p>By the very simple device of joining hands, a circle -was formed around the two unfortunates and -they were thus entirely at the will of their tormentors. -Nathan’s rage and Rachel’s entreaties -merely added to the amusement. The circle advanced -and retreated, dragging its victims along with -it. They were mimicked with exaggerated pantomime. -They were forced into ridiculous and undignified -postures. One, bolder or more facetious -than the rest, indulged in hair-pulling and pinching.</p> - -<p>The roars of laughter attracted the attention of -passers-by, who joined the gathering, some to jeer -and encourage, others to inquire and protest. The -crowd grew, the noise increased, the road was obstructed -and, trying to force a passage, many came -to angry arguments and finally to blows. The excitement -was quelled only by the arrival of soldiers, -who finally hurried to the scene and in no gentle -manner dispersed the mob. To Rachel, bruised and -humiliated, this was a welcome relief. She did not -notice the curious gaze of the soldiers, the changing -expression on the face of one, nor that another -looked at her intently for a moment, then, urging his -horse to full speed, set off in the direction of the -House of Naaman.</p> - -<p>Nathan, with wits sharpened by terror, lost none -of these things nor a host of others, and hastily<span class="pagenum" id="Page_77">[77]</span> -came to the conclusion that their deliverance was -cause only for additional fear. He clutched Rachel’s -hand: “We must go back as we came. Hearest -thou? We cannot go into the city to-day. Dost -thou not see that these are the soldiers from whom -we escaped? They will know me and guess whom -thou art, even without thy veil.”</p> - -<p>He was violently pulling backward; the crowd, so -long detained and anxious to make up for lost time, -surging forward. As well try to stem the Jordan -with bare hands! They were swept apart, and before -Rachel realized it, she stood within the portals -of Damascus, dismayed and alone. With Miriam -in captivity and Nathan lost, it was more than ever -imperative that she find Ezekiel and that without -delay, but how? She stood at one side of the busy -footway, anxiously waiting to see if Nathan would -join her. When he did not and she found herself -again attracting attention, she singled out one in -the hurrying throng and appealed to him timidly: -“Canst thou direct me to the House of Ezekiel in -the street of the merchants of Israel?”</p> - -<p>The man looked at her, shook his head, and answered -in a language she did not understand. -Others she tried, but with no better success. They -were not unkind, merely uncomprehending—and indifferent. -Peradventure if she walked along slowly, -constantly seeking, constantly asking, she might—she -must—somewhere discover one of her own<span class="pagenum" id="Page_78">[78]</span> -people, or at least one whose speech was the same -as her own. Already the sun was casting long -shadows and with a sinking heart Rachel proceeded -on her way, never seeing a soldier who followed her -cautiously and at a safe distance. He also watched -the sun. At last he approached near enough to hear -her question, put now not so much with timidity as -with desperation. He addressed her in her own -tongue: “I know the man thou seekest. Thou hast -but to come with me.”</p> - -<p>Although his pronunciation was distinctly bad, -she turned with pleasure at the words, but at sight -of the speaker she shrank back, shivering.</p> - -<p>“Thoughtest thou to escape?” He was regarding -her with a kind of cruel exultation. “I have -found thee again as I swore I would, and now—”</p> - -<p>His hand rested compellingly upon her shoulder. -The girl pleaded tremulously: “Is it not enough -that thou shouldst have taken me captive in Israel? -Yet did the God of my fathers preserve me then -and later on the road hither. I shall believe that here -in Damascus I shall fare no worse. Thy name, I -know, is Lemuel, and there must be some law, some -protection for the innocent—”</p> - -<p>Despite the bravery of the words her voice faltered. -She was weary and heartsick. Had she endured -so much only to fall into danger at every -step? Her captor had drawn her within an alley-way -and in the fast gathering dusk the hurrying<span class="pagenum" id="Page_79">[79]</span> -pedestrians neither saw nor heard aught amiss. He -spoke in a tone of easy confidence, secure in possession, -but Rachel heeded not. She was planning -escape, yet weighed down by a sense of her own -helplessness. With a grip on her arm which made -her wince with pain, she felt herself hurried along -to an unknown destination.</p> - -<p>Emerging upon a less frequented thoroughfare, -they unexpectedly encountered two men on horseback, -riding slowly and straining their eyes into -the night as if in search of something or somebody. -The man at Rachel’s side glanced carelessly; again -more intently and with a muttered exclamation partially -relaxed his hold. That instant’s indecision -lost him his prey. With a strength at which she -wondered Rachel tore herself out of his grasp and -fled, whither she knew not. A few moments had -sufficed to change her into a fugitive, afraid of people, -afraid of the torches which the few travelers -still abroad were compelled to carry. She sought -only some dark corner in which to stand panting and -then, afraid lest even its kindly shelter be sinister, to -hurry to another.</p> - -<p>It was in the intense darkness and stillness which -precedes the dawn that the girl, utterly exhausted, -crouched in the shadow thrown by a large dwelling -and fell into a deep sleep. When the world turned -gray two men on horseback extinguished their -torches and approached the entrance to this abode.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_80">[80]</span> -The face of one was ashy with fatigue and disappointment. -Observing the huddled figure he bent -over it and uttered a joyful exclamation, beckoning -for the other.</p> - -<p>“Our search is ended. While we roamed abroad -by night, she whom we sought found her way alone -to protection. Quickly, bring food and water and -borrow a cloak from one of the maid servants, while -I remain here to guard the maiden.”</p> - -<p>The voices awakened the sleeper. Startled and -confused, Rachel found herself gazing into the face -of the very young captain who had commanded -the little company of soldiers under whose escort -she had been brought from Israel. She recalled to -mind the respect with which he had seen to it she -was treated; his courtesy the day he had discovered -her hiding place, yet fear made her suspicious. She -would have fled once more, but before she could rise -she noticed the compassion in his look, the deference -in his manner. His reassuring words were spoken -in her own tongue and as though it were native to -him.</p> - -<p>The incident at the gate, he said, and Rachel recalled -her experience with a shudder, had attracted -the attention of his servant, who had brought him -word. Together they had sought her through the -streets of the city throughout the night, hoping to -aid her, to give her a better impression of Damascus -than she had evidently formed. As they had returned,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_81">[81]</span> -almost persuaded that she must have found -friends with whom she was sheltered, they had discovered -her asleep, at the portal of the House -of Naaman, of whom she had doubtless heard and -who was as good as he was great. The servant -had now gone for some refreshment. When she -had partaken and her strength was somewhat restored, -she would permit him, he hoped, to assist her -to make plans for the future.</p> - -<p>All at once the nerve-tension relaxed and Rachel -found herself strangely weak and trembling. She -answered with puzzled relief: “Thou dost not look -altogether like my people, but thou speakest as one. -Canst thou direct me to the House of Ezekiel, in the -street of the merchants of Israel? He is my kinsman.”</p> - -<p>The anxious expression left the young man’s face. -“Yea,” he said, “as soon as thou hast eaten and -drunken—and here cometh my servant-thou wilt -find that I am the way. Behold, I go before thee. -Follow thou me.”</p> - -<p>An hour later Rachel, guided by the soldier, arrived -at the street and the dwelling she had so greatly -desired to find, but disappointment awaited her. -“Ezekiel? Yea, he <i>was</i> here,” she was told, “but -a month ago he died and only yesterday his family -started back to Israel.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Rachel was not Isaac’s only problem. There was<span class="pagenum" id="Page_82">[82]</span> -Miriam. That she was related to the shepherd who -had nursed him with tender care through a long illness -meant, to the young man, that he should see to -her welfare; that the gift he had brought his master’s -wife from the enemy’s country should be unappreciated, -that the child was unwanted and unwelcome, -stirred him to profound indignation; and -that she grieved for the home and loved ones from -which he had ruthlessly taken her roused his deepest -pity.</p> - -<p>In compensation he gave her the best of himself—his -leisure moments, his most unselfish thought. -All at once he became critical of his own motives and -those of others. Miriam had such an uncomfortable -way of looking him straight in the eye and innocently -inquiring, “Thinkest thou Jehovah would be -pleased?” He had never thought before nor cared. -“Jehovah” was a name his mother reverenced and -to which his sister was not indifferent, but it had -meant nothing in particular to him. Now, however, -with the obligation of answering the frank questions -of this small maiden, who seemed to believe -him the embodiment of wisdom, he began to observe -and compare conduct, to ask himself what was worth -while and why. As the weeks and months went by, -such considerations could not fail to react upon his -own ideals nor remain unnoticed by others.</p> - -<p>In his wife’s apartments lingered Naaman, -soldier-statesman of Syria. “What thinkest thou,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_83">[83]</span> -Adah, of the little maid who is of the Land of Israel?”</p> - -<p>His wife toyed with a silken tassel. “I know not -indeed, having seen her but a time or two and that -from a distance.”</p> - -<p>“Then thou dost not care for the present Isaac -brought thee, with such elation, from afar?” Something -there was in the cool displeasure of the tone -which caused the lady suddenly to remember that -Isaac’s parents had served her husband’s family; -that Isaac’s mother had been Naaman’s nurse; and -that Isaac himself had been born in that very -house.</p> - -<p>She hastened to her own defense. “The maid of -whom thou speakest hath been so woe-begone I felt -I owed it to myself not to be troubled by her sadness. -Milcah hath borne tidings of her and I was -not attracted.”</p> - -<p>His reply was dictated by long observation and -much worldly knowledge. “Milcah taketh precautions -lest she be supplanted later. Fear hath eyes -of its own and its vision is oft distorted. Thou wilt -be wise, I think, to judge of the little maid for thyself. -It hath been my experience that where there -is a drop of Israelitish blood, there is trustworthiness. -Oft have I wondered if their religion had -aught to do with it. Look thou at Isaac. Because -he understandeth the tongue of Israel, I sent him -with Lemuel, kinsman of thy friend, to spy out the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_84">[84]</span> -land to the south of us. Of the two, Isaac brought -back the more detailed and reliable information.”</p> - -<p>Adah was glad to turn the conversation into this -new channel. “Was it for this thou didst reward -him with the captaincy of a small band? My friends -were somewhat displeased, hoping no doubt for such -preferment for Lemuel.”</p> - -<p>The man frowned. “Should I not reward justly? -Isaac is young, thou sayest? Ah, but age is not a -matter of birthdays. He joyeth in responsibility.” -The speaker smiled. “Hast thou not observed his -care over the little maid?”</p> - -<p>Later and alone, Adah, wife of Naaman, sat -wrapped in reflection. It were undoubtedly right -and politic to please one’s husband. His judgment -concerning the little maid should be respected. He -was impulsive but astute. Of course, when properly -trained, even a tiny maid would be useful, but oh, -the tediousness, the annoyance of the training! She -would be awkward and heedless. Nay, for the -present at least it would be best to wait.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_85">[85]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER VIII<br /> - - -DOUBTS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Almost</span> six months passed. In the House of -Amos, friend of that Ezekiel who had died, sat Rachel, -the scalding tears dropping from between her -fingers. She was not unmindful that Rebekah, wife -of Amos, was holding a guarded conversation out -in the courtyard with her bosom friend and that it -concerned her.</p> - -<p>“I think her trouble hath affected her mind,” -the neighbor was saying. “When thou wert gone -to the Street of the Bakers I peeped in at the door -and she was laughing and crying over a bracelet -made of dried grasses which was hung around her -neck. She would have hidden it when I appeared, -but when I insisted upon knowing its history she -said it had been given her by the young shepherd -to whom she is betrothed. They were children then -and played at a wedding and she kept the foolish -token. It is the nearest she will ever come to a -marriage, poor child, and I told her so.”</p> - -<p>Rebekah nodded.</p> - -<p>“Thou knowest,” the other woman continued, -“that the soldier who brought her hither cometh -not at all since the first day or two, when he came to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_86">[86]</span> -inquire how she fared. Then he did not ask to -see her, nor even when he brought thee the gold -wherewith to purchase her new clothing. Didst -thou not think it strange that he wished her to think -the gift came from Amos and thee? To my mind -it is plain that he desireth to be rid of the maiden. -Peradventure he is relieved to place the responsibility -with thee.”</p> - -<p>Under this positive indictment Rebekah’s double -chin quivered. “All we know of her,” she agreed, -“is that some six months ago she came somewhat -after dawn, which hath seemed very odd to me, with -a young soldier, evidently an officer, seeking Ezekiel, -and that Amos, in pity for her distress, took her into -our home until we could find out something about -her. Yet, beyond the tale she telleth, we know no -more than at first. Gentle she is and sweet and if -what she saith be true—”</p> - -<p>Rebekah’s friend regarded her severely. “The -minute I saw her with the soldier I knew that no -good would come of it. Thou didst say the same -and her story goeth but to prove—”</p> - -<p>The voices sunk lower. Rachel could catch the -import but not the words. However, she had heard -enough. They doubted her account of herself and -she had no way whereby to prove it. She might, of -course, make an attempt to find the soldier who had -been so kind. His name was “Isaac” and he had -spoken of the great House of Naaman as “home,”<span class="pagenum" id="Page_87">[87]</span> -but she hesitated to throw herself upon the mercy -of any man. The bitterness of being allowed a -shelter on a sufferance which might terminate at -any time! Where was she to go? What to do? -And not for herself alone was she anxious. What -had become of Nathan? How fared it with poor -little Miriam?</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>In the meanwhile Miriam, formerly of the Land -of Israel, now of the Land of Syria but always, at -least in her happier moments, a dweller in the Land -of Make-Believe, where you and I once lived, had -discovered something new. By piling the cushions -high on that wide bench which ran around three -sides of the room, and standing upon them, she could -look through the window-opening out upon the -street. The lattice, which kept out the bats so -nicely, would also prevent anyone on the outside -from seeing the face at the window.</p> - -<p>There was so much to be seen close at hand! -From the roof, the figures on the streets of Damascus -looked almost as small as had the ants -crawling about their hills in Israel. Why, there was -Isaac coming and he had a timbrel under his arm! -She was sure it was for her because she had mentioned, -one day, how much better she could sing -the Lord’s songs when accompanied by music, and -they had talked about timbrels. She knew just how -he would give it to her. He would make an elaborate<span class="pagenum" id="Page_88">[88]</span> -bow and say: “Fair lady, accept, I pray thee, -a fond token of remembrance from thy faithful subjects -beyond the Great Sea who have sent this, -through many and great dangers, by the hand of thy -devoted slave.”</p> - -<p>She would take it with very grand airs, just as if -she were a fair lady with subjects beyond the Great -Sea and it had been sent through many dangers, -when they both knew that he had bought it for her -in that very city in one of those puzzling little shops -he had told her about and which he was going to -take her to see some time. She wondered if it would -be the day he would also take her to see Rachel, who -was so happy in the home of Ezekiel’s friend in the -street of the merchants of Israel.</p> - -<p>Next she would become extremely grave and tell -him that just before he came into the courtyard -somebody had thrown him a kiss. She knew it for -a fact, but he would never guess who it was. At -first he would not believe such a thing, then he -would reluctantly admit that she might have seen a -kiss thrown, but it was surely meant for someone -else—Milcah, perhaps. This being denied, he would -accept her word for it, but be very much mystified -and make so many wild and improbable guesses as -to the source from which it came that it was a great -deal of fun. At last he would give it up and she -would have to tell him that it was herself. At this -he would assume a comical expression of relief and<span class="pagenum" id="Page_89">[89]</span> -say that such being the case he was not so distressed -because, not having any little sister of his own, he -had adopted her, but if it had been anyone else—here -his tone would become tragic—he would be -most uncomfortable, for, as she knew, he was so -bashful. At this they would both laugh, for he was -not bashful at all, and their play would be over.</p> - -<p>They would then sit on the marble bench under -the damson tree in the courtyard, where they could -see the fountain and hear the birds, and he would -give her a lesson. Every day he taught her a few -words of Syrian and encouraged her to tell him all -her experiences since the day before in that language -so that she would the sooner become proficient. -Thus she began to “save up” things to relate -and to “pick up” words as she wandered among -the maid servants. He had begun this task as a -dreaded duty. He continued it as a pleasure, finding -her intelligent and quick and her ideas frequently -original.</p> - -<p>Miriam neither guessed his one-time aversion to -these lessons nor his present satisfaction. He was -learning tact as well as patience. She only knew -that he was sufficiently young to grasp her viewpoint -just as Eli had once done—that Eli about whom she -was so voluble. “Because Benjamin had Rachel to -talk to,” she explained, “and I am going to marry -Eli when I grow up.” He wondered why he felt -complimented that she should tell him this “secret,”<span class="pagenum" id="Page_90">[90]</span> -but he did. In response he gravely approved her -choice, and even asked the privilege of being the -friend of the bridegroom, who would, according to -Eastern usage, make the necessary arrangements! -The lesson over he would say good-by until the -next day, and when he had gone she always found -that the sun did not seem to shine so brightly.</p> - -<p>She was still gazing through the lattice when she -was suddenly jerked down, and a voice she had -learned to fear said, indignantly, “I know the man -to whom thou art throwing kisses.”</p> - -<p>Miriam fingered her arm ruefully. To get those -bruises over that! She answered a little triumphantly: -“Nay, Milcah, it was no man at all. It was -only Isaac.”</p> - -<p>There was a sound from the veranda wonderfully -like a stifled laugh, but it passed unnoticed in the -excitement. Milcah’s tones were coldly severe: “In -justice I shall have to say that I can find no fault -with thy general conduct, but I have observed that -thou art very bold toward my brother. Shame on -thee!”</p> - -<p>Miriam was stunned. Bold! Why, to be that was -to be the worst thing on earth, for a bold maiden -was never respected. Her mother had told her. -After a long minute she found voice: “Thinkest -thou I do not know that ‘men’ are strangers or those -who have no right to caress thee? Thinkest thou -my mother hath not warned me to be careful? Isaac<span class="pagenum" id="Page_91">[91]</span> -is not a man. He is just—just—Isaac. The same -as Benjamin. I almost hated him at first because -he took me from my home”—the words came chokingly—“but -he hath explained to me that he cannot -take me back, yet he repenteth of the evil he hath -done and seeketh to make me happy. <i>Thou</i> hast -never been kind—nor anyone else in this big house -save Isaac—”</p> - -<p>She could say no more, but with heart almost -bursting under its load of grief and misunderstanding, -she ran swiftly past Isaac without seeing him -and hid somewhere to weep for the mother she never -expected to see again. Milcah was limp with despair -when her brother entered the room.</p> - -<p>“At her age <i>I</i> never attracted a man’s attention.”</p> - -<p>“Nor at any age, sister.”</p> - -<p>The woman glanced at him quickly and beheld -what she had never thought to see in his face—a -wrath so great that she cowered before it. His -tones were new and strange: “Oft hast thou told -me, sister, of our great leader, Moses, who met Jehovah -face to face in the flaming bush of the desert. -I go to the desert but to fight its wandering hordes of -warriors. Hast thou considered where <i>I</i> am to meet -Jehovah? Might it not be in the pure heart of this -little maid? Certainly I have done nothing to deserve -her gratitude and affection, and thou as little; -but if I were worthy, I think there is naught that -could hold a man to higher thoughts and better<span class="pagenum" id="Page_92">[92]</span> -deeds than the trust and expectancy in the eyes of -a child.”</p> - -<p>The speaker departed hurriedly. He too could -say no more, for quite suddenly his own shortcomings -swarmed before him like black specters with -murderous intent. Why had he not told Miriam of -her brother’s captivity? Why had he not taken her -to see Rachel? Why had he failed to tell the older -maiden of the presence in Syria of her betrothed? -Why had he not sought out Benjamin, as he had -long ago promised? Was it enough that he had assured -himself of his benefactor’s safety? Nay, he -lacked courage. That was it: he was afraid, he, a -soldier! He was afraid to lose the flattering confidence -of the little maid; afraid to expose himself -to the fascination Rachel still held for him; afraid -to confess the injury he had unwittingly wrought -Benjamin, the man to whom he was indebted. The -thought was bitter: he—afraid. Yet it was true. -He would begin reparation by telling Miriam of -Benjamin; by taking her this very day to see Rachel; -but she was nowhere to be found and he went away -regretful. On the morrow, if he could obtain permission, -he would be far away. <i>If</i> he could obtain -permission! Did he not come and go at another’s -will? The morrow might bring duties elsewhere.</p> - -<p>Milcah, when Isaac had gone, sat down weakly -upon the bench which had been the scene of Miriam’s -transgression. She was face to face with a stupendous<span class="pagenum" id="Page_93">[93]</span> -thought. Her young brother was growing -into manhood. He formed his own opinions and -defended them. She had lost her baby! She said -the words over slowly, trying to comprehend; trying -to tear loose her heart-strings; trying to imagine -him as he would be in the future. She was dazed, -bewildered, sorrowful. That he should have rebelled -against words spoken for his own good; should have -defied her, to whom he was so dear! The outburst -had been so unnecessary, and then her anger flamed -against Miriam. Had it not been for <i>her</i> it would -never have happened. Always was there a maid, -large or small, to come between a man and his -family. Had she not seen it? It was the way of -the world. The only thing that saved the present -situation was that this was a little maid. How careful -she would have to be never to offend one whom -he loved!</p> - -<p>Meditating irritably, she was annoyed to find a -small figure in her lap, a wet cheek pressed to hers: -“I am sorry, Milcah, that I said thou wert not kind. -I should have remembered thou wert not brought -up in Israel, and so thou dost not know about ‘showing -forth his loving-kindness in the morning and his -faithfulness every night,’ but be of good comfort, -I will show thee how.”</p> - -<p>The woman gasped. “I need not,” she commenced -indignantly, and broke off the sentence in -the middle, glaring in displeasure but utter helplessness<span class="pagenum" id="Page_94">[94]</span> -into the tear-stained face of this unwelcome -child who was taking such unwarranted liberties. -No one else would dare! Yet it was distinctly pleasant -to feel those clinging little arms. It roused one -to such unexpectedly human emotions. She wondered -how it would have been if her mother had -not frowned upon Somebody. If the brief romance, -so quickly stifled, had come true, if she had -married, would a little maid of her very own be -making charming overtures of affection like this -one?</p> - -<p>All at once Milcah gathered the child to her -bosom, a little awed at the overpowering sweetness -of it but wholly lost in its joy. Without premeditation -she was whispering soft words which had never -been used since Isaac had needed them; words which -came falteringly from a tongue to which they were -new and strange; words she had thought never to -speak again. A long time they sat thus while a -maid servant peeped in at the door and, amazed at -what she saw, went away stealthily to tell the tale -to those who scoffed at it as impossible.</p> - -<p>Thus did Miriam end her Quest of the Hidden -Heart, the same having been found.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_95">[95]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER IX<br /> - - -INTRODUCTIONS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">It</span> was a week later that Milcah’s voice interrupted -Miriam’s slumbers: “Arise quickly and prepare thyself. -This day thou goest with me to the shop of -Amos, the perfumer.”</p> - -<p>A pair of bright eyes flew open, a cheerful voice -answered, and an agile little body was soon robing -itself.</p> - -<p>“Nay, not that garment, Miriam, but this which -I have had woven for thee, and sandals for street-wear -and this padded cloak. The morning is cool.”</p> - -<p>The recipient of these unusual attentions gazed -with delight, touching the gifts with admiration and -wonder. “’Tis so white, Milcah, the robe, I mean, -and it hath such a beautiful border of colored -threads. I like it better than fringe and I never had -so fine a cloak before nor such expensive sandals. -They are like a pair sent to Rachel from this very -city by her kinsman, Ezekiel.”</p> - -<p>It had been a very different week from any -Miriam had passed before. Milcah’s awkward motherliness -had been all the more welcome since Isaac -had been away on business for his master. She had -seen him for but a brief and serious moment.</p> - -<p>“When I return,” he had told her, “I must tell<span class="pagenum" id="Page_96">[96]</span> -thee something thou shouldst have known before. -Also, thou shalt see Rachel, but to-day there is not -time enough,” and he was gone.</p> - -<p>The speech had led to much speculation as to what -that “something” might be, but then she was puzzled -by quite a number of things in the new life. -For instance, it was not a joyous household. No -one was ever merry, and if any inadvertently -laughed aloud, he or she immediately assumed an -apologetic attitude which seemed strange when -coupled with the evident prosperity of the House -of Naaman. Also, though of lesser importance, -there was one door in the Women’s Courtyard which -never remained open and through which none passed -save Milcah and, less often, Isaac. Miriam had -never asked questions. To her, the Closed Door -was an accepted but mystifying fact just as was the -Joyless Household; just as had been the Lady of the -Hidden Heart by whose side she was now crossing -the courtyard.</p> - -<p>At a point just outside the gate they met -Isaac, who greeted them hurriedly. He had returned -but an hour ago, he said, and was even now -setting off on another errand on which he would be -gone a few days. This being not unusual and Milcah -likewise disposed to hasten, they went their -separate ways, but Miriam was distinctly disappointed. -He had not noticed the new garments of -which she was so happily conscious; he had not inquired<span class="pagenum" id="Page_97">[97]</span> -where she went on this, the first occasion she -had left the House of Naaman since she had entered -it; he had scarcely seemed to see her at all.</p> - -<p>Wondering much, she walked very soberly by Milcah’s -side, but the marvelous experiences of the next -two hours crowded unpleasant remembrances from -her mind. For the first time she viewed close at -hand the streets and bazaars of Damascus; those -crowded streets at which she had once been affrighted; -which she had so often observed from the -roof; which seemed mysteriously shorn of terror -now; those small, stall-like bazaars Isaac had described, -crowded with every conceivable merchandise, -salable articles hung on the walls and piled on -the ground, the merchants sitting cross-legged in -the center of their wares. It was all so bewilderingly -different from Hannathon, the only “city” she -had ever seen save Damascus!</p> - -<p>The stern lines of Milcah’s mouth relaxed into a -little smile as she answered eager, excited questions -and looked into the flushed face of her companion. -“The child taketh dress,” she thought to herself. -“She is not so unattractive as at first and she commenteth -with intelligence upon what she sees. Peradventure -she may become useful to me. Her nimble -feet may oft save mine own from weariness. At -once will I begin—”</p> - -<p>But Milcah’s thoughts received an unexpected -check. She stopped short, amazed and displeased,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_98">[98]</span> -for there, on the footway of the busy street, in front -of the shop of Amos the perfumer, stood Isaac, -talking low and earnestly with a maiden whose full -face was not visible from where they stood. The -two saw only each other, paying no attention whatever -to the jostling throngs which surged past them.</p> - -<p>Milcah drew Miriam a little aside: “So this was -the meaning of his haste! Deaf is he and blind to -his only sister, and when he is married he will have -time for neither thee nor me.” She was greatly -agitated, and her impressive tones carried an unaccountable -chill to the heart of her listener. She had -lost her friend! That was why he had not seemed -to see her that morning. It would always be that -way. Miriam brushed away a tear as the two parted -with lingering adieux.</p> - -<p>For the first time they saw the face of the girl at -whom he was still smiling, and Milcah was not relieved -to note that she was of undoubted beauty. -Evidently, too, she was of Israelitish blood, which -made the situation all the more hopeless. It would -be easier to urge objections against one of another -race. With determination she turned to Miriam.</p> - -<p>“The maiden went into the House of Amos. With -him have I business regarding perfumes for my -mistress and with his wife have I some acquaintance, -so that I may, with no impropriety, inquire -the meaning of what we have witnessed. I would -know how long this hath continued and something<span class="pagenum" id="Page_99">[99]</span> -of the maid herself. Before I am obliged to accept -her as a sister I desire to learn—”</p> - -<p>But Milcah was speaking to empty air. Miriam -had already disappeared within the doorway and -when the woman arrived and had exchanged with -the inmates of the dwelling the elaborate courtesies -of the East, she found the child and the strange -maiden wholly engrossed in a happy conversation. -The older girl at last became aware of voices near -and questioning, annoyed glances. She looked up -with a face transfigured with joy.</p> - -<p>“Two beautiful surprises hath come to me to-day: -this little maid and before that Isaac came—”</p> - -<p>Rachel paused, perceiving the sudden coolness -with which her words were received, but lifting her -head a trifle defiantly she concluded the sentence -almost with triumph: “And within the month I am -to be publicly betrothed.”</p> - -<p>“I suppose,” commented Milcah, “that thou art -counting the days.”</p> - -<p>The girl looked her steadily in the eye: “I never -wanted anything in my life so much as I want a -home in which I may hide from the cruelties I have -suffered since I was taken captive.” She brushed -away a tear. “Yet I would not be ungrateful for all -the mercies vouchsafed unto me by the God of my -fathers, nor would I be so unjust to my betrothed as -to marry him if I did not love him much, much more -than my own ease or comfort.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_100">[100]</span>A blush overspread her cheek and she smiled -down at Miriam, whom she was holding in a close -embrace.</p> - -<p>“Then thou art very sure thou lovest him and -wilt make him a worthy wife; that thou art not -taking advantage of his goodness of heart nor considering -thyself first of all.” Milcah’s tone was judicial, -almost accusing.</p> - -<p>Rachel answered slowly, wonderingly: “I know -not why thou shouldst ask, but since our vows are -soon to be said before the world there is no reason -why I should not tell thee how I love him, have always -loved him—as he loveth me.”</p> - -<p>Milcah’s heart sank. Here was confirmation of -her worst fears. She loved him too. She did not -wish him to marry this maiden, nor any other, but if -his heart were set in this direction, she would not -want him disappointed. She would try to approve -his choice; try to forget her own loneliness when he -should be absorbed in someone else and forget her, -as was natural, as all men did forget their families -when once they were married.</p> - -<p>A little hand was laid against her arm, a little -voice with compassion in it was urging her to listen. -In the light of what had gone before, Miriam had -understood Milcah’s remarks as Rachel could not; -had comprehended Milcah’s thoughts from the despair -on her countenance, and now came to the rescue -of both. With a thrill of being at last needed she<span class="pagenum" id="Page_101">[101]</span> -realized that she held the key to an embarrassing -situation. How much more she knew of the whole -matter than anyone else present! She could guess -why Isaac had come. Had he not promised to take -care of Rachel for Benjamin, to whom he was indebted? -Into an atmosphere thick with misunderstanding, -Miriam volubly poured her explanations.</p> - -<p>And now, she concluded, Isaac had gone to bring -Benjamin, to whom Rachel was betrothed, lacking -only the public acknowledgment. Not until Rachel -told her did Miriam know he was also in Syria, a -captive with his flock, Isaac having spared to tell -her lest she grieve for the desolation of her parents. -Her voice choked. But now that Rachel had no -home (Rebekah winced), she was glad he was -near.</p> - -<p>“Thinkest thou he will come?” asked Rebekah’s -friend, sharply. “Will he not resent the—the—interest -of the soldier?”</p> - -<p>Rachel answered with a trace of indignation. “He -will be grateful to the soldier, for much kindness -hath Isaac showed me and asked naught in return.”</p> - -<p>Milcah, likewise indignant at the slur, found herself -liking Rachel immensely. In this maiden’s -hands her brother’s reputation was quite safe.</p> - -<p>Miriam assured them that he <i>would</i> come and -that without delay, and went on to add numberless -details which bore the manifest stamp of truth, even -to the mention of the sandals she was wearing,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_102">[102]</span> -which were so very like a pair Ezekiel had once sent -Rachel.</p> - -<p>Long after farewells had been said and the -visitors had departed, Rachel caressed the grass-woven -bracelet strung from a chain around her neck, -oblivious to comments, unheeding the low-toned conference -between Rebekah and her friend.</p> - -<p>“The minute I saw her with him,” Rebekah was -saying, “never did I doubt either of them nor the -tale they told.”</p> - -<p>“Never,” agreed her friend, “and she with looks -and ways so like Ezekiel, as we have often said.”</p> - -<p>“Well do I remember,” continued Rebekah, “the -gifts he sent to Israel and with what praise he spoke -of this young kinswoman! The child, Miriam, recalleth -it to my mind. A lovable little maid! Ah me, -how fast they grow! To think I should not have -known Isaac, a man now and an officer, when as a -lad his sister hath oft brought him to the shop!”</p> - -<p>“If only the maiden were betrothed to the -soldier!” sighed the friend, “but to a wandering -shepherd!”</p> - -<p>“Yea,” Rebekah answered, sorrowfully, “and a -sad day will it be for Amos and me when we shall -have to lose our sweet little Rachel!”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>That visit changed Miriam’s whole attitude toward -her new life. Although her longing for her -parents and the old familiar faces and places remained<span class="pagenum" id="Page_103">[103]</span> -almost overpowering at times, yet in Rachel’s -presence and Benjamin’s nearness she discovered -comforting home ties. The certainty that -her brother would soon be in Damascus and that she -was free to visit her friend, did much to bring contentment. -A captive she might be, but not a prisoner. -The color began to come back to the pale -cheeks; she grew more cheerful and energetic, more -diligent in seeking ways of usefulness, and that is -how it happened that she had an adventure while -Isaac was gone. She walked straight through the -Closed Door and stepped—not on but still further -into—Milcah’s heart.</p> - -<p>It was Memory that opened the door and Kindness -which escorted her over the threshold, and it -all came about through her new timbrel. She was -singing in the courtyard and inadvertently paused -near the Closed Door.</p> - -<div class="poetry-container"> -<div class="poetry"> -<div class="first">“Show me thy ways, O Lord;</div> -<div class="indent">Teach me thy paths.</div> -<div class="verse">Guide me in thy truth and teach me;</div> -<div class="verse">For thou art the God of my salvation;</div> -<div class="verse">For thee do I wait all the day.”</div> -</div></div> - -<p>Looking up, she was startled to find Milcah at -hand with a hesitant invitation.</p> - -<p>“I never told thee before and asked Isaac not to -let thee know that our mother is living, lest thou annoy -her. She is old and bedridden, and I thought<span class="pagenum" id="Page_104">[104]</span> -she would not enjoy having a child around, but to-day -she hath heard thee singing the Lord’s songs in -which she rejoiceth and hath asked that thou -shouldst be brought to her. Dost thou wish to go? -She is a native of Israel.”</p> - -<p>“Take me quickly, Milcah. I would be so very -glad to sing to her,” and though the woman looked -incredulous, she did not delay.</p> - -<p>Behind the Closed Door was a sight that ordinarily -would not appeal to youth, for age is not beautiful -in the East. Wrinkled, bald, toothless and -feeble, it excited compassion in the heart of the little -visitor. She went to the bed and spoke kindly, -stooping to peer into the weak eyes and to pat the -worn hand. Then, at a command, she picked up -her timbrel and sang again:</p> - -<div class="poetry-container"> -<div class="poetry"> -<div class="first">“Blessed be the Lord,</div> -<div class="verse">Because he hath heard the voice of my supplications.</div> -<div class="verse">The Lord is my strength and my shield,</div> -<div class="verse">In him hath my heart trusted,</div> -<div class="verse">And I am helped;</div> -<div class="verse">Therefore my heart greatly rejoiceth,</div> -<div class="verse">And with my song will I praise him.”</div> -</div></div> - -<p>That was only the beginning: the beginning of -that particular visit and of others which followed, -and in between the songs were snatches of conversation -in the speech of Israel. In her youth the invalid -had been a resident of Tish-bi (or Tish-beh) in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_105">[105]</span> -Gilead, the cattle country east of the Jordan, in -whose fertile valleys grew the spicy herbs for medicine -and perfume which had made her land famous -all over the East.</p> - -<p>In her village were the home and kinsfolk of -Elijah, the prophet of Jehovah, whom she well remembered -with his long, thick hair, his girdle of -skins and his sheepskin mantle or cloak, and more -than one tale did she tell of his prowess in strength, -for, exposed to the raids of the fierce desert tribes -as was Gilead on the east, every man must be a -soldier at need. She told of the prophet’s earnestness -and eloquence, his stormy moods of exaltation -and despair, his wanderings, his sudden reappearances -where least expected, his invectives against -Baal by which he had roused the ire of the foreign -Queen Jezebel, his miraculous escapes from personal -danger and the staggering blow he finally gave -Baal-worship on Mount Carmel.</p> - -<p>Only through Miriam’s eyes, however, did she -know Elijah’s successor, Elisha the Healer, the civilized -man who dwelt in cities, who for the most -part went about displaying the loving-kindness of -Jehovah rather than his terrible might; whose task -it was to build up as Elijah’s had been to destroy; -who established the prophetic Guilds wherein the -Law which had been so long forgotten was once -more taught. And then Miriam and her new friend -fell into more personal confidences, comparing notes<span class="pagenum" id="Page_106">[106]</span> -as to their coming to Syria, their impressions, their -longings, weeping and smiling together and parting -only to visit again at the earliest opportunity.</p> - -<p>Thus did Hope, nature’s most renowned and successful -physician, undertake the cure of the little -maid’s wounded heart as, far away, it was doing -likewise for her mother, though Miriam knew it -not.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_107">[107]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER X<br /> - - -HANNATHON</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">The</span> village or “city” of Hannathon in the Land -of Israel saw startling changes as a result of the -Syrian raid. Gone were the flocks and herds; gone -were the stores of oil and wine; gone was the lately -garnered grain, and they who had journeyed to -Jerusalem to the feast returned to scant supplies. -It was Eli who waited for them at the foot of the -hill and broke the news to the little companies as they -arrived, but Caleb, father of Miriam, came not.</p> - -<p>“He tarrieth a day or two behind us,” said his -friends, and Eli waited impatiently one day and a -second and yet a third after the last of his townsmen -had straggled up the hill. Then it was Sarah, -and not Caleb, who met his view, riding dejectedly -her faithful and weary beast and leading the other, -on the back of which was bound something still and -covered.</p> - -<p>As Caleb had traveled, making what haste he -could in pleasant anticipation of home and family, -he had been set upon by thieves. He had not risen -from the narrow, rocky road in which he had fallen -from the blows of the robber band, but the timely -arrival of other pilgrims had doubtless saved her -from the same fate. They had dragged his body<span class="pagenum" id="Page_108">[108]</span> -into a convenient cave while they tried frantically -to restore breathing, but finding it quite useless they -had bound the burden to the back of his patient ass -and accompanied her to within sight of Hannathon.</p> - -<p>In the pitiful horror of her tale Eli felt that his -own was matched. If he could only spare her! But -he could not, and told her as tenderly as possible. -She listened numbly, without exclamation, without -tears. It was as if brain and nerves had already -borne more than they could take cognizance of. -After a time he helped her up the hill, where Judith -was waiting; waiting in dread of the displeasure she -knew she merited, yet keyed up to defiance. There -was, however, no harsh rebuke. In fact, Sarah -seemed scarcely to recognize her as she leaned -heavily upon Eli. Hastily Judith unrolled the -thickly padded rug or quilt which served as a bed -and the two laid her upon it. Without a word she -turned her face to the wall and Eli beckoned the -girl to the door, where he whispered the sad news -concerning Caleb.</p> - -<p>Later in the day a crowd of white-faced men and -women laid the body reverently away and sealed the -rocky tomb with a heavy stone. Sarah, on her bed, -appeared unconscious of all that passed, and Judith -would not leave her. After doing a hundred things -which occurred to her as necessary for the bodily -comfort of her kinswoman, the girl patiently -watched the long night through, the one witness to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_109">[109]</span> -Sarah’s dumb agony. Eli was, of course, with his -mother. A neighbor, coming to offer her services, -had said that Hannah might not live.</p> - -<p>Mad fancies took possession of Judith that awful -night. She had the feeling that every hour was a -year and that, by morning, she would be an old, old -woman. Again, she was a mother, brooding over a -sick babe, and she stroked the head on the mattress -and murmured soothing words. At other times she -had a wild desire to shriek, to tear her hair, to stamp -and rave, but in the presence of that awful stillness -came peace. In the gray of the morning she opened -the heavy front door and let in a stream of sweet, -cool air. As she stood there her mind cleared.</p> - -<p>There was something tangible about that long -street with its flat-roofed houses, seen dimly through -the mist; there was something tangible about that -silvery rim rising higher and higher in the east and -gradually dissipating the shadows; there was something -tangible in the chill wind that swept over and -around her. In a little while she would go for fuel. -They would enjoy the warmth of a fire even if there -was little to eat. As she turned back into the house -Sarah broke her long silence. She was holding -something in her hand and peering at it.</p> - -<p>“Neither husband nor son,” she was saying in a -voice very unlike her own, “but this—<i>this</i>—which -can avail nothing; this for which hath been spent -the earnings of years; this for which Caleb was<span class="pagenum" id="Page_110">[110]</span> -slain and which was yet not found because I had -hidden it; this which hath no power to avenge my -daughter or to bring me back my loved ones or to -do aught but torment with its impotency.”</p> - -<p>Raising up on her elbow, she threw out of the -door whatever it was she held in her hand, and lay -back exhausted. After a moment she went on in -that strangely rambling tone: “Neither husband -nor son to avenge the captivity of my daughter; -to—”</p> - -<p>A tall form stood in the doorway. It was Eli. At -the words he came forward and bent over the figure -on the pallet, his hot tears dropping on her face.</p> - -<p>“The son who is without a mother shall care for -the mother who is without a son. An hour ago -my mother fell victim to the soldier’s sword.” He -clinched his hands and drew a long, sobbing breath. -“I will avenge thy daughter and my brother and my -mother. For one thing only will I live henceforth: -to follow into Syria those who are gone; to find them -and to secure their ransom. Their sorrows shall be -mine; their weeping shall be even as mine own, and -woe unto him by whom they were taken!”</p> - -<p>The woman seemed strangely excited. She rose -unsteadily and tottered to the door. “I threw away -that which would help thee to accomplish thy vow. -It was a pearl, a pearl of great price which we -brought from Jerusalem, meaning to give it to -Miriam when she is older.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_111">[111]</span>Attempting to cross the threshold she fell, overborne -by lack of nourishment, weariness and grief. -Eli raised her with his one good arm and he and -Judith again laid her on the bed. He lingered, speaking -comforting words the while: “When it is fully -light we will look for thy pearl. Fear not, it shall -be found. Judith and I will seek—” but Judith was -slipping hastily away.</p> - -<p>“I go for firewood,” she explained, and partially -closed the door behind her. Once outside and assured -that Eli still sat beside her aunt, she sank to -her knees and groped upon the ground. Handfuls -of earth, sticks and stones, thorns and stinging ants -rewarded her search, but she cared not. The sun -rose higher and she lifted her head in smiling thankfulness. -At last she rose, rejoicing, clutching something -in her hand, hugging it to her bosom.</p> - -<p>She was about to re-enter the house when, far below -her, she espied the familiar figure of a man. In -demonstrative Eastern fashion he was beating his -breast and pouring dust upon his head, customs indicative -of overwhelming sorrow. The girl suddenly -changed her mind and went down the hill, -passing the man but paying no attention to him. -Half an hour later he passed her where she was industriously -and demurely gathering brush. In the -common calamity Eastern etiquette might well be -disregarded. He stopped to speak to her as though -she had been a man and an equal.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_112">[112]</span>“Woe is me,” he began. “Gone are my flocks and -herds; gone are my stores of wine and olives; gone -is my newly garnered grain; naught remaineth but -the bare fields wherewith to mock me while famine -and sickness and death stare our village in the face.”</p> - -<p>“Not to mock thee, my lord,” she replied, her -voice low from nervousness and the fear of being -overheard by some unsuspected passer-by, “not to -mock thee do thy fields stare thee in the face, but to -save us from the disasters thou dost mention.”</p> - -<p>His tones held surprise and a certain amount of -incredulity. “A prudent mind is thine, but long will -it be until next harvest, and how shall we live -until then?” He regarded her shrewdly while she -made answer.</p> - -<p>“In our house is a little food; in Hannah’s a little -more; probably some remaineth in every dwelling. -Do thou go quickly, my lord, gather up whatever -there be and put it in thy storehouse. Then it shall -be that day by day the people shall come unto thee -for food and thou shalt apportion it, so-much and -so-much for each person. Thus shall the gluttonous -divide with him that hath little and so shall all be -fed. Fear not, thou shalt plant and reap in due time. -Hasten, my lord, the village waiteth upon thee.”</p> - -<p>In his eyes was frank admiration. “Wise are thy -words and quickly will I do as thou sayest, but how -thinkest thou I can plant without seed and reap with -nothing wherewith to sow?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_113">[113]</span>Judith’s hand opened and trembling a little she -held before his dazzled eyes the pearl she had just -found: “A jewel, my lord, given unto me by my -father and kept hidden until now. Do thou take it -and go unto other cities and buy seed. So shalt -thou and I and the village be saved from death and -thy prosperity come again. Only, I pray thee, tell -no one whence came the pearl.”</p> - -<p>She paused, a world of entreaty in her manner. -He assented, his hand clutching the jewel, but his -eyes fastened upon her.</p> - -<p>“Most discreet art thou of all the women of Israel -and long hath my soul cleaved unto thee. I -will do as thou sayest, and when I return it shall be, -if thou thinkest well, that I shall ask for thee at the -hands of thy kinswoman, Sarah, and thou shalt be -my wife.”</p> - -<p>Judith stooped without haste and picked up her -bundle of brush. “Yea, my lord,” she murmured, -preparing to leave him and dropping her eyelids to -hide an exultant gleam, “thy servant shall be obedient -unto thy wishes in the matter.”</p> - -<p>Halfway up the hill she paused and looked back. -He was diligently examining the pearl. Her lip -curled slightly.</p> - -<p>“Thy <i>soul</i> cleaveth unto me, thou sayest? Nay, -for hereabouts they say thou hast none.” She -laughed to herself. “When a faithless Israelite taketh -unto himself a wife who is a ‘heathen’ they who<span class="pagenum" id="Page_114">[114]</span> -know us will say that no worse fate could come to -either. And when the two who are most despised -form an alliance, each should know that there is no -friend save in the other.”</p> - -<p>The sun had risen fully when Judith returned to -the house. Eli, groping unavailingly upon the -ground, drew her aside for a whispered word. “No -pearl can I find and she had not strength to throw -it far. Thinkest thou she had the jewel but in a -dream? Thinkest thou that sorrow hath affected -her mind?”</p> - -<p>The girl drew a breath of relief and letting fall the -brush pretended to assist him in the search. “Yea,” -she assented with apparent reluctance, “surely it is -as thou sayest, and she but dreamed. As if she -would cast away a valuable pearl! Nay, but thou -hast spoken the truth,” and sighing heavily she -passed into the house.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Adah, wife of Naaman, was slightly indisposed. -Restlessly she tossed on her silken pillow, wooing -in vain the sleep which came fitfully and with disturbing -dreams. Her attendant had departed on -some errand when through the open door there stole -a small shadow. Softly it moved about the room for -a few moments, touching this and changing that, -then it came and stood over the fair form of the -mistress of this magnificent home. It stooped, -straightened up as if considering, then bent hastily<span class="pagenum" id="Page_115">[115]</span> -and kissed gently each eyelid. The eyes flew open -in bewilderment and at the same moment a delighted -little voice exclaimed:</p> - -<p>“I knew it would. It never faileth. I have been -looking at thee for a long time through the open -door and thou wert so restless I thought it better to -wake thee up entirely while I give thee a fresh, cool -pillow,” suiting the action to the word, “then will I -kiss each eyelid again and thou wilt go straight to -sleep. Dost thou notice how I have propped these -other pillows to shut out the light, and drawn the -curtains so they will sway with the breeze and make -thee think thou art breathing the sweet air of the -courtyard? There, I have smoothed thy robes and -thou wilt be much more comfortable. Now, a kiss -here—and one on this eye—nay, open them not; thou -must not get too wide awake, for I have not time -to sing thee to sleep to-day. There—sh—sh!”</p> - -<p>The object of these unexpected attentions drew a -satisfied sigh. It was pleasant to be put so entirely -at ease without having to think about it at all. The -others fussed so and it grew monotonous to be giving -directions continually. She had never been taken -possession of in just this way before. Everybody -else—even Milcah—was so irritatingly anxious to -be dignified and proper. There was nothing disrespectful -in these quiet tones. It merely showed sense. -A moment later there floated through her drowsy -consciousness the startling intelligence that this must<span class="pagenum" id="Page_116">[116]</span> -be the little maid of Israel whom she had so dreaded -until “trained.” Taking care not to open the eyes -so surprisingly closed, the lady murmured a command -to stay right there lest she should want something -farther.</p> - -<p>“I should like to,” Miriam answered serenely, -“but thou hast everything thou wilt need for quite -awhile because thou wilt be asleep. I have to take -my timbrel now and sing to Milcah’s mother. She is -much, much older than thou and needeth me much, -much more, but I will come again to see thee when -I can spare the time,” with which cheerful assurance -Miriam betook herself off with the gladness of -being at last wanted.</p> - -<p>Her newest acquaintance, so unceremoniously disobeyed -for the sake of duty, lay there smiling and -then—to her own amazement as she thought about -it afterward—actually went to sleep as she was bidden -and awoke refreshed, as the little maid had said. -She awoke too with a delightful sensation of anticipation, -wondering how and when this astonishing -child would keep her promise of another visit. -Nay, she would not send for her lest it mar the -charming spontaneity of the occasion and, had -Miriam but known of this, she might also have -known that Adah was not accustomed to looking forward -with pleasure. To her, life had become a -weary round of sameness with dread calamity as its -certain goal.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_117">[117]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XI<br /> - - -CONFESSION</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Somewhere</span> out on the Syrian hills a shepherd -was engaged in a most interesting occupation. At -the door of the sheepfold he was holding a light rod, -forked at one end, under which the flock passed as -he counted. It was always the last task of the evening.</p> - -<p>“Seventy-five, seventy-six, seventy-seven. So -far nothing hath disturbed thee through the day -now gone. Seventy-eight, seventy-nine. Nay, Master -Bold, thou wilt wait thy turn. Eighty, eighty-one, -eighty-two. Come, thou timid one, thy mother -is already in and calleth for thee. Eighty-three, -eighty-four, eighty-five. Now, Bright Eyes, what -mischief art thou up to? This rod is a means of -counting, but it can be turned into a means of punishment -if it be necessary to make thee see thy duty. -Eighty-six, eighty-seven. Nay, not so much crowding -there. Youth is eager, knowing not that time is -long and weariness certain. Eighty-eight, eighty-nine, -ninety. What, my pearl, the heat of the day -hath been too much for thee? Wait thou.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd hastily dipped his fingers in the horn -of olive oil that hung at his belt and anointed its -temples.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_118">[118]</span>“There, so shalt thou be refreshed, and here, do -thou drink of this cup of cold water which overfloweth -for thee.”</p> - -<p>The needy one attended to, he went on with his -count of the others. “Ninety-one, ninety-two—”</p> - -<p>Two horsemen approached, the one behind leading -a third animal which was without a rider. At a -sign, the one with the led horse halted while the -other dismounted and with some impatience waited -until the long enumeration was finished. Then he -advanced toward the shepherd.</p> - -<p>“Peace be unto thee.”</p> - -<p>“And to thee,” the shepherd made answer. “Thou -art in uniform. Hast thou orders for thy servant? -Quickly, thy name and errand. One of my sheep -hath strayed and I go to seek it, hastening lest the -darkness descend and I be unable to find it.”</p> - -<p>“Well thou knowest, Benjamin, that I am Isaac, -servant to Naaman, commander-in-chief of the -armies of Syria, but I come on a private and not on -an official errand. Lead thou the way and I will go -with thee.”</p> - -<p>There was an awkward silence broken at last by -the soldier: “Thou art looking somewhat haggard -since I saw thee last, Benjamin.”</p> - -<p>“I have passed through much sorrow of spirit, -Isaac.”</p> - -<p>“But surely thou hast no fault to find with thy -treatment. Thou hast a well-built sheepfold: the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_119">[119]</span> -long, low buildings to shelter thy flock in storms, -the large space for them to roam in when thou dost -not bring them to pasture, and the whole surrounded -by wide stone walls, surmounted by sharp thorns -to keep out wild beasts. Nor have we a hard master -to serve. Thy faithfulness and ability will be -noted by those who have charge of such matters for -the king.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd’s tones were infinitely sad: “Could -any reward compensate my parents for the loss of -their only son; for their loneliness and grief and -real need of me? Could any reward make up to my -little sister for the brother who should guard and -guide her? Could any reward atone to me for the -loss of my well-beloved, my betrothed?”</p> - -<p>The light was already dim as they stumbled over -the rocks and through patches of woodland, the long -briars catching at their garments and tearing the -flesh. They passed another sheepfold. Benjamin -raised his voice in a shout: “Hast thou found a -sheep which is lost?”</p> - -<p>Clearly the answer came back: “Nay, we have -none but our own.”</p> - -<p>Sighing, the shepherd went on, the soldier abreast -of him.</p> - -<p>“I have come to redeem my pledge, Benjamin.”</p> - -<p>The other’s face was sadly accusing. “Here, on -these lonely hills, with only the fast-falling night -for a witness, and not before the eyes of men?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_120">[120]</span>The soldier’s face flushed. “If thou meanest our -last meeting on the way hither, I had thought thou -wouldst understand. It was through no information -furnished by me that thou wert taken, nor was it by -my band. Naaman is Captain of the Host. I have -but a few men under me and my authority is small. -I could not help thee then. Besides, thou wert in -no personal danger, else I would have risked it. It -was thy flock of which Eleazer’s company was so -proud. They took thee because the sheep knew thy -voice but a stranger would they not follow, fleeing -from any but thee.”</p> - -<p>A contemptuous smile played around Benjamin’s -mouth. He unclasped from his wrist a broad gold -bracelet and handed it to Isaac.</p> - -<p>“I thought thou wouldst be apt to consider this -too costly a token,” he said.</p> - -<p>A pained look crossed Isaac’s face. “I redeem it -with what hath cost me more: the delight of a -woman’s presence and a woman’s sweetness and a -woman’s wonderful devotion which otherwise might -have been mine. I have come to invite thee to a -wedding—thine own wedding—with Rachel of -Hannathon in the Land of Israel.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd was plainly startled. “Thou hast -come to ask me to marry my betrothed? I do not -understand.”</p> - -<p>“She was captured about the time thou wert by -one of the men in my company,” the soldier explained.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_121">[121]</span> -“I am glad to say I was able to save her -from familiarity at the hands of the soldiers—”</p> - -<p>“For which I am grateful to thee, Isaac.”</p> - -<p>“But three days’ journey from Damascus she left -us with another captive, a young lad called ‘Nathan,’ -being sore afraid. By accident I discovered her -hiding place, but knew not it was the maid of my -dreams, she being enveloped in her wedding veil, -as I afterward learned it was. Nevertheless, I discovered -her identity in time to soften the hardships -of the journey with food and water, together with -the leopard’s skin thou gavest me, her clothing being -insufficient protection against the cold winds which -swept down from the Lebanons. I was quite sure -the two would come to Damascus, so I had the gate -watched and word brought to me of her arrival. She -appeared to be alone, the boy having disappeared, -and though she had wandered far out of her way in -the city, I found her after some search and conducted -her, as she desired, to the street of the merchants of -Israel. Her kinsman, however, whom we sought, -had died a month before.”</p> - -<p>Benjamin’s voice betrayed uneasiness. “And -then?”</p> - -<p>“And then I found lodging for her in the house -of one, Amos the perfumer, also of Israel, since -which time she hath been there cared for, provided -with necessary raiment and awaiteth thee, desiring -that thou come quickly.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_122">[122]</span>Benjamin’s attitude became questioning. “It is -now the height of the rainy season. All this occurred -months ago and I hear but now.”</p> - -<p>“Thou art hearing as soon as it was convenient -for me to bring thee word. Am I in a place of authority? -Do I not come and go at another’s bidding? -Besides, it was but little more than a week ago that -she told me of the whispered conversations which -always break off when she appeareth, the averted -glances and, almost worse than this, the pitying kindness -of her friends—”</p> - -<p>The shepherd’s face grew white and stern. -“Then didst thou think it was time to send for the -one who would not fail her? I suppose, Isaac, <i>thou</i> -hast not thought of marrying the maiden—considering -the circumstances.”</p> - -<p>The soldier sought to restrain his anger. “I did,” -he answered, “or at least I would have had it not -been for another maiden to whom I would have -found it hard to explain matters. This other—”</p> - -<p>“I see it all,” the shepherd responded, bitterly. -“Having a little authority and noting that the maid -was fair, she was thy lawful prey, whereas the -maiden who is surrounded by care and affection thou -canst not bear to offend. My little Rachel, pure as -the snows of Hermon, and entirely at thy mercy—”</p> - -<p>He raised his stout staff. The soldier threw up -one arm to ward off the blow but he did not draw -the short sword which hung at his girdle.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_123">[123]</span>“Thou dost not let me make myself clear,” he said, -gently, “but thou shalt know for thyself. And another -sorrow I have unwittingly brought thee. At -the same time that Rachel was taken by my band, -Miriam was also captured, although I knew not she -was thy sister.”</p> - -<p>Benjamin lowered his staff, grief succeeding indignation. -“And what of her? Tell me.”</p> - -<p>“I have myself seen to her welfare, and my errand -here is to tell thee of both maidens and to -conduct thee to them that thou mayest assure -thyself—”</p> - -<p>Benjamin assented briefly. At that moment his -keen ear detected the far-off bleat of a sheep. -Guided by its cries, he made his way to it as quickly -as possible and with his light, hooked rod disentangled -its wool from the cruel thorns which caught -and tore his own flesh meanwhile. Catching the -forelegs together with one hand and the hindlegs -with the other, he swung the exhausted animal over -his shoulder and began retracing his steps. Isaac -followed, a dozen times essaying to reopen the subject -upon which he had come prepared to speak, and -a dozen times being repulsed by the gloom in which -Benjamin seemed wrapped.</p> - -<p>They passed the sheepfold where inquiry had -earlier been made and the shepherd raised his voice -in a shout, “Rejoice with me, for I have found my -sheep that was lost.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_124">[124]</span>Arriving at last whence they had started and the -weary and injured animal tenderly cared for, Isaac -and Benjamin took opposite sides of the fire, each -preferring the company of his own bitter thoughts -to conversation. A recumbent shepherd kept watch -before the door of the fold. Two more slept. To -use the tongue of Israel would have been to insure -privacy to the message, but each waited for the other. -If Isaac were sufficiently penitent, thought Benjamin, -he would talk even though the words came falteringly. -As it was, his errand was one of expediency -and no real satisfaction would be gained by forcing -from his lips details of the confession he should -make voluntarily. If, thought Isaac, Benjamin -wished to ask questions, he would answer them fully, -but why give unasked information which was distorted -and misunderstood as soon as uttered? And -so, each nursing a sense of injury, the long night -passed.</p> - -<p>A couple of days were spent in making preparation -for the care of the flock while Benjamin should -be away, and the fourth they started for Damascus. -At dawn a gentle rain was falling. The substitute -shepherd was delighted. Since the flock must remain -within shelter of the fold while the storm -lasted, it were that much easier cared for. To the -three whose horses stood waiting, the rain mattered -not at all. Benjamin moved here and there, giving -directions and making sure that all was well before<span class="pagenum" id="Page_125">[125]</span> -his departure. Once he paused and took a sick lamb -in his arms:</p> - -<p>“I go to bring another,” he whispered, tenderly, -“bruised and wounded as thou art, but her spirit, -like thine, shall be healed with the oil of loving-kindness.”</p> - -<p>An hour later he was riding across the rain-soaked -plain, the other horseman a little in advance, -the servant in the rear. The two foremost were quite -unchanged, the one lost in the depths of profound -irritation, the other in melancholy, and neither speaking -save when their common errand made it necessary.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Miriam took an early opportunity of again calling -upon the mistress of the household. She felt no -sense of obligation beyond her promise. The visit -was entirely a friendly one and was so understood. -On the threshold she paused with a bright smile -of greeting, which was cordially returned. Entering, -she found a cushion of the right height, threw -it upon the floor and sat down, resting her arms confidingly -on Adah’s lap, studying the face above hers.</p> - -<p>“I have noticed how sad thou art, and I think it -is the way thy house is built. Thou wouldst not be -nearly so lonely if thy dwelling were like ours in -Israel: all in one big room with the animals in one -part and the family on a raised floor in the other. -Of course thou hast too large a household for that,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_126">[126]</span> -but thou dost not know how comforting it is to -hear the animals stamping around in their stalls at -night and on rainy days. Here it is so quiet I cannot -sleep sometimes.”</p> - -<p>Adah frequently did not sleep, but she had never -attributed it to the silence.</p> - -<p>“If thou couldst but rise early in the morning,” -Miriam continued with animation, “and grind the -wheat—thou art so rich thou couldst have an ass -or a camel harnessed to the mill to do the hardest -part of the work—and if thou couldst make up the -dough quickly and bake it in cakes for thy family’s -breakfast, it would give thee so much delight. Hast -thou never tried it?”</p> - -<p>“Not the pleasure of toil, Miriam, but I have -sometimes wondered—”</p> - -<p>“And if thou wouldst pretend to find fault because -thy bread is eaten so fast and thy husband -would pretend to find fault because thou hast not -baked enough, and he would caress thee and say -thou canst bake the best bread to be found in any -house in Israel—I mean in Syria—it would be such -joy to thee. Hast thou never known this?”</p> - -<p>“Not the joy of service, Miriam, but I have often -thought—”</p> - -<p>“And if thou didst see to the clothing of thy entire -household instead of having Milcah do it for thee; -I mean the spinning and weaving and washing, and -couldst look after the conduct and instruction of thy<span class="pagenum" id="Page_127">[127]</span> -men servants and thy maid servants. If, while thy -husband sits in the gate, judging the cause of the -people, thou wert also considering the needs of the -poor, thou wouldst never have time to be sad. Hast -thou never done these things?”</p> - -<p>“Not enough to give me the happiness of being -necessary, but I have sometimes envied those who -were.”</p> - -<p>Adah recollected herself with a start. To be making -such undignified admissions! Her countenance -settled back into its old lines of haughty indifference -and Miriam was quick to notice the change. She -took the older face tenderly between her hands and -kissed it, quite unaware that she was not expected -to take such liberties. Her voice was full of -pity:</p> - -<p>“Thou dost look so sorrowful. I never knew before -how much thou dost need me. I can teach thee -so much. I will show thee how to be happy.”</p> - -<p>Adah thought it extremely doubtful, but it would -have been cruel to discourage such cheerful confidence. -Besides, she saw a loophole of escape from -an embarrassing conversation: “Thou hast no time -to give to me.”</p> - -<p>Miriam pondered. “I will take time,” she said -with decision, “just as much as I can spare from -Isaac and Milcah and their mother.”</p> - -<p>She ran to the door and looked appraisingly at -the position of the sun on the courtyard foliage.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_128">[128]</span>“I must go now,” she said; “it groweth late. See -how the shadows lengthen?”</p> - -<p>Adah, left alone, smiled, then she sighed. Alas, -that the sorrow of the House of Naaman should be -past the little maid’s generously offered assistance, -past the ability of the wisest men and the greatest -gods of Syria!</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_129">[129]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XII<br /> - - -UNDERSTANDING</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Out</span> on the Syrian plains three horsemen plodded -steadily through the storm. At last they halted, -shivering, in the shelter of a great rock. One went -about the necessary preparations for a slender meal, -another faced his companion contritely.</p> - -<p>“I am so sorry, Benjamin. I—”</p> - -<p>“We usually are, Isaac, when we see what sorrow -is wrought by our wrongdoing.”</p> - -<p>“I have been trying to put myself in thy place, -Benjamin. I can realize something of what thou -hast suffered. I admit that it is all my fault that—”</p> - -<p>“I have never thought of blaming anyone else, -Isaac.”</p> - -<p>“I wish,” impatiently, “that thou wouldst let me -explain. I was greatly surprised that—”</p> - -<p>“I am sure of it, Isaac. We go along doing what -we want instead of what we ought, and we are always -surprised when God’s ‘Thou shalt not’ makes -us stop and think.”</p> - -<p>The other made a gesture of despair. “Have I -lost thy confidence entirely? If thou wouldst but -let <i>me</i> tell the story instead of telling it thyself in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_130">[130]</span> -thine own way, thou wouldst be better prepared—”</p> - -<p>“Rachel and I have been companions since babyhood, -Isaac, and never have I been unprepared for -her lightest wish, nor am I unprepared now for her -dire distress. As for my sister, it will go hard with -thee if thou hast allowed ill to come to a child.” He -closed his lips in a way that revealed both strength -and determination.</p> - -<p>The soldier faced him without flinching. “We -near Damascus,” he said, coldly, “and it is -necessary that we speak of certain arrangements. -We wish to observe the usual customs, but our situation -is peculiar: that which is usually furnished by -the family of the maiden we must ourselves provide. -Rachel will need festive robes and a veil and a girdle -and a chaplet for her flowing hair, not mentioning -the perfumery and the jewels which every bride desireth, -and saying nothing, also, of <i>thy</i> festive robe -and nuptial wreath and the myrrh and frankincense -for thine adorning.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd buried his face in his hands. “Not -once have I thought of these things, but only of her -need of me. And I a captive, without even a trinket -I can sell, and my flock the stolen property of an -enemy!”</p> - -<p>Isaac tapped the bracelet so lately transferred -from the other’s arm to his own. “I anticipated -this when I asked for my pledge. When sold, as I -intend it shall be, it will provide all and more, but<span class="pagenum" id="Page_131">[131]</span> -I am curious to know why thou wert allowed to keep -the token. Eleazer’s band which took thee is not -noted for its gentleness nor its generosity.”</p> - -<p>“I know not the reason, Isaac, save that I fought -for it once and twice and thrice and was not overcome.”</p> - -<p>His tone was abstracted; now it became passionate: -“But thinkest thou I would take so much from -thee—from <i>thee</i>?”</p> - -<p>Isaac spoke soothingly: “Peradventure not for -my sake, Benjamin, but for Rachel—whom we both -love!”</p> - -<p>The shepherd looked up quickly. “Love?” he -queried, his mood changing to contempt. “But the -other maiden more.”</p> - -<p>Isaac laughed. “The other maiden—” All at -once he became serious. “Thou wilt understand -when I tell thee—” but a glance at his companion’s -forbidding countenance caused him to shut his lips -in a grimness which was not lost in their short resting -time, nor in the several miles which they traveled, -nor even in Damascus itself. Only once was there -speech between them and that was as they entered -the city gates.</p> - -<p>It was Benjamin who broke the silence. “Thou -hast told me of Rachel, but not of my sister. Take -me, therefore, first to Miriam that I may know for -myself how she fareth.”</p> - -<p>Isaac bent his head stiffly. “It is well,” he said,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_132">[132]</span> -and led the way to the largest and most magnificent -dwelling the shepherd had ever beheld.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>To her mistress, Miriam spoke Syrian as far as -possible; to Milcah, either Syrian or the speech of -Israel, more often a mixture of the two, but to Milcah’s -mother it was joy unspeakable to use only her -native tongue. Unfortunately, this pleasure was -not to last. The feeble strength waned fast, and -one morning Miriam ran swiftly to Milcah, imploring -her to hasten to the invalid. She herself sped -to the gatekeeper.</p> - -<p>“Do thou send to the barracks and there leave -word that Isaac come home as soon as he arriveth -in Damascus. His mother—”</p> - -<p>For reply the gatekeeper pointed to the street. -In company with two others he was just dismounting. -The gate was opened for them and a breathless -little figure, tense with excitement, rushed into -his arms, unmindful of his companions.</p> - -<p>He bent his head over hers for a moment, listening -to her broken words, then, with a courteous explanation -to the stranger, he hurried down the courtyard -and turned into that in which his mother’s room -was located. Miriam started to follow, her mind -intent upon this new grief, but a hand touched her -on the shoulder and she looked into the brown, -questioning face of her brother.</p> - -<p>The warmth of her welcome left him no room<span class="pagenum" id="Page_133">[133]</span> -for jealousy of Isaac. Both faces beamed as -genially as the sun, which had finally succeeded in -dispersing the clouds and drying up the rain drops. -She guided her visitor to the spot that she and Isaac -liked, the seat under the damson tree near the fountain. -He gazed in wonder at his surroundings, at -the richness and beauty everywhere, marveling that -she seemed so much at ease amid all this magnificence. -It was so different from what he had -expected to find, nor could he understand the greeting -he had just witnessed between herself and Isaac.</p> - -<p>“Art thou not afraid of the man who took thee -captive?” he asked.</p> - -<p>Radiant with the happiness of her brother’s coming -and clinging to him as if he were a pleasant -dream which might be lost, she answered quite serenely: -“Afraid of Isaac? Nay, thou canst not fear -one who loveth someone thou dost love.”</p> - -<p>He thought she referred to Rachel and it was like -the thrust of a knife.</p> - -<p>“Ever conscious is he, Benjamin, of the debt he -oweth thee. He hath told me.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd was bitterly incredulous.</p> - -<p>“Before thou seest Rachel,” she went on, “I must -tell thee something she knoweth not I have learned.”</p> - -<p>A stern look crept into Benjamin’s face.</p> - -<p>“Rachel liketh Isaac very much indeed—”</p> - -<p>The shepherd paled. This possibility had not -occurred to him.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_134">[134]</span>“But I think Isaac liketh her not at all, else he -would have visited her.”</p> - -<p>Benjamin uttered an exclamation, but she was -too full of the importance of her discovery to pay -attention. She continued impressively, looking -around to make sure she was not overheard:</p> - -<p>“Not since he found her, cold and tired and hungry, -just outside this wall one daybreak and conducted -her to the street of the merchants of Israel, -where Amos and Rebekah took pity upon her distress, -never once did she see him until the morning. -I went with Milcah and we found him talking to her -on the footway. He had stopped just a moment to -tell her that he and his servant were starting to bring -thee. I think he would have done nothing for her -at all, not even on the way hither, if she had not -been thy betrothed. He would not even promise to -help her when I first asked. Wouldst thou not have -supposed he would consider her as sweet and beautiful -as thou dost and I?”</p> - -<p>The shepherd was too bewildered to reply at once. -“Art thou very sure of what thou sayest?” he finally -stammered, an odd excitement in his manner. “Thy -words sound strange to mine ears. I would hear all -thou knowest,” and Miriam was very obliging.</p> - -<p>Beginning with the last time he had visited their -home in Israel (which had been a few days before -their parents went to the feast at Jerusalem; when -he and Rachel had come to a full understanding),<span class="pagenum" id="Page_135">[135]</span> -she told him all that had befallen her and what she -knew concerning Rachel. He heard with varying -emotions, and all too soon Isaac stood before them. -On his face was the dignity of sorrow. The gladness -died out of Miriam’s countenance; his grief -was hers. He pressed the hand she slipped into his -and addressed Benjamin.</p> - -<p>“My mother—” he began and his voice broke. In -a moment he went on: “My servant will conduct -thee to Rachel and attend upon thee. After the custom -of our people I must remain in seclusion until -after our period of mourning hath ended. Nevertheless, -the House of Naaman is thine abode as long -as thou art in Damascus and whenever thou comest -hither. My home is thine. And this I give into -thy keeping for the purpose of which we spoke. I -will instruct my servant regarding its disposal.”</p> - -<p>He unclasped the bracelet from his arm and for -the second time gave it to the shepherd, but his -present manner bore no resemblance to the first. -Something of the difference occurred to Benjamin. -He called after the retreating figure. He ran and -placed himself before Isaac, bowing low before him.</p> - -<p>“Thy servant hath misjudged thee. Forgive, I -pray thee. What am I that thou shouldst show such -kindness unto me?”</p> - -<p>The shepherd’s voice faltered before the other’s -coldly courteous manner. He went on almost -timidly: “My sister hath explained much that I<span class="pagenum" id="Page_136">[136]</span> -could not understand hitherto. Surprise and perplexity -hath gone and in their stead hath come -shame. I would that thou shouldst overlook—”</p> - -<p>The cold steel of Isaac’s eye might have been the -cold steel of a weapon piercing Benjamin’s heart, -the effect being much the same.</p> - -<p>“Thou didst once save my life, which is precious -unto me, and I have given thee that which is dearer -than thy life, thy betrothed. The debt hath been -mutually repaid. Henceforth we owe each other -nothing.”</p> - -<p>Tears sprang to the shepherd’s eyes. “Naught -save remembrance and good will. I would that we -might both remember this obligation.”</p> - -<p>There was no answer unless Isaac’s silence and -his averted head might be construed in the negative.</p> - -<p>Benjamin tried again. “As thou didst once admit -thy guilt to me, so do I now acknowledge to thee -my fault and plead my penitence.”</p> - -<p>“It is too late, Benjamin. Thou hast refused to -listen to the confession I sought thee voluntarily to -make. Thou hast assailed my motives with insult. -Thou hast outraged every feeling of affection I ever -had for thee. For the sake of all that is past we -must not allow ourselves to become enemies, but -friends we can never be again.”</p> - -<p>The shepherd persevered although seeming to find -speech difficult: “We are both wrong, Isaac. Should -we permit the winds of trouble to dry up the fountain<span class="pagenum" id="Page_137">[137]</span> -of loving-kindness and to scatter abroad the -waters of bitterness? Captivity filleth my mind -with suspicion. Resentment causeth thee to hate. -Is it right?”</p> - -<p>Isaac stood immovable, without speaking. -Miriam, where they had left her, ceased her weeping -and running to where the two stood slipped a hand -in each of theirs.</p> - -<p>“I shall be so lonely now that Isaac’s mother hath -gone. Thou wilt stay in Damascus as long as thou -canst, wilt thou not, Benjamin?”</p> - -<p>He sought to comfort her, yet he could not leave -his duties longer than was necessary. He would -go to Rachel now, the arrangements would be made -for their marriage according to the customs of Israel, -and after the formal betrothal feast he would -hurry back to his flock because it was with an hireling -who cared not for the sheep. When the rainy -season ended he would return to Damascus for his -bride and take her to the home he would prepare -meanwhile. The present arrangements would consume -but a few days. “But when I am no longer -here I shall think of thee as still being brave, shall -I not, Miriam?”</p> - -<p>“Yea,” she said, tremulously. “Thou wilt have -sad enough meditations, longing for Rachel and -thinking of our home in Israel and of father and -mother.” There was a long pause. “But thou must -not grieve over me. At first I thought I should die<span class="pagenum" id="Page_138">[138]</span> -here, until I knew that somebody loved me. Now -Milcah doth a little, and I think my mistress will, but -I have never had to wonder about Isaac. He always -hath. He will watch over me as thou wouldst.”</p> - -<p>She leaned confidingly against the soldier and he -slipped his arm around her: “The heart of my little -maid can safely trust in me,” he assured her. -Then, to Benjamin: “Behold, the other maid of -whom we spoke.”</p> - -<p>Miriam looked up wonderingly, not understanding -Benjamin’s embarrassment nor Isaac’s defiance, -but neither troubled her. She smiled upon them impartially. -“And what hath made it easy for me to -love Isaac,” she went on, “is because he loveth thee -so much, Benjamin. It hath made me so happy. -Else I could not bear things even now.”</p> - -<p>She was caressing their two hands, holding them -to her cheeks and patting them; thus she failed to -see that each young man avoided the other’s eye.</p> - -<p>“I love thee both so very much,” she confided.</p> - -<p>They each smiled down upon her indulgently, and -somehow their eyes met—with the smile still in -them, and this time they did not turn away. Oddly -enough the coldness, the constraint faded before -that look as snow disappears before the genial -warmth of the sun. They parted in a manner quite -satisfactory to the little maid, who beamed upon -them both. Suspicion and resentment had fled before -the affectionate trust of a child!</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_139">[139]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XIII<br /> - - -CHANGES</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">The</span> death of Milcah’s mother made changes in -the House of Naaman. Adah, its mistress, was inconsolable, -not with grief but with vexation.</p> - -<p>“So Milcah will sit on the floor for a whole week -and mourn! Of course I wish her to treat her -mother’s memory with respect. I am myself willing -to pay for the mourning men and mourning women. -I will provide the spices and linen in which the body -is to be wrapped. I will even have it laid in the -rocky tomb her people prefer, but I cannot go without -bathing and dressing for a week. Who will see -to my raiment and my perfumes?”</p> - -<p>To Miriam, who had brought the message, this -was a very simple matter. “Thou hast so many -servants,” she began, but her mistress interrupted -irritably:</p> - -<p>“Thinkest thou Milcah would instruct any who -might supplant her? Nay, for jealous is she and -sour of disposition, hence doth she keep both my -maidens and me dependent upon her.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was genuinely distressed. “Milcah is -not young and much pain doth she suffer at times, -for she hath told me. Oft hath she waited upon thee -when naught but determination urged her tired footsteps.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_140">[140]</span> -Many times have I wondered what will become -of her when she is unable to work.”</p> - -<p>“She will be taken care of, as was her mother, -and in place of a daughter <i>thou</i> shalt attend upon -her.”</p> - -<p>The little maid clasped her hands. “Then will I -be able to show how I love her. Thinkest thou she -will let me make her hair look prettier? When Rachel, -the maiden to whom my brother Benjamin is -betrothed, was sick many weeks I waited upon her -continually.”</p> - -<p>Adah surveyed the small figure doubtfully. -“Thinkest thou the duties of the bath-chamber -would be too much for thee with older maids to -help?”</p> - -<p>Miriam thought not, and with enthusiasm began -a week which ended all too quickly, for Milcah -resumed her old duties when the period of mourning -was past. With fine delicacy the little maid absented -herself entirely from the apartments of her -mistress, but when three days had elapsed she was -sent for.</p> - -<p>Adah surveyed her with a half displeasure. “Why -dost thou not come without being commanded? -Knowest thou not that I have found thee teachable -and quick and have determined to make thee one -of my handmaidens? Already have I talked with -Milcah, and she is not displeased, nor will she keep -from thee knowledge that will be of use when thou<span class="pagenum" id="Page_141">[141]</span> -art older. Hear thou? She calleth thee. Thou -mayest go.”</p> - -<p>The older woman beamed upon her. “I see by thy -face thou hast heard. Young art thou to find such -favor in the sight of thy mistress, and much will I -have to teach thee, but that thou shouldst be chosen -for such honor doeth credit to my instruction.”</p> - -<p>Thus did it come about that Miriam became necessary -to the House of Naaman, and in gladness of -heart she began that very day to fill the place she -had won for herself.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Far away the sun had begun to shine also for another -heart. A month after the Syrian raid Sarah -was still upon her bed, a little paler, a little weaker -every day. Judith had been her faithful attendant, -and so it happened that when Abner came, as he -had promised, to ask the girl at the hands of her -kinswoman, there had been no opposition. The -betrothal “feast” had been held minus the usual -festivity, the pall of melancholy having settled upon -the tiny “city” of Hannathon. Also, the principals -to this strange alliance were not popular. Lastly, -there was nothing to feast upon, the daily rations, -doled out by Abner, being barely sufficient to keep -the people alive.</p> - -<p>A few weeks later, as was the custom, Judith -went to the home of her husband, whither she would -have removed Sarah but for vigorous objection.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_142">[142]</span>“If they should return and find the dwelling -closed—” said the woman. “Nay, but here must I -remain,” and no argument availed to change her decision.</p> - -<p>Thus it had come about that Eli had gone to dwell -with Sarah in place of the son and daughter she had -lost, and Abner, upon Judith’s insistence, sent a -maid servant to care for her in Judith’s stead. Eli -was Sarah’s one stay and comfort. He treated her -precisely as he would his own mother, sustaining her -feeble strength largely by his own cheery courage -and unfailing hopefulness. Under his tender ministry -she had begun to grow stronger. The time had -come when she no longer kept to her bed.</p> - -<p>“I must live to welcome them when they come -back,” she told him, and he turned his head to hide -a tear of pity.</p> - -<p>Never did she tire of planning for the journey he -should some time take to ransom the captives, although -both clearly apprehended the difficulties first -to be overcome. “Yet will we trust in Jehovah,” he -assured her, confidently, “and he shall bring it to -pass.”</p> - -<p>The first obstacle was removed when Abner, returning -from a short pilgrimage with seed for sowing -his fields, agreed with Eli that the latter should -work on his land for wages, the same to be collected -at harvest time. The second obstacle yielded when -Nathan, ragged and weary but rejoicing, arrived in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_143">[143]</span> -Hannathon. Finding that his mother’s home was -closed, he had come at once to Sarah’s, and however -doubtful his tidings it had been eagerly received: -Rachel had reached Damascus. At this very moment -she was doubtless enjoying the peace and -plenty of her kinsman’s abode. Miriam had been -well treated on the journey and had borne up -bravely. Of Benjamin he knew nothing at all and -the mother wept afresh.</p> - -<p>To Eli the important thing, next after the safety -of his brother, was that he now knew the name of the -soldier in charge of the party. Isaac, once found, -could tell him the whereabouts of the captives. But -surprise was not confined to the dwelling of Sarah -nor yet to the abode of Rachel’s parents. It was also -present in the House of Abner. The master had -brought the mistress a most unexpected gift: a pearl -of great price which he had not sold for seed, as she -had supposed.</p> - -<p>“The grapes and olives be surety for that wherewith -I am to sow, and because thou hast been prudent -and far-seeing I return unto thee the jewel -given thee by thy father. Behold, thou hast what is -thine own, yet none but thou and I shall know, lest -it be stolen from thee.”</p> - -<p>Judith, receiving the gift with smiling thanks, -frowned when Abner had departed. Throwing the -pearl upon the floor she stamped her foot: “Thus -hath our deeds power to follow and torment us!<span class="pagenum" id="Page_144">[144]</span> -Thou,” addressing the jewel, “hast served thy purpose. -Why comest thou back to me like a spirit from -the sepulcher to remind and to mock, yea to be ever -unto me like a live coal in my bosom?”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It had been late autumn when Miriam came to -Syria; but winter rains were now over and Damascus -rejoiced in an absence of dampness and chill, -nor had the extreme heat come on with its irritating -dust. The charm of one day had not faded when -another began, but the nameless gloom which always -hovered over the House of Naaman had not -lifted, and Miriam pondered much.</p> - -<p>All this time she had never seen the master of -the house, but, running across the courtyard one -morning, she met him face to face and bowed low. -She knew him by his splendid dress, his air of authority, -the deference paid him by the numerous -servants moving here and there. When he had -passed she staggered back against the wall, faint -with horror, vainly seeking to erase from memory -what she had witnessed. Now she knew why he -had not braved the inclemency of the weather heretofore. -It was leprosy!</p> - -<p>Her errand forgotten, the little maid went directly -to her mistress, out of breath with haste. Impulsively -she clasped between her own the hand she -had thought so white and idle.</p> - -<p>“Not until this moment, my mistress, did I know<span class="pagenum" id="Page_145">[145]</span> -that thou art grieved. I thought thou wert lonely in -this big house, but I have beheld the reason for thy -sorrow. Oh, my mistress, would God that my lord -were with the prophet that is in Samaria, for he -would recover him of his leprosy!”</p> - -<p>Adah, wife of Naaman, looked down upon the -flushed and eager figure kneeling beside her and -gently drew away her hand. She was not insensible -of the kindness intended, but it was so futile.</p> - -<p>In vain Miriam told her of the miracle which had -saved Hannah’s sons from bondage and of many -another wrought by the Man of God who dwelt in -Israel, but her words fell upon an unbelieving heart. -Wonderful was it, thought Adah, to have the unquestioning -belief of youth before experience disillusions, -yet how absurd to suppose that what Rimmon -and Baal and Chemosh and a host of other gods -could not do, even though Naaman had offered rich -gifts, could be accomplished by this almost unheard -of Jehovah! Nay, it were impossible, and lest -fruitless expectation be aroused and a fresh disappointment -experienced, she would say nothing to her -husband of this well-meant but wholly impossible -suggestion.</p> - -<p>It was, however, to reach Naaman’s ears a few -days later and in another manner. Miriam spoke to -Isaac about the matter and urged it with vehemence. -He could not resist her pleading, but he was reluctant, -doubtful.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_146">[146]</span>“Yea, I will tell him all thou sayest, but he hath -tried so many things so many times I fear he will -not heed.”</p> - -<p>Isaac was, however, mistaken. Naaman, commander-in-chief -of the armies of Syria and popular -hero, was accustomed to solicitude. To him it -seemed neither unusual nor audacious that a small -maid servant should have suggested a means of relief -from the awful malady which was slowly sapping -his strength. He paid it the compliment of a -brief consideration, wholly untouched by the hopelessness -of his wife or the hesitancy of his favorite -man servant, with both of whom he spoke concerning -it.</p> - -<p>Small matter that this Jehovah whom she named -was little known and probably much less powerful -than she believed. He had long suspected—and -who would not among so many gods?—that latent -abilities sometimes resided in the most unlikely. In -favorable circumstances who could tell? Nevertheless, -it was a long journey to Israel and in his condition -a painful one. Besides, there were other -plans, suggested by people for whose judgment he -had the greatest respect, which could not be discountenanced -in favor of one so vague. Nay, he would -try remedies closer at hand.</p> - -<p>Isaac bowed and withdrew, dreading the message -he must carry to Miriam. He told her with compassion -in his face, his voice, his manner, yet with an<span class="pagenum" id="Page_147">[147]</span> -attempt at cheerfulness which deceived neither of -them.</p> - -<p>After a little she turned the head which had been -averted. “Isaac, believest thou?”</p> - -<p>He hesitated, then hit upon a happy expedient. “I -believe <i>thee</i>, little maid.”</p> - -<p>“Wouldst thou be pleased to do whatever thou -canst for me, Isaac?”</p> - -<p>There was a flash of amusement on the young -man’s countenance. “Knowest thou, Miriam, thou -wilt soon be a woman? Already thou art akin to -her thou shalt be.” He reached into the flowering -tree above their heads and broke off a small branch. -“Even as this beauty is the delight of our eyes, so -art thou the delight of my heart. I swear it. See, I -bind these flowers upon that heart in token of my -fealty. There shall they remain, and though they -wither, that for which they stand shall never die. -Needst thou other assurance?”</p> - -<p>But she was not laughing. “Believest thou in Jehovah, -Isaac?”</p> - -<p>“Was I not taught so to believe, Miriam?”</p> - -<p>She sighed. “If Eli were only here to make thee -understand! But when thou believest Jehovah as -thou believest me, then wilt thou speak to thy master -with boldness and insistence and he will hear.”</p> - -<p>Isaac patted her cheeks. “I am not sure, Miriam, -but that I have known Jehovah, at least as long as -I have known thee. Be very courageous, little maid.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_148">[148]</span> -Thy plea shall yet save thy master,” but neither -knew how long a time must first elapse, nor that this -same unselfish entreaty would some day cause international -complications.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>In the meanwhile an event occurred which, at least -temporarily, banished the subject from Miriam’s -mind. Rachel became legally Benjamin’s wife. -With all the lavish display and elaborate ceremony -of the East they were married. That is to say, the -bridegroom walked three times around the bride ere -he lifted the detachable portion of the heavy “veil” -(really a thick garment enveloping her from head -to foot) and threw it over his shoulder as a token -that he accepted the government of this woman. In -so doing the bride’s blushing face was exposed to -the fond gaze of her husband and the curious looks -of their assembled friends.</p> - -<p>Following this the guests broke into song, accompanying -themselves with timbrels, tabrets, cymbals, -and the clapping of hands. There was no -priest, no religious observance, nothing but this public -demonstration, but it was considered sufficient -and binding. The “sweet singer” now came forward. -As a matter of fact, he did not “sing” as we -understand the term, but recited in a monotonous, -sing-song voice, composing his production as he went -along. First he recounted the charms of the bride, -calling attention to her physical beauty with such<span class="pagenum" id="Page_149">[149]</span> -detail and fulsome praise that Rachel, with burning -cheeks, kept her eyes cast down, ashamed to look -anyone in the face. Then he told of her modesty, -her amiability, her industry, her frugality, and a -host of other virtues, real and imaginary.</p> - -<p>After the bride’s personality had been dissected, -so to speak, the sweet singer turned to the bridegroom -and did the same for him, to Benjamin’s great -disgust and Isaac’s would-be-concealed amusement. -The principals having been disposed of, the indefatigable -singer turned his attention to each of the -guests in turn, reciting their eminent history and -complimenting their virtues at as great length as -the singer’s knowledge extended or his imagination -could, at a moment’s notice, supply. For a whole -week the celebration lasted. The street of the merchants -of Israel rejoiced loudly and there were flowing -wines (at Isaac’s expense) and much gluttony -and revelry.</p> - -<p>The happy occasion ended with a night-time procession -through the streets of Damascus, accompanied -once more by the usual music of timbrels, -tabrets, cymbals<a id="FNanchor_2" href="#Footnote_2" class="fnanchor">[2]</a> and the clapping of hands; the -usual lamps and torches carried by each individual -to light the dark streets and add to the festive appearance; -the usual waiting crowds to shower congratulations<span class="pagenum" id="Page_150">[150]</span> -and good wishes upon the happy couple. -The route should have been from the home of the -bride to that of the bridegroom. In this case it was -from the abode of Amos, in a long and circuitous -march, back to it again. Miriam, sole representative -of the bridegroom’s family, at the head of the -chosen maidens, escorted Rachel to the bridal chamber. -This happened to be the guest room on the -roof, which had been decked with flowers and rendered -sweet with perfumes.</p> - -<p>By this act public notice was served that the bride -had been willingly received into the heart and home -of her husband. Shortly thereafter, the bridegroom -was left at the door of the dwelling by Isaac, heading -the young men, and the public expressions of felicity -were now complete. The next day came the -leave-taking. Rebekah and her friend wept copiously. -Milcah smiled upon Rachel with the most -perfect cordiality and approval. Rachel herself and -Miriam were both very misty-eyed as they bade each -other farewell. Isaac and Benjamin held a brief -but earnest conversation in which all traces of -former misunderstandings seemed completely obliterated, -and Amos lifted his hands and voice in -blessing as the newly married pair mounted patient -asses and started alone into the hills of Syria to set -up that most important of all sanctuaries, a home.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_151">[151]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XIV<br /> - - -DECISION</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Two</span> years went by and Miriam passed her -twelfth birthday. Thereafter she was no longer -known as “the little maid” save as a title of affection -still retained by her mistress, Milcah, and Isaac, -but referred to in terms which meant “a young -woman.” Insensibly her manners grew quieter. No -longer did she impulsively speak her mind to Adah, -nor bound unexpectedly into Milcah’s arms, nor indulge -in the old, familiar caresses where Isaac was -concerned, although she could not have explained -these changes any more than she could have given a -reason for being taller and prettier, as she was told -she was. Day by day she was becoming gently -reserved and charmingly shy and elusively sweet as -maidens are wont to be.</p> - -<p>Two more years went by and spring came again, -the fourth since Miriam had come to Syria and the -third since she had first urged the visit of her master -to Israel. More and more had she become a necessary -part of the great household which had at first -been indifferent. Her time was now spent largely -in the apartments of her mistress, or in attendance -upon that lady when she overlooked the affairs of -the house or rode in her chariot. A few times had<span class="pagenum" id="Page_152">[152]</span> -she visited the House of Rimmon, the sun-god of -the Syrians, but because it distressed her this was -not always required. On several occasions had she -been to the palace and, with Milcah, quite often saw -the tradespeople and helped make selections of merchandise -for her mistress.</p> - -<p>Yet these years, so eventful to Miriam, had -brought little change to the House of Naaman save, -if possible, to deepen its gloom. Adah had grown -more languid, more petulant, more sad. The little -maid had not taught her how to be happy as she had -so cheerfully promised. Naaman, still demonstrating -the futility of one remedy after another, -was plainly growing worse. Each winter the rains -had washed out the roads and made traveling as -far as Israel an utter impossibility. Each spring, -when the dry season set in once more, Miriam had -entreated her mistress, appealed to Isaac and been -disappointed afresh at the rejection of her plan. -Still she hoped and grew patient.</p> - -<p>Once more she pressed her query, tenderly, -anxiously, without receiving an answer. She knelt -beside her mistress, despairing, insistent. “Knowest -thou not that my lord is no better and that Jehovah -thinketh upon thy sorrow? Oh that he would -go to the prophet that is in Samaria!”</p> - -<p>Caressingly Adah took Miriam’s face between her -hands and looked at her through tear-blurred eyes. -“All that I possess would I give, little maid, for the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_153">[153]</span> -confidence of youth, but even as the ruthless rains -wash away the footpaths, so doth Experience, in the -autumn and winter of life, steal away courage and -joy. Yea, well I know that thy master’s malady -groweth worse, but what availeth a long and painful -journey with disappointment at its end?”</p> - -<p>Finding that neither argument nor persuasion -availed, Miriam abandoned the subject and waited -until she should be able to see Isaac. The next day -she was fortunate in having speech with him just -before he was summoned to his master’s apartments. -Briefly she outlined the last conversation with her -mistress and its hopelessness.</p> - -<p>“But because thou dwellest in his favor, Isaac, -speak thou unto him yet again that he perish not. Believest -thou that Jehovah can do this? Believest -thou, Isaac?”</p> - -<p>“Yea,” looking into the serious depths of her dark -eyes, “yea, Miriam, I believe.”</p> - -<p>The time was auspicious. The burden of discomfort -which Naaman had borne so long had become -irritating, loathsome, intolerable. If, by enduring -a little more, he could end it forever—yea, -he would take the journey to Israel. It was a forlorn -hope, but he would risk it.</p> - -<p>Breathless with haste, Isaac paused a brief instant -before Miriam. He chose to be very mysterious. -“What wouldst thou, little maid, if thou couldst -have thy choice?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_154">[154]</span>Expectantly she searched his radiant countenance -and caught the gayety of his mood. “Not fruit nor -flowers; not silken garments, nor fine linen, nor -choice food, for thus sumptuously do I fare every -day. Not even a new timbrel, for that thou didst -give me when I was but a <i>little</i> maid is beautiful -with ivory and mother-of-pearl. Naught have I to -wish for save that my master should seek Jehovah -through the Man of God who dwelleth at Samaria.”</p> - -<p>“Then thou hast thy desire. He goeth!”</p> - -<p>“When?” she asked, excitedly.</p> - -<p>The soldier shrugged his shoulders. “Our master’s -impatience brooketh no delay, as thou wilt -know from knowing him, but he must first obtain -the king’s permission and the king’s credentials ere -he dare venture into another kingdom to ask a -favor of a monarch with whose house Syria hath -been time and again at war.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was dismayed, incredulous. It had seemed -such a simple matter to her.</p> - -<p>Isaac smiled. “Thou dost not consider how great -a man is our master. Knowest thou not it is an affair -of state?”</p> - -<p>He left her and she ran with swift footsteps to -tell the glad news to Milcah and then, with greater -deliberation, to speak of it to her mistress.</p> - -<p>Next morning the household was early astir. The -general air of excitement precluded sleep to even -the most laggard, yet why this straw of relief appeared<span class="pagenum" id="Page_155">[155]</span> -more able to bear the weight of their longings -than previous efforts no one could have told, nor, -indeed, did they pause to ask. None, at least, save -Miriam. At the top of the stone staircase which -led to the roof she unexpectedly met Isaac. He -greeted her gayly.</p> - -<p>“All is well, little maid, so far. To-day I go to -the palace to request an audience for my master -with the king.”</p> - -<p>“Thinkest thou, Isaac, that he will approve the -journey?”</p> - -<p>“The thoughts of a king, Miriam, are past finding -out, but we have a good omen.”</p> - -<p>He pointed to the opal sky, beautiful in its sunrise -tints. “Seest thou? As the Syrians say, our all-conquering -lord, the Sun, goeth forth from his -habitation with smiles to the arms of the virgin East -who haileth his approach with blushes.”</p> - -<p>Miriam pointed to the distant mountains. “Seest -thou the good omen? No haze shrouds them from -our view, but even as they stand immovable and protecting, -so Jehovah is ever a shield round about his -people. The rosy sky, against which the mountains -show dark and clear, reminds us that our hope is in -the Lord our God who only giveth us the victory.”</p> - -<p>The soldier stood abashed, but in his eyes there -dawned a something which was akin to reverence -and more. The girl, catching the look quite accidentally, -flushed as prettily as the sky they had been<span class="pagenum" id="Page_156">[156]</span> -watching and fled instinctively, even as she wondered -why she did these things. Yet she did not seek -explanations of anyone.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>With armament resplendent and an obsequious -group of soldier-attendants, as befitted the importance -of the mission, Isaac was dispatched to the -palace. Having passed the gatekeeper and been -conducted across two or three courtyards to the entrance -of the king’s residence proper, the guard suddenly -stood at attention while Isaac found himself -in the presence of the chief officer of the palace.</p> - -<p>Each bowed to the ground, exclaiming, “Peace be -unto thee.” Three times this was repeated.</p> - -<p>Each then put his hand to his heart, which was -meant to say, “My heart meditates upon thee.”</p> - -<p>Each next put his hands to his lips as if to say, -“My lips speak well of thee.”</p> - -<p>Finally, each put his hand to his forehead, which -conveyed the flattering intelligence, “My intellect delights -in thee.”</p> - -<p>Lastly they fell upon each other’s neck and embraced -fervently.</p> - -<p>These civilities over, they stooped and rested in -the comfortable Oriental fashion while they held -converse. My lord high officer inquired for his -visitor’s grandfather. Instead of replying truthfully -that he was long since dead, diplomacy required that -Isaac relate a tale of courage and honor, whether<span class="pagenum" id="Page_157">[157]</span> -true or untrue, which he ascribed to the <i>other’s</i> -grandfather.</p> - -<p>Well pleased with the compliment, my lord high -officer inquired for Isaac’s father, with the same result. -Next, my lord high officer inquired for Isaac’s -master and attributed to him deeds of valor which -Isaac entirely disclaimed for Naaman, pronouncing -blessings upon the other’s master, the king.</p> - -<p>By degrees and after a considerable time had -elapsed, the moment was opportune for the delivery -of Isaac’s message. He had come to request an audience -of King Ben-hadad for his master, Naaman. -My lord high officer was politely kind. He would -see that the message was conveyed to his master, -the king, and in the course of a few days an answer -would be returned. Although his real errand was -now completed, Isaac’s manner was casual and betrayed -no haste, after the approved style of Eastern -courtiers. For quite awhile longer they chatted with -gravity and pretended interest, then they rose, bidding -each other farewell with the same elaborate gestures -which had marked their meeting.</p> - -<p>With a sigh of relief and a complacence born of -duty well performed, Isaac and his soldiers took their -way homeward and the House of Naaman began -that waiting program which was to be its chief occupation -for some time to come and of which its master -was to grow almost fatally weary before it -should be brought to a happy ending. In a few days,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_158">[158]</span> -as promised by my lord high officer, the watchman -stationed upon Naaman’s roof to note the approach -of the king’s messenger sent the joyful cry echoing -through the courtyards: “Behold, he cometh.”</p> - -<p>Instantly the great house responded with a bustle -of preparation and a suspension of all unnecessary -tasks, giving itself up to the delightful thrill of expectancy. -The crowd of mendicants, the halt and -maimed and blind, pensioners upon Naaman’s -bounty, melted away from before his gate—at the -command of the gatekeeper, aided by a stout staff -and one or two men servants—like snow before the -sun. The courtyards were cleared of all save those -whose privilege and duty it was to be there. Isaac, -not now in the dress of a soldier but in the soft, fine -raiment of a rich man, as befitted the master he -represented, met the stranger at the very gateway.</p> - -<p>By means of those elaborate bows which had characterized -Isaac’s previous visit to the palace, the -messenger was finally drawn within the greater privacy -of one of the inner courts. This not only shut -them out from the gaze and hearing of the curious -but conveyed the complimentary impression that he -was received into the bosom of the family. His -message was brief. On the morrow his master, the -king, would give audience to his well-beloved servant, -Naaman, at the fourth hour of the day. Yet, however -concise the communication, Oriental etiquette -forbade its delivery in a hasty manner or without<span class="pagenum" id="Page_159">[159]</span> -due ceremony. A long time was it before Isaac, -bidding farewell to this important guest, was at liberty -to pay a scarcely less ceremonious visit to his -anxious master and to stand at length, smiling, before -Miriam, that she might hear the joyful tidings.</p> - -<p>The next day, promptly at ten o’clock, Naaman -and his imposing bodyguard of soldiers appeared at -the palace. A no less imposing retinue of palace -officials and servants, led by my lord high officer, -met him at the palace gate and with great apparent -respect conducted him to the throne room. Here -he and his king exchanged the same elaborate courtesies -which had marked the meeting of their representatives -a few days before. Yet with a difference! -The latter had been coldly formal, meaninglessly -polite. This was the greeting of friends, of -those whose regard for each other was built upon a -solid foundation of respect and affection, although -there was not the slightest trace of undue familiarity -on the one hand nor lack of dignity on the other.</p> - -<p>Salutations concluded, the king commanded all -who attended him to retire from the immediate vicinity. -Naaman, following suit, gestured to Isaac, -and his bodyguard likewise withdrew to a distance. -The two highest dignitaries of Syria could now converse -in such privacy that their tones alone were -audible to those who stood at either end of the long -throne room. Impressively yet briefly Naaman recited -the facts: it had become known to him, through<span class="pagenum" id="Page_160">[160]</span> -a maid in his household, that there dwelt in the city -of Samaria, in the Land of Israel, a prophet of Jehovah, -the little-known God of the land. This seer, -it appeared, was a man mighty in word and deed, -able, so the maiden stated, to heal even the dread -disease of leprosy. Now, therefore, if he had found -favor in the sight of his master, the king, he hoped -it would please the king to allow his servant to depart -in peace upon this mission.</p> - -<p>Ben-hadad was gracious. The affliction of Naaman, -the man whom all Syria delighted to honor, -was also his affliction. Any chance of relief, however -remote, must be seized with as little delay as -possible. If Jehovah, the God of the Israelites, acting -through his prophet, was thus powerful, to effect -a cure would be but a small matter and one to -be quickly accomplished. He, the king of Syria, -would write a letter to the young king of Israel, son -of their late enemy, Ahab, which letter should be -delivered in person by Naaman. The request therein -contained would of course be immediately granted. -The affair should take precedence of certain other -state business so that, in a few days, the letter should -be written and dispatched by messenger to the House -of Naaman.</p> - -<p>Thus comforted and highly elated at the success of -his mission, Naaman and his attendants made the -usual elaborate adieux and departed. It was not -that an interview between the king and his army’s<span class="pagenum" id="Page_161">[161]</span> -commander-in-chief was either unusual or infrequent, -but this had been fraught with national and -international consequence, and ceremony was necessary. -Not often did one monarch ask a favor of -another without intending to reciprocate, but this -visit of Naaman to Israel, with its consequent exchange -of diplomatic courtesies, meant a closer alliance -of the two nations; a declaration of friendship, -as it were, which would last as long as it served their -purpose and which might not be a bad thing in these -days of Assyrian encroachments.</p> - -<p>Miriam, watching the approach of the party from -her favorite spot on the roof, observed that the -leader lifted his shield of beaten brass and pointed -to the distant mountains. She understood. Isaac -was telling her that Jehovah, in whom she trusted, -had brought it to pass: the king’s answer was favorable, -and breathlessly she ran to carry the second -message of hope to her mistress.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_162">[162]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XV<br /> - - -CONSTERNATION</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">In</span> that portion of the veranda where stood Isaac -and Miriam, eagerly discussing recent events, there -was much passing to and fro of men servants and -maid servants, picking up crumbs of talk like hungry -birds at a feast. With an imperious gesture, borrowed -from his master, Isaac made known his displeasure. -Instantly each individual had duties elsewhere.</p> - -<p>Miriam laughed. “What a great man thou art becoming, -Isaac!”</p> - -<p>“Nay,” he answered, “but if this mission of our -master to Israel be prospered, then must we flatter -and defer to thee, for thy position in the household -will be enviable.”</p> - -<p>Immediately regretting the contamination of her -mind with any taint of worldly wisdom, he ignored -her surprised exclamations and spoke of the rich -stores which were being gathered in preparation for -the journey to Israel, a thank-offering to the prophet -should Naaman be healed. Much gold and silver, -not in coins—which came at a later period—but in -bulk, ready to be cut and weighed according to the -amount required when occasion arose for paying -or giving, and, in addition, the famous products of<span class="pagenum" id="Page_163">[163]</span> -Damascus looms and other Eastern merchandise: -silk that would neither wrinkle nor cut; cotton and -linen of exquisite weave, and heavier fabrics, all -made up into the much-prized “changes of raiment,” -which would last the fortunate possessor a lifetime -and still not be worn out.<a id="FNanchor_3" href="#Footnote_3" class="fnanchor">[3]</a></p> - -<p>Miriam asked a half-indignant question: -“Thinkest thou the Man of God will regard this? -Nay, but only that our master may know Jehovah -liveth.”</p> - -<p>Isaac looked at her strangely. “It is customary, -when asking a favor, to take in thine hand a present, -and I have never known a prophet who would -refuse it. Have we not tried many prophets and -many gods? Besides, is not our master very rich -and Damascus the gateway between Assyria on the -east and Egypt on the west, a city great in commerce -and industry? Yea, these things are but -right.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It had been a late spring. That is to say, the dry -season had been late in arriving, and for diplomatic -and business reasons Naaman’s journey to Israel -was not commenced until nearly midsummer, but -the great day came at last. Miriam, her cheeks glowing -with excitement, watched it from the latticed<span class="pagenum" id="Page_164">[164]</span> -window where she could stand now on fewer cushions -than formerly. It was an imposing procession. -Isaac, at the head, looking very splendid, Miriam -thought, waved her a farewell as they went past the -lattice. He could not see her, but he knew she was -there.</p> - -<p>She gazed eagerly, noting every detail. After -Isaac came his servant, carrying a long pole on the -end of which was a brazier of coals, the smoke of -which would be a cloud by day and a fire by night, -thus guiding the drivers behind no matter how far -they straggled apart. A bodyguard of horsemen -entirely surrounded the chariot, in which was Naaman, -with one driver and one attendant, the latter -supporting a sort of awning on poles to protect his -master from sun and wind as he traveled. A second -chariot followed in case of accident to the first. At -the rear of the bodyguard rode a man whom Miriam -had long ago learned to distrust, Lemuel by name. -At a little distance followed the camel train with its -precious burden of merchandise and another soldier-guard. -Another space and then the asses, laden with -food, water, camping equipment, and the various -necessities of such a lengthy journey. Last of all -came a few asses and camels led, these to be used in -case of emergency. A few more soldiers completed -the cavalcade.</p> - -<p>It was impressive, picturesque, noisy, with gaudily -dressed drivers, the decorated animals with their<span class="pagenum" id="Page_165">[165]</span> -tinkling bells, the cries in many languages of those -who urged them forward, to say nothing of the more -ordinary sight, the soldiers in dress-uniforms, dazzlingly -bright, with the sun reflected on metal helmets -and shields and scalelike coats of mail. No -wonder Damascus paused in its business and pleasure -to admire and applaud as the party filed slowly and -with dignity through its streets and out of the southwestern -gate. No wonder Miriam was excited, entranced, -delighted. In her wildest dreams she had -not beheld it thus, but after it had passed there came -a feeling of desolation such as she had not experienced -since that first terrible night in Damascus. -Almost an hour later Milcah found her, huddled -among the cushions, moaning and weeping.</p> - -<p>“They have gone; gone to Israel; and I am left -here!”</p> - -<p>Astonished but not unsympathetic, Milcah attempted -comfort, but the writhing, disheveled figure -and the wild sobs frightened her. Running excitedly -to her mistress, she succeeded in startling that -lady out of her accustomed languor and a few moments -later they both bent over Miriam with deep -concern. Adah gathered the girl in her arms.</p> - -<p>“Desirest thou to go to Israel, little maid? Thou -dost, thou sayest? Thou art grieving for thy father -and mother and thy home there? Nay, do not weep. -Thou shalt go. Only be thou patient until we learn -how it is with thy master.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_166">[166]</span>Gradually, under these assurances and Milcah’s -ministrations, Miriam became calmer. Wearied by -her outburst and half ashamed, she was persuaded -to rest in a darkened room until she should feel quite -herself again. To her own surprise, she found she -was strangely weak and unnerved. For days she -could not rise, and then she dragged about the great -house, pale and dispirited, until the excitement of -watching for the return of the party brought a little -color to her cheeks and a little hope to her heart.</p> - -<p>Meanwhile Naaman and his company proceeded -on their long, long way in the scorching heat. Unerringly -Isaac led his party out from the cool shade -of the orchards surrounding the city of Damascus; -by broad, rocky terraces to the wind-swept Plain of -the Hauran, toward Mount Hermon’s rugged dominance -in the south. Past wheat-fields and pasture -lands, a few insignificant water courses and occasional -small groves of trees. Over the plains they -went, across the Jordan and up the broad and fertile -Vale of Jezreel, brown in the midsummer heat and -drought. A twist in the valley and they were in the -basin in which Samaria was situated. Up, up, three -hundred feet or more to the very top of the cone-shaped -hill upon which sat the city itself, impregnable, -beautiful, commanding a wide view of the -Valley of Jezreel at its feet and the blue waters of -the Great Sea (now called the Mediterranean) only -twenty-three miles distant.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_167">[167]</span>The approach of so large a procession could not -remain unknown. Long, long before it wound its -slow way up the hill, among the gardens and scattered -houses of the suburbs, the watchman in the -tower had noted its strength and its probable importance -and hastily communicated this intelligence -to the proper officials, who had, in turn, sent a message -to the palace. Long, long before it entered the -square chamber of masonry which in the Orient they -call a gate, prepared to emerge therefrom into the -city through the opening in another wall, the elders -or judges sitting on the stone benches ranged along -the two blank walls were ready with questions. Was -their errand one of peace? Who were they and -whence did they come? What was the purpose of -this visit to their city and whom sought they?</p> - -<p>Isaac’s duties multiplied. He was now not only -guide but interpreter and the trusted servant who -should present his master’s all-important plea to the -city officials. More than this, he was the courteous -diplomat who must secure the favor and the good -will of these officials who would, at their discretion, -give them safe conduct to the king. The examination -into their credentials was conducted with great -solemnity and consumed a vast deal of time, but -with the happy result that the procession of foreign -guests was conducted with much ceremony through -the crooked streets of Samaria to the celebrated -Ivory Palace of the king; those streets so narrow<span class="pagenum" id="Page_168">[168]</span> -that two camels could not go abreast and leave room -for foot passengers, so shaded from the heat of the -sun by the windowless buildings on either side that, -had it been more unusual, it would have been depressing.</p> - -<p>In the East there is courtesy but no haste. One -wing of the palace, with its own courts, was set -aside for the use of the visitors, and trusted servants -and high officials busied themselves in making -these accommodations comfortable for those who -honored the roof by their presence. Isaac was -granted a formal interview with the chief officer of -the palace, the occasion being much the same as in -Syria, when he had appeared to request audience -for his master with King Ben-hadad. Now as then -an interval must elapse while the message was conveyed -to King Jehoram and he returned an answer, -but in consideration of the distinguished position -which Naaman occupied in his own country and -the compliment which his visit implied, this was considerably -hurried.</p> - -<p>The next day Isaac, chief servant of the embassy, -received a call from the chief officer of the palace, -appointing the hour and day when King Jehoram -would receive in person the letter of King Ben-hadad -and the officer whom it introduced. Naaman, -tired from the long and exhausting journey, was -glad to have a few hours of rest, but as the hardened -soldier recovered somewhat from his pain and<span class="pagenum" id="Page_169">[169]</span> -fatigue, he grew impatient for the interview. The -hour came. Amid great splendor Naaman was conducted -into the presence of the young King Jehoram, -the letter was presented, courteous greetings and assurances -of friendship were exchanged, and then -Naaman was escorted back to his apartments to -await the real answer to his plea; the favorable reply -anticipated but not yet given! Though compatible -with Eastern custom, it was a situation calculated -to inspire distrust in the breast of the suffering -Naaman and uneasiness on the part of his -servant, Isaac.</p> - -<p>In that portion of the palace they had just left the -air was charged with excitement. The king, surrounded -by his counselors, old and young, rent his -garments with true Oriental display of grief and -vexation. What power had he to cure a man of -leprosy? Was he a god to kill and make alive? No -reasonable human being would suppose he could do -this thing. Nay, it was merely a pretext for Syria -to declare war against Israel. Not content with -petty raids on their fertile valleys almost every year; -not satisfied with carrying off their flocks, their -grain, their wine and their oil, and even a captive -now and then; not content that Jehoram’s father, -Ahab, had spared Ben-hadad’s life when the latter -was at his mercy, and made a treaty of trade and -peace when he might have been less generous; not -satisfied with this and all of these, Ben-hadad now,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_170">[170]</span> -without just cause, sought an open rupture. And -Israel—was Israel prepared to resist an invasion? -Nay, but as the ravenous dogs fell upon travelers in -the night so would Syria fall upon them and rend -them in pieces!</p> - -<p>The counselors of the young king shook their -heads and mingled their tears with his, their hearts -heavy with sorrow. If this thing came upon them—and -it had—they must meet it like men. What did -prudence dictate? It was a long conference, prudence -seeming to dictate quite a number of things. -As a result, the king hastily sent from one end of -his kingdom to the other, taking account of his resources: -the number of his fighting men; his -weapons of war; his food-supplies; his gold and silver. -His counselors met in secret session again and -considered Israel’s trade relations, her diplomatic -friendships. Was she able, alone, to meet the enemy? -Would she have help? Upon what could she depend -when this unfavorable answer should be returned -as soon, indeed, it must be?</p> - -<p>Despite the urgency of the occasion, this census -consumed some time and was, alas, in no wise satisfactory. -It was a fact, grave but unmistakable, that -Israel was not prepared to meet a foe of Syria’s -means, of Syria’s army, of Syria’s leadership! Israel -never faced a greater crisis. Her king was commanded -to do the impossible or else—there were no -need to complete the sentence. The veriest child<span class="pagenum" id="Page_171">[171]</span> -could speak the answer and dread it, and King Jehoram -lifted up his voice and wept in the demonstrative -Eastern fashion. Consternation, though -veiled, was not confined to the palace. The arrival -of so large a procession, its gorgeous display of -wealth, the foreign garb of its people and their -probable errand could not fail to be a matter of public -interest and conjecture. The hopelessness of its -mission could not long be kept from the populace, -nor fail to sound a note of dismay to the thoughtful.</p> - -<p>Meanwhile, in the apartments paneled in ivory, -among the simple but costly furnishings, Naaman -paced restlessly. Was this prophet of Jehovah on -a journey to some far country that he came not? -Was there any deception on the part of this young -king that he failed to return a favorable reply? Did -he consider it a matter of so little importance that -he could safely procrastinate? Could there have -been any mistake in the information which had sent -him hither? Down, far below, into the Valley of -Jezreel Naaman looked, but the yellow grain fields -merely nodded in the summer heat and refused to answer. -Off to the blue strip of the Great Sea he raised -his eyes, but the flashing oars of the Phœnician -galleys rose and fell unheeding. Toward the hills -he looked, but from their bare, brown hulks no help -arose and Hermon regarded him coldly from its -snow-crowned peak. Weary, puzzled and in pain, -Naaman strove, sighing, to wait yet another day<span class="pagenum" id="Page_172">[172]</span> -while the little maid whose cheerful assurances had -been the cause of his visit, lay upon her bed, in the -grasp of a great longing, knowing not that her unselfish -plea had brought about international complications -and deep consternation to her beloved Land -of Israel.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_173">[173]</span></p> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XVI<br /> - - -HOPE</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">In</span> a crooked and somewhat retired street of Samaria -stood a house which, next to the Ivory Palace -of the king, was the most noted in all Israel. On -the outside there was nothing to denote any special -importance, nothing to particularly commend it to -the attention of the young man who walked along -slowly, scanning each dwelling with interest. It -might have been the home of any well-to-do citizen. -The stranger paused doubtfully, asked a question of -a passer-by, and then approached the entrance gate, -rapping loudly.</p> - -<p>One in the garb of a servant but with the air and -manner of authority responded to the summons. -That is to say, although not opening the portal he -called through it to know who was there and what -the errand. These questions being answered satisfactorily, -the stranger was allowed to remain standing -without until the servant within walked leisurely -across the courtyard and ascended a flight of stone -steps in the corner to the flat roof of the dwelling -and so into the presence of an older man, to whom -he bowed low and who, in return, greeted him eagerly.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_174">[174]</span>“No message hath come to me from the king, -Gehazi?”</p> - -<p>“None, my master.”</p> - -<p>“And what saith the people to-day?”</p> - -<p>“Despair filleth all hearts, my lord, and the king -rendeth his garments and weepeth, for there be none -to help.”</p> - -<p>The face of the older man suddenly became gray -and drawn and he went on talking, but as if to himself: -“Neither king nor people remember that Jehovah -is their refuge, a very present help in trouble. -Yet will not the son of Jezebel hearken nor the -people whose minds the priests of Baal hath darkened.” -He stood silent a moment, then stretched out -his arms over the parapet, toward the panoramic -view of the city and valley below.</p> - -<p>“O Israel, that ye would consider and know that -the Lord is good and that thy strength cometh from -him, whose servant I am!”</p> - -<p>His head sank upon his breast in meditation, but -ere long he roused himself and spoke with decision: -“We have waited many days, Gehazi. Now shall -they see the salvation of the Lord of Hosts. Do -thou send to the palace and say to the young King -Jehoram, ‘Wherefore hast thou rent thy garments? -Let this man, Naaman, come now to me and he shall -know that there is a God in Israel and I, his -prophet.’”</p> - -<p>Gehazi again bowed low, murmuring some words<span class="pagenum" id="Page_175">[175]</span> -of assent, after which he remembered to speak of -the visitor below.</p> - -<p>“A stranger, my master, is without the gate, desiring -to talk with the seer. He giveth his name as -Isaac of Damascus, a soldier. Shall I bid him enter?”</p> - -<p>“Knowest thou his voice, Gehazi?”</p> - -<p>“Nay, my master, but it hath the ring of sincerity.”</p> - -<p>“Then shall he be admitted. Doubtless he cometh -with this Syrian, Naaman, and seeketh me to inquire -of the Lord concerning him. I await him -here.”</p> - -<p>Gehazi leisurely descended the stairs, crossed the -courtyard, opened the gate and received the visitor -within. Isaac’s sandals having been left outside, -Gehazi brought forth a basin over which the -young man held first his hands and then his feet -while the servant, from the ewer which he held, -poured water over them. Isaac then wiped off the -water with the towel which hung from the other’s -girdle.</p> - -<p>Gehazi now disappeared and a moment later set -before the stranger a little bread and wine. This -was partaken of with the audible satisfaction which -Eastern etiquette demanded—the smacking of lips -which told of the pleasure conferred by this attention.</p> - -<p>These ceremonies over, the visitor was conducted<span class="pagenum" id="Page_176">[176]</span> -to the roof, where the host awaited him. Gehazi -bowed low before his master: “It is Isaac, a soldier -of Damascus.”</p> - -<p>The older man forsook his meditation and looked -toward his guest. In the meanwhile, he of whom -they spoke, apparently seeing nothing at all had yet -seen everything. No detail of his surroundings had -escaped his observant eye.</p> - -<p>“If I like not the master better than the man,” -he thought, “then shall I know that the little maid -hath been indeed mistaken in putting confidence -here,” and he sighed.</p> - -<p>Noting that he was expected to approach, Isaac -ran forward, prostrating himself. Rising, he reverentially -took between his hands the face of the seer -and kissed his head. Immediately the older man -extended his hand, which the visitor clasped, and -each kissed the back of the other’s hand. Isaac’s -greeting was the tribute of an inferior to a revered -superior. Elisha’s extended hand was a condescension -which the younger man understood as placing -him on the footing of an equal or that of an honored -guest, yet courtesy forbade him to speak until -his host had first taken the initiative.</p> - -<p>The keen gaze of the latter seemed to penetrate -his gorgeous costume and lay bare every secret of -his soul, but the voice was kindly: “What is thy -need, my son?”</p> - -<p>“Thou art Elisha, prophet of Jehovah?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_177">[177]</span>“Yea, my son. What wouldst thou?”</p> - -<p>What would he? Isaac’s voice fairly trembled -with the earnestness of his desire, and he spoke rapidly: -“That thou wouldst heal my master, Naaman -the Syrian.”</p> - -<p>The prophet sighed. “Neither king nor people -have asked this thing at the hand of the Lord. Great -love hast thou for thy master that thou comest to -me.”</p> - -<p>“Love and gratitude and admiration and pity, my -lord. All these have I for my great and good master, -Naaman, but I have come to thee more in dread -of sorrow to a little maid whom I carried away captive -almost five years ago and who hath brought to -mind the teaching of my mother, who was of the -Land of Gilead. Thou must know, oh my father, -that among so many gods it is hard to know the one -supreme save as now and again one performeth -some mighty work which causeth men to say, ‘Lo -here,’ or ‘Lo there,’ but my mother and this little -maid have ever maintained that Jehovah is God -alone, who only doeth marvelous works. If this be -so, thou his prophet canst heal my master of his -leprosy.”</p> - -<p>Straight into the troubled eyes of his young visitor -the older man looked and smiled. “It is well, my -son. To win the unselfish affection of a child; to -love a maid purely and protectingly and to keep thyself -worthy of both will be to thy remorseful soul<span class="pagenum" id="Page_178">[178]</span> -as waters of cleansing.” Then, sternly: “And to -atone for the evil thou hast wrought to the House -of Caleb, I charge thee to do this thing lest the wrath -of Jehovah fall upon thee.”</p> - -<p>Awed and assenting, Isaac stood through a few -moments of silence on the part of his host. At last -the latter turned to him. “As to thy master, Naaman, -behold, before thy return to the palace, he will -have received a message from the king to present -himself to me. To-morrow at this hour thou shalt -bring him hither and both he and thou shalt know -the only true God.”</p> - -<p>The speaker made a gesture by which his visitor -understood that the interview was ended. With -respectful ceremony Isaac made his adieux and -started back to the Ivory Palace, back to his impatient -master. As he went he reviewed the events of -the past few weeks, the disquieting rumors which -his familiarity with the language had enabled him -to hear in the long walks he had taken through the -city with a view to news-gathering, a pastime inspired -by Jehoram’s delay and Naaman’s depression. -It was this which had driven him to the prophet. He -must know for himself if there were hope.</p> - -<p>At the palace gate there awaited him a servant -whom they had brought from Syria to say that his -master desired his presence without delay. Isaac -presented himself humbly, half expecting the wrath -which he encountered.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_179">[179]</span>“So thine own business and pleasure are more to -thee than mine, Isaac.”</p> - -<p>“Nay, my master, I—”</p> - -<p>“The king’s messenger hath been here and thou -away. None but Lemuel to speak his tongue and he -haltingly and the message one of importance. Yet -peradventure I should not have expected thy interest. -Thinkest thou I have not marked thy many -absences of late and this the longest of all?”</p> - -<p>“But, my master, if thou hadst followed me—” -The eager tone trailed off into silence. How could -he relate the disheartening tidings he had heard on -every hand when it could but add to his master’s -impatience and perhaps frustrate the very purpose -for which they had come? The pause was lengthy.</p> - -<p>Naaman’s manner changed from sarcastic irritability -to amused toleration. “I had forgotten, -Isaac, how oft thou hast been in this land. I should -have remembered thy youth and thy good looks and -the charm of the maids of Israel.”</p> - -<p>“Nay, nay, my master. I but went—”</p> - -<p>Naaman waved aside the explanation. “Few -maidens are unwilling to smile upon a soldier, but -it mattereth not,” he said with finality. “I should -not expect from thee the wisdom of age. I do not -expect it. But go now and make what preparations -are necessary, for to-morrow, at the fourth hour, we -present ourselves before this prophet of Jehovah for -my healing. The mouth of the king hath spoken it.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_180">[180]</span>Other mouths, both within and without the palace, -took up the words and repeated them until, between -excitement and curiosity, Samaria slept badly that -night. The next morning, at the hour appointed, -the narrow streets of the city were packed with humanity -as the Syrian embassy wended its slow and -stately way to the house of the Man of God.</p> - -<p>In front rode several dignitaries in chariots representing -King Jehoram. Next came Isaac on horseback, -attended by his servant and a soldier or two -who preceded the chariot of Naaman. The Syrian -bodyguard, who followed, were escorted by the -flower of the Israelitish army. In the rear came the -pack-animals, their picturesque drivers, and a few -more soldiers. It was a civil and not a military procession, -and the splendor and dignity of both countries -were represented. Amid gaping crowds the -company came to a halt before the House of Elisha. -Slowly and as if in expectation of their arrival, the -gate opened. The moment was tense with expectancy. -As a mark of respect to the prophet all -dismounted, including Naaman, but it was not -Elisha. It was his servant, Gehazi, with a message:</p> - -<p>“Thus saith the Man of God: ‘Go wash in the -Jordan seven times, and thy flesh shall come again -to thee and thou shalt be clean.’”</p> - -<p>All eyes were turned upon Naaman, who flushed -crimson with rage and disappointment. The Jordan<span class="pagenum" id="Page_181">[181]</span> -indeed! The muddy, swift-flowing, treacherous -Jordan! Contrast it with the clear, sparkling waters -of the Abana and Pharpar back in Syria! If all he -needed was to dip in some river, he much preferred -those at home. They were, at least, less repulsive -than this boasted stream in a foreign land. Were -they not better than all the rivers of Israel? And -the idea of sending a servant with the message! -Why did not the prophet himself come out, and -stand, and call upon the name of his God in the -spectacular manner of the East? Why did he not -strike his hand over the diseased flesh and effect a -cure with all the ceremony it was natural to expect? -The meanest servant could have hoped for nothing -less than such treatment as he, Naaman, had received. -To put the most charitable construction -upon the act, the prophet had evidently not understood -the position held by his visitor, else he would -have acted more in accordance with the customs of -the day. Nevertheless he, Naaman, had not come -all the way to Israel to be treated discourteously, -slightingly; to be mocked and ridiculed. The long -and painful journey had been worse than useless. -They would return whence they had come and woe -to Israel when Ben-hadad heard!</p> - -<p>The Syrian embassy whispered among themselves. -The elders of the city and the dignitaries from the -palace held a brief parley and then approached Naaman -with an air of dismayed humility, with apology<span class="pagenum" id="Page_182">[182]</span> -and almost with entreaty, but the outraged visitor -was conscious only of the insult put upon him. In -the face of his anger all of Isaac’s diplomacy served -only to ruffle his feelings the more and to make the -efforts of the young interpreter and servant appear -ridiculous in the eyes of those who saw the futility -of anything but surrender to the exasperating circumstances. -The king’s representatives were thoroughly -alarmed. In a few days, perhaps, when the -wrath of their mighty visitor had cooled, he might -be persuaded to try the remedy, which appeared even -to them as questionable, if not absurd. If he did -not care to be reasonable, or if the prescription -failed, then, indeed, the last state of this miserable -affair would be worse than the first. Years ago King -Ahab had had Ben-hadad at his mercy; Israel had -put her foot upon Syria’s neck, but since then other -wars had changed entirely the complexion of Eastern -politics.<a id="FNanchor_4" href="#Footnote_4" class="fnanchor">[4]</a></p> - -<p>It was a crestfallen party which took its slow departure -from the prophet’s house. Even the horses -seemed to feel the general air of gloom and walked -less proudly. Isaac, chagrined at this unexpected -turn of affairs, heard not the comments of his companions, -saw not the jostling and awe-struck -throngs, cared not for his master’s ire. He was -conscious only that back in Syria was a maid with<span class="pagenum" id="Page_183">[183]</span> -the light of happy expectancy in her eyes and it -must not be dimmed! He resolved it fiercely, striving -to consider the situation as calmly as possible. -For Miriam’s sake, considerations of self were obliterated. -Into the struggle he threw his all, risking -his future and the favor of his impulsive master. At -a turn into the wider street which led to the palace, -Naaman, with uncooled wrath, commanded greater -speed, but Isaac, turning, wheeled his horse directly -in the path of the chariot, thus halting the entire -company.</p> - -<p>The anger in his master’s eye was like a drawn -sword, but love for Miriam was like a shield, warding -off the thrusts. His voice slightly trembled but -he held his ground: “My father, if the prophet had -bid thee do some great thing, wouldst thou not have -done it? How much rather when he saith to thee, -‘Wash and be clean’?”</p> - -<p>Naaman, the bluff man of moods, at first irritated -at such daring, gradually became aware that he admired -it. He himself had experienced great moments -and high courage. And there was no selfishness -in the plea. Isaac was asking for nothing which -could benefit him personally. Naaman looked at -the straight, young figure, at the earnest face, at the -yearning affection in the eyes. “My father,” he had -said. Naaman felt the charm of deference from -youth to age; the tribute of regard from man to -master; the acknowledgment of respect from an inferior.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_184">[184]</span> -“If the prophet had bid thee do some great -thing, wouldst thou not have done it?” He would. -He was keyed up to any effort. That was wherein -lay the disappointment. “How much rather when -he saith to thee, ‘Wash and be clean’?” The logic -appealed to Naaman’s sense of justice. Why not -indeed? It could but fail as had everything else. -Why take all this trouble and then refuse to do the -thing recommended?</p> - -<p>The king’s representatives looked on in amazement. -Who and what was this youthful interpreter -and courtier that he dared speak words of remonstrance -and exhortation to this powerful foreigner? -That he was doing just this was evident even though -the language used left the exact sentences in doubt. -The Syrian soldiery held its breath in wonder, uncertain -whether to admire Isaac’s bravery or condemn -his temerity. They would decide according -to the outcome. Naaman’s expression passed -through a series of changes and took on the cool -matter-of-fact.</p> - -<p>“On,” he directed, “on—to the Jordan!”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_185">[185]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XVII<br /> - - -REWARDS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">From</span> the city of Samaria to the banks of the Jordan -was some thirty-five miles, considerably more -than a day’s journey each way. It lacked an hour -of noon when they started, so Naaman’s party was -obliged to encamp over night, and it was late the -following afternoon when they finally reached their -destination. With an eagerness that knew no faltering, -no uncertainty, Isaac had led the way. Now, -finding a shallow spot in the turbulent river near -one of the fords, a spot warmed for hours by the -summer sun, Naaman had dipped seven times, as -directed, the seventh turning vague hope into joyous -certainty. He was healed every whit! Joy knew -no bounds. The king’s representatives had embraced -him and each other. Israel was saved! The -Syrian embassy was scarcely less contained. Even -the camel drivers from the desert and the lowest of -the servants shouted with loud voices and great -enthusiasm and Naaman beamed upon them all, but -it was Isaac to whom his first words of relief and -happiness had been addressed, and Isaac upon whom -he smiled with tenderness and even affection.</p> - -<p>With hearts attuned to see the wonderful yellows<span class="pagenum" id="Page_186">[186]</span> -and browns of the Valley of Jezreel in late summer, -their horses’ hoofs had again pattered its long expanse, -the laden camels and asses driven in the rear. -One more night they had encamped and now they -came straggling up the hill they had descended three -days before. But the young leader had made a -slight error in judgment as to the time of arrival. -It was shortly after sunset, a few minutes past the -hour when the city closed its gates—and no man -came to open! Lemuel, companion of Isaac’s old -scouting days, approached him with a respect so -profound that its insincerity was patent.</p> - -<p>“Sir, there be not room among this crowd of -mendicants,” glancing contemptuously at other belated -travelers, “to spread our camping equipment -with due regard to our importance, and without it -we shall find the night dews too heavy to be pleasant. -I pray thee have the gates opened without delay that -thy servants may render thee the honor due so great -a captain.”</p> - -<p>Annoyed, Isaac ceased thundering at the gates -and became aware of the murmuring among his own -party and the derision of the merchants and others -who, like themselves, seemed doomed to spend the -night with only the city walls for a covering while -the chill air of the mountains penetrated even the -thickest of garments. The voice of Naaman commanded -silence. He spoke compassionately to -Isaac.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_187">[187]</span>“My son, he at whom the multitude throws roses -feels mostly the thorns. He who by any act becomes -more noticeable than his fellows is the target -for their envy. Only a brave man can afford to -be prominent. Do I not know, I, the veteran of -a hundred wars and judged of all? Courage in -the peril of battle I know thou hast, Isaac, for -with mine own eyes have I beheld, but courage in -the peril of success, hast thou fortitude sufficient -for this?”</p> - -<p>The Syrian party had unconsciously drawn closer -together, away from the motley crowd of late-comers -who were striving to make themselves comfortable -in the shadow of the walls and were fighting energetically -for the best places. The king’s representatives, -in another group, were making a determined -onslaught upon the stout gates with their -swords and spears. Lemuel again drew near Isaac, -this time in hurried pompousness.</p> - -<p>“Answer thou wisely,” he said in an undertone. -“He meaneth to reward thee. Remember that I -have been thy friend, thy companion since boyhood, -intimate enough for such jesting as I had with thee -a moment ago.”</p> - -<p>Isaac shook off the counsel impatiently. His action -had been inspired with no thought of reward, -save in the joy of the little maid; yet Naaman was -rich and generous and a gift not unlikely. If given -a choice, he knew what he should ask. He had considered<span class="pagenum" id="Page_188">[188]</span> -the matter, but the plan did not include -Lemuel. The latter fell back a pace. His words -had reached no other ears than those for whom they -were intended, being drowned in the din of the -pounding on the gate. Naaman, amiable in the -delight of physical relief, gave a few brief directions -and his party settled down to waiting with whatever -calmness they could muster. Audible complaints -ceased. At last, on top of the city wall, a watchman -was seen approaching from the tower at the far -corner. At first a speck in the distance as he made -the rounds of the wall leisurely, he finally stood -near enough to the gate to survey the assemblage -outside. With unsympathetic eye he viewed the -poorer travelers and the belated merchants, but a -change came over his countenance as he beheld the -king’s representatives and the Syrian embassy. Instantly -he disappeared within the city and the party -without drew a sigh of content.</p> - -<p>Yet the gate was not opened; that is, not the great -gate. A smaller one within the larger was flung -wide and the watchman appeared with obsequious -interest: “Behold the needle’s eye. Enter thou and -thy beasts.”</p> - -<p>The men could get through readily, and even the -horses could with difficulty, but hard is it indeed -for a camel to go through the eye of a needle! -They were made to kneel and then, with much -tugging and cursing and shouting their drivers at<span class="pagenum" id="Page_189">[189]</span> -last succeeded in getting them through its narrow -space. The asses required almost as much effort, -having to be unladen and their burdens strapped -upon them once more on the city-side of the gate. -Finally, only the chariots and the least important -luggage remained under guard without while the -watchman closed the small gate decisively against -the envious groups left deriding and pleading and -cursing in the shadow of the walls.</p> - -<p>The next morning Naaman’s company again -stood before the abode of Elisha. Again was it -surrounded by gaping throngs. Again had the city -of Samaria cause to be both curious and joyful. -Did not all wish to gaze upon this great foreign diplomat -who had been healed in the Jordan? Did -not his recovery mean that war had been averted -from Israel? What would he say to the prophet -and what part of his goodly treasure would he leave -behind? Part of this question had been answered -before it had been asked; answered before he left -the palace, when he had proffered a gift to the king, -a gift generous in itself but small in comparison -with what he had brought, most of which was intended -for the Man of God.</p> - -<p>Naaman’s visit to the prophet, however, had an -even greater significance than the crowd surmised. -In fact, his errand was threefold. First, he had -come to bring a thank-offering. Second, he wished -to make public confession of his belief in that Jehovah<span class="pagenum" id="Page_190">[190]</span> -who, though Israel’s national God,<a id="FNanchor_5" href="#Footnote_5" class="fnanchor">[5]</a> should -now be his own. Third, he desired greatly to have -the prophet’s advice on a matter which weighed -heavily upon his mind. This time he was not required -to deal with the servant, Gehazi. Instead, -with all the elaborate courtesy of the East, Naaman -was received by Elisha in person. Not with the abruptness -and haste which we of the West are pleased -to call “business,” but with deliberation and delicacy, -Naaman made known his errand.</p> - -<p>“Behold, now know I that there is no God in all -the earth but in Israel; now therefore, I pray thee, -take a blessing of thy servant,” and Naaman -stretched forth his hand toward the camels laden -with treasure, those rich stores of which Damascus -was proud and which, brought in this form, was -the current idea of wealth.</p> - -<p>Elisha demurred. “As the Lord liveth, before -whom I stand, I will receive none.”</p> - -<p>Naaman stared. Surely he did not mean it. This -was merely the usual reluctance, the hypocritical -hesitancy which might be expected. All over the -Orient it was customary to give presents to the -various holy men who were successful interpreters -of the wills of their respective gods, and none ever -refused. This man had a different manner: a courtesy -without servility, an assurance without bigotry,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_191">[191]</span> -self-respect without self-esteem, but he was human! -Once and again Naaman urged acceptance of the offering, -but Elisha was firm. A murmur of surprise -ran through the ranks of the Syrians and Naaman -turned impatiently, commanding their withdrawal -that he and the seer might converse in private. Isaac, -sole attendant upon his master, as Gehazi was upon -Elisha, communed with himself: “So saith the little -maid,” and went over in his mind her protests -against this gift and his own worldly-wise replies. -So different was Jehovah from other gods! So unusual -a man was his prophet!</p> - -<p>Finding insistence useless, Naaman with fine feeling -ignored the benefit he had thought to confer -and begged instead that a favor be granted him. -“Shall not then, I pray thee, be given to thy servant -two mules’ burden of earth?” From the land Jehovah -was supposed to especially bless Naaman -would take sufficient holy ground to erect in heathen -Syria an altar to this new God. “For thy servant -will henceforth offer neither burnt-offering nor sacrifice -unto other gods but only unto Jehovah.”</p> - -<p>The prophet graciously gave consent and dispatched -Gehazi with servants of their visitor to see -that proper attention be given the matter.</p> - -<p>Naaman’s brow clouded as his host stood waiting -in dignified civility. Drawing nearer, he spoke in -tones which betrayed his agitation of mind. “In -this thing, however, the Lord pardon thy servant;<span class="pagenum" id="Page_192">[192]</span> -that when my master, the king, goeth into the House -of Rimmon to worship there (for thou knowest that -my master, the king, leaneth upon the hand of thy -servant) and I must needs bow myself in the House -of Rimmon as its worship requireth; when I bow -myself I make request that the Lord pardon thy -servant in this thing.”</p> - -<p>For a moment the prophet did not speak and -Naaman waited anxiously. His was not a nature -which could practice deception or tolerate it in -others, yet between his own religious convictions and -his official duties as a member of the Syrian Court -was a great gulf fixed. Elisha’s answer fell upon -his hungry heart like a refreshing shower on -parched ground.</p> - -<p>“It is well. Go thou in peace.”</p> - -<p>The great soldier prostrated himself before the -seer, who politely bade him rise, and their farewells -over—those long farewells of the Orient—the -Syrian embassy turned its face homeward, wondering -greatly at what it had seen and heard.</p> - -<p>Through the gate of the house just left peered a -frowning face. Gehazi, servant to the prophet, had -regarded his master’s decision concerning the gift -with some displeasure. True, Elisha was not poor, -but to allow wealth to pass as lightly through his -fingers as a man openeth his hand and droppeth seed -in sowing time! But stay, should not his own services -be rewarded with a little, a very little indeed, of<span class="pagenum" id="Page_193">[193]</span> -what this foreigner was reluctantly carrying away? -His eyes, lighted with cupidity, grew cautious as -they searched the apartments within for trace of his -master. In a moment he had shut the gate softly -and stepped outside.</p> - -<p>Isaac, hearing behind them the footsteps of a -runner, looked backward curiously, checking his -horse. Naaman, hearing at the same moment, commanded -his charioteer to stop while he dismounted. -Walking a few steps toward the runner, whom he -perceived to be the prophet’s servant, he greeted him -anxiously.</p> - -<p>“Is all well?”</p> - -<p>The man reassured him. “All is well, but my -master hath sent me, saying, ‘Behold even now there -be come to me from Mount Ephraim two young men -of the Sons of the Prophet. Give them, I pray thee, -a talent of silver and two changes of garments.’”</p> - -<p>In answer to this request, Naaman generously insisted -upon giving more than was desired: “Be content, -take two talents,” and although Gehazi objected -with well simulated humility there was in his -tones no such decisive finality as had been present in -the voice of his master.</p> - -<p>Calling two of the servants, Naaman saw to it -that they bore before the messenger the heavy silver, -cut and weighed, and the two changes of fine -raiment. Well satisfied that at least something of -all he had taken had been accepted, the Syrian captain<span class="pagenum" id="Page_194">[194]</span> -reentered his chariot and the party waited for -the return of the burden bearers. Isaac looked after -the trio questioningly.</p> - -<p>“There be many Sons of the Prophet,” he reasoned -with himself, “would their leader, the Man of -God, honor two above the rest? Nay, it seemeth -not so to me. Somehow I like not this man Gehazi. -Never once, in all of our dealings, hath he looked -my master or me straight in the eye!”</p> - -<p>At the same moment another mind was dealing -with the same problem. Gehazi, elated at Naaman’s -generosity, had been likewise perplexed. To receive -a present was one thing, to dispose of it quite another, -especially in view of the two servants who -carried the treasure and before whom he must act -the part of Elisha’s messenger as he had represented -himself to be. At the tower in the vineyard at the -foot of the hill he dismissed the men and took the -burden himself, staggering under its weight. -Within the house he hastily disposed of his new -possessions and betook himself to his master, wondering -if his absence had been noted and striving to -assume an air of innocence by busying himself about -necessary tasks.</p> - -<p>Elisha’s keen eye rested upon the guilty countenance: -“Whence comest thou, Gehazi?”</p> - -<p>“Thy servant went no whither.”</p> - -<p>The prophet’s righteous indignation was kindled -at the falsehood. “Went not my heart with thee<span class="pagenum" id="Page_195">[195]</span> -when the man turned back from his chariot to meet -thee?”</p> - -<p>The fear in the craven face opposite told its own -story. The prophet’s wrath overflowed. To have -upheld the honor of the Lord of Hosts and then -this misrepresentation! “Is it a time to receive -money and to receive garments and olive-yards and -vineyards and sheep and oxen and men servants and -maid servants? The leprosy therefore of Naaman -shall cleave unto thee and unto thy seed forever.”</p> - -<p>Gehazi cowered, weeping and pleading, but the -stern edict had gone forth. Already he knew himself -to be the loathsome object Naaman had once -been, and at the same hour when Isaac lay down to -sleep with a smile upon his face, Gehazi rent his -garments and cried aloud outside the gate through -which Greed had driven him.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_196">[196]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XVIII<br /> - - -PLANS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Naaman</span>, freed from the bondage of physical -suffering, made plans for the future with all the -abandon of a joyous child. The first day of the return -journey he talked much with Isaac, whom he -graciously permitted to ride beside him, the target -for both the flattery and the malice of his less-favored -associates.</p> - -<p>“There remaineth, Isaac, most of the treasure we -brought to this land, despite our trifling gifts to -King Jehoram and to the prophet’s servant for his -master’s almsgiving. Had it not been for thee I -should not now be healed. Behold, the gift is thine.”</p> - -<p>Isaac bowed low. “Nay, my lord, for had it not -been for the little maid we should not now be in -Israel.”</p> - -<p>The great man pondered. “The maid shall be -suitably rewarded, but what desirest thou for thyself?”</p> - -<p>Thus encouraged the young soldier dared to -speak of what had been in his mind since that day -of healing at the Jordan. “Yea, my lord, much -more than thou wilt wish to give, but if, oh my lord, -I have found favor in thy sight, grant, I pray thee,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_197">[197]</span> -that Miriam be allowed to return to Israel and to -her home as she longeth to do, and that thou shouldst -also allow to return with the maid her brother Benjamin, -a friend to whom I am much indebted, but -who, being a shepherd, was carried into captivity -with his flock by Eleazer’s band about the time I -took Miriam.”</p> - -<p>“But for thyself, Isaac, what for thyself?”</p> - -<p>The soldier gazed beseechingly at the older man. -“For myself do I ask these things. Do they not -mean the reward of a conscience at peace? And -that is something, my lord, I have not had this long -time.”</p> - -<p>Naaman was silent a moment, lost in thought. -At last he spoke: “It shall be done, Isaac, even as -thou desirest, but more. This treasure will I divide -between thee and the maid, and when she is old -enough she shall be given thee in marriage. I see -thou hast a tender affection for her. It is well.”</p> - -<p>With a gesture of dismissal Naaman was turning -away, but Isaac caught hold of the fringe of his -garment, speaking with unmistakable earnestness. -“Thou hast spoken truly, my master. I love the -maid as she cannot now comprehend and she loveth -me, but not in the way I would wish. There be many -kinds of love, and when she is old enough to consider -such things I pray thee help her to be happy.”</p> - -<p>Naaman could not hide his amusement. “I see, -Isaac, that I was not wrong when I accused thy<span class="pagenum" id="Page_198">[198]</span> -good looks of leading thee into experiences. Thou -speakest of love wisely.”</p> - -<p>The amusement faded into seriousness. “Oft -have I thought, Isaac, that thou hast shown discretion -far beyond thy years. As thou knowest, -my steward groweth old. In time he must be supplanted -by a younger man, and even now he needeth -to lean upon the stronger arm of youth. Where can -I find one more diligent and less self-seeking than -thou? Behold, from henceforth thou shalt be no -longer a soldier, but greater responsibility shall be -given into thine hand. In time thou mayest be over -all of my substance as was thy father before thee.”</p> - -<p>Isaac stammered his thanks, but its lack of enthusiasm -irritated his master. “Carest thou not -for the reward I would give thee? Peradventure -thou hast some other request. Speak and conceal it -not.”</p> - -<p>And Isaac spoke, too utterly miserable to be prudent. -“Could I be born and grow up in thy house, -my master, and not wish to be even as thou art, a -man of war? Could I be thine armor-bearer and -not feel that war is more glorious than peace? Could -I be promoted to the captaincy of a small band and -not wish to lead a greater? Could I follow thee and -not wish to be like thee? Thy wealth thou hast inherited, -but the affection of the people thou hast won -by thine own valor, thine own worth. I had dreamed -even of this. Once I gained the favor of Naaman,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_199">[199]</span> -Captain of the Host. Henceforth thou dost ask me -to seek only the favor of Naaman, the rich man.” -He ceased speaking, his breast heaving, tears in his -eyes.</p> - -<p>Naaman stared at the dejected figure with incredulity -and growing displeasure. Why all this -show of emotion over a benefit he had thought to -confer? His kindness was misconstrued. His -thoughtfulness was considered intrusive. He was -defied and rebuked by a servant. Yet he might have -expected ingratitude. It was the way of the world. -He had imagined that Isaac was different, but he -had been disillusioned. His tones held the sadness -of disappointed hope.</p> - -<p>“I had believed thou wert glad to serve me, Isaac, -but thou art like the others: thou wouldst rather -serve thyself. It is well that I should have learned -this before making any mistake.”</p> - -<p>With a disdainful gesture he turned from his one-time -favorite. Isaac, shocked into full understanding -of the mischief his tongue had wrought, dropped -to the rear of the chariot and by degrees to the rear -of the company, affecting not to see the curious -and surprised glances with which his action was -greeted by his companions. Lemuel rode forward -hastily. Passing Isaac he leaned from his saddle, -speaking in so low a voice that even the soldier nearest -could not catch the words, much as he tried:</p> - -<p>“Thou fool! Knowest thou not his imperious<span class="pagenum" id="Page_200">[200]</span> -temper? Couldst thou not bear with his impatience? -Thou shouldst have considered only the reward. -Thou hast had thy chance and lost it. Next to -thee he hath seemed to regard me with favor. Peradventure -the opportunity thou hast thrown away -will be mine. Behold, I go to do his bidding.”</p> - -<p>He pushed his way to a place just behind the -chariot, where he rode for a time, respectful and attentive. -Naaman, saddened and perplexed by Isaac’s -outburst, accepted Lemuel’s attentions with a certain -degree of grateful appreciation which gradually -became relief and even pleasure, and when evening -fell, Lemuel’s tent was pitched next Naaman’s, in -the very center of the encampment, while Isaac kept -to the outer circle. The evening meal was long since -eaten; the bustle of the camp had quieted into the -soundlessness of night; not a figure moved among -the dark tent-shapes and masses of camp paraphernalia. -Even the pack-animals were quiet, but hour -after hour Isaac lay awake.</p> - -<p>The stars looked at him with far-off, unsympathetic -faces. He was bitterly humiliated. Why -had he so rashly thrown away his master’s favor? -Why had he treated his future advancement as a -child would lightly discard a withered flower? It -was not merely of himself he should think, but what -would Miriam say when she knew? The impetuous -youth who had never faltered before a foe quailed -now, in imagination, before the clear vision of a<span class="pagenum" id="Page_201">[201]</span> -maid’s disapproval. And then the remedy flashed -through his mind. Discarding it at first as absurd -and impossible, he ended by weighing carefully -reasons for and against. At last he rose and -stealthily went for his tired horse. No watchman -questioned his action or interfered, but the significance -of this did not occur to him until afterward.</p> - -<p>Leading the animal apart from the camp he -stopped in the shadow of a great rock. He was facing -the road which led to Damascus. A little farther -along there crossed it the no less important highway -which went down into Egypt. It was well known -to every traveler and each twist and turn of it had -been familiar to Isaac since his scouting days. He -would have no difficulty finding his way. Egypt was -his destination. There would he be a soldier. The -ruling power was always anxious to recruit its forces -with any foreigner willing to serve, and how much -more would he be welcomed when it was known that -his father had been an Egyptian!</p> - -<p>Although the decision was made, the young man -hesitated. To be a soldier for pay, and pay alone! -To fight, not to defend the weak and repulse the -strong but to uphold the quarrels of a master he -should hate! To leave the impulsive, impatient but -kindly and generous Naaman, the only master he -had ever known! To cut himself off from jealous, -loving Milcah and repudiate the home of his mother! -Most of all, never to see the maid again! What<span class="pagenum" id="Page_202">[202]</span> -would she think of this desertion? He shuddered at -the word, yet it was that despicable thing—desertion -of duty. He wavered an instant, then his face set -into lines of bitterness. By whatever name it might -be called it was necessary. Was he not already disgraced? -Had he not foolishly and without just -cause forfeited his master’s favor? Did he deserve -or could he expect sympathy or even respect from -Milcah and Miriam?</p> - -<p>Still he did not start. Before his mind’s eye passed -quickly a panorama of all his dreams, now brought -to naught. Brushing a mist from his eyes he sighed -and mounted the fiery little steed of the desert, once -a gift from his master. Motionless he sat in the -shadow, staring, for down the road, like a moving -picture, came a band of mounted men. Was his -dream coming true? Was this the phantom command -he had often seen in imagination? And then -he came back to realities with a start. His horse -seemed to feel the suspicion which passed through -his rider’s mind and was instantly alert, responsive, -trembling slightly, but eager for the fray.</p> - -<p>On the company came. There was no mistaking -the camels and the armed men, though not a sound -of their advance came to the sensitive horse and to -the man who crouched in the shadows, listening. It -was this silence which proclaimed their errand. They -were robbers coming by night with the feet of their -animals muffled, their object being no other than<span class="pagenum" id="Page_203">[203]</span> -Naaman’s treasure, upon which they hoped to pounce -while the camp slumbered, exhausted by a hard day’s -travel. And then it occurred to Isaac for the first -time that the watchmen should have seen and reported. -He remembered that he had noticed no -passing to and fro on the usual rounds. Was there -a traitor within the camp? But he had no time for -investigation. He lifted his face to the stars for an -instant and through the cool stillness of the night -sent a long, weird call.</p> - -<p>It was the Syrian battle cry. The camp responded -without delay, and Isaac, dashing out of his shadowed -retreat, led the first charge against the oncoming -robbers, made desperate by the miscarriage -of their plans and the surprise of the attack. It was -a longer fight than might have been anticipated. -Their numbers were almost evenly matched and both -sides felt that so much wealth was worth fighting -for. Naaman’s party, however, had the handicap -of weariness, for its leader was pushing toward -Damascus at a forced speed. Isaac never understood -how it was that he and his master and Lemuel -became separated from the rest and cornered. He -only knew, with the clearness of vision which comes -in a time of emergency, that the chances were all -against them and in favor of the robbers.</p> - -<p>In that moment, also, there swept over him the -certainty that he had never cared for Naaman the -soldier and even less for Naaman the rich man, but<span class="pagenum" id="Page_204">[204]</span> -that Naaman his master was dearer to him than all -the world except the little maid. He saw the battle-line -draw closer and closer about them. He noted -the spear-thrust which Lemuel avoided and which -Naaman, though he did not see, would soon feel unless, -by a quick movement on his own part—in -Isaac’s side he felt a sharp and agonizing pain as if -he were being burned with red hot lead. His -strength suddenly forsook him. Crumpled up on -the rocky road, held fast in the grip of a dull torture -and a nauseating weakness, the struggle surged -around and over him and he cared not, nor knew -when it ceased.</p> - -<p>It was long past daylight when his dull eyes -opened upon his surroundings and his stiff lips tried -to frame a question. It was Naaman himself who -bent over him tenderly and answered with a matter-of-factness -in itself reassuring:</p> - -<p>“Three of our men have we lost and four beside -thyself are dangerously wounded. The others are -able to be about the camp and to minister to the sufferers. -We shall rest here for two or three days and -then resume the journey slowly. Yea, the treasure -is safe and we have buried many of our enemies. -But rest thou and so shalt thy strength return.”</p> - -<p>The speaker gave his patient a drink of something -that was cool and refreshing and bathed his wound -with a mixture of oil and wine which was supposed -to have great virtue in soothing and healing. But<span class="pagenum" id="Page_205">[205]</span> -Isaac could not rest until one more query was answered.</p> - -<p>“And thou?”</p> - -<p>His articulation was feeble, but it was understood. -As his master stooped to reply two scalding drops -fell upon Isaac’s hand and the words came chokingly:</p> - -<p>“Safe—thanks to thy fidelity.”</p> - -<p>And then Naaman did a strange thing for one -who was merely a master. He gathered Isaac within -his arms and wept openly over him.</p> - -<p>“That I should have forgotten how high flame -the fires of youth; its ambition and its courage and -its boldness; its longing for achievement and its impatience -of restraint. Yet of these is manhood born. -Ah, if thou stayest with me, Isaac, I will remember, -yea, I will.”</p> - -<p>The younger man looked up into his face wonderingly. -Stay with him! What did he mean? He -was not going to Egypt. Not now. He was going -back to the little maid, and home. He was, however, -too weak and too weary to make explanations, so he -closed his eyes and when he opened them again the -stars were out once more and his master still lingered -beside him.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_206">[206]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XIX<br /> - - -HOME</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the House of Naaman at Damascus all was -anxiety. As soon as the days were accomplished -when the caravan might return, a watchman was -stationed upon the roof to give tidings of its arrival, -but day succeeded day without sight of the -party itself or even a messenger. At least twenty -times between dawn and sunset did Miriam run -lightly up the stone staircase to her own favorite -spot. Shading her eyes with her hand she would -gaze long into the grayish distances and then, sighing, -descend to her mistress, who, weary with waiting -and unutterably distressed at the delay, had -ceased asking questions with her lips and now asked -them only with her eyes. When no gladness appeared -in Miriam’s expressive countenance, Adah -would sink back upon her silken cushions with one -brief exclamation:</p> - -<p>“It is as before. We could expect nothing else.”</p> - -<p>Not even the little maid’s confident cheerfulness -could rouse her to hope. Added to the gloom of her -mistress, Miriam experienced other trials. Her -position in the household began to be somewhat uncomfortable. -She could not fail to be aware of<span class="pagenum" id="Page_207">[207]</span> -whispered remarks, slighting, scornful, amused. If -a visit to the prophet who dwelt in the Land of Israel -were all that was needed for her master’s restoration, -why had he not returned ere this with the -healing predicted? The delay was proof positive -of the failure of his mission. And who had doubted -that it would fail? Certainly not they. Had they -not said all along that if Baal and Rimmon and -Chemosh and Tammuz and all the other gods could -do nothing, was it not highly improbable that this -Jehovah of Israel, of whom the maid was always -talking, could do more? And the idea of one in her -place offering advice to her master!</p> - -<p>It was on a particularly trying day that anticipation -was changed to certainty. It needed not the cry -of the watchman nor the tense excitement with -which the household responded to apprize Miriam, -for in her own particular lookout on the roof she had -observed for herself. Far in the distance she had -noted moving specks which could be no other than -a caravan. Fascinated, hopeful, she had watched -its approach until assured from appearances that it -<i>might</i> be Naaman’s party. She had seen the sudden -paralysis of Damascus traffic and had heard the -exultant cry of the multitude, two marks of respect -accorded only the great and the popular. It <i>must</i> be -Naaman’s party! Slowly and with dignity the procession -moved through the narrow, crowded streets -amid the cheering throngs and came to a halt before<span class="pagenum" id="Page_208">[208]</span> -the arched gateway. With wildly beating heart -Miriam knew that it <i>was</i> Naaman’s party.</p> - -<p>Peeping over the parapet surrounding the roof, -she noted that the household had hurried into festal -garb and gone forth to meet its master in the solemn -joy of the dance, accompanied by the music of silver -trumpets and cymbals, stringed instruments and -timbrels. Her place was with them, but surprise -and dismay held her motionless for a long moment, -then she bounded down the steps and ran, panting, -to the apartments of her mistress. Adah, in excitement -scarcely less than Miriam’s but decidedly more -controlled, stood by the doorway, trembling and -waiting. Miriam, with white face, clutched her garment -and her voice sounded strange even to herself.</p> - -<p>“My mistress, knowest thou? Knowest thou?”</p> - -<p>She could proceed no further. In Adah’s eyes the -light of happy expectancy slowly faded—and it had -shown there momentarily. In its stead came the -old, deep despair. Dropping back a pace she covered -her face with her hands.</p> - -<p>“I should have known—oh I think I did know—yea, -I knew.”</p> - -<p>Miriam, in utter misery, gazed at her fixedly. -“Thou knewest and didst not tell me. Thou didst -wait and let me find out for myself that his horse -is led and riderless and that they carry a prostrate -figure! Someone hath told thee and thou hast concealed -it from me. Oh, how couldst thou?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_209">[209]</span>Adah moaned. “That he could not be healed I -felt, I knew, but that it is with him as thou sayest—Miriam, -art thou sure?”</p> - -<p>But Miriam was gone. With swift steps she -passed various members of the elated household. -With unseeing eyes she rushed past its master on -his way to his wife’s apartments, and though he -stopped and spoke graciously she noted not it was -he. Her objective was a room in another courtyard -where the figure she had seen was being tenderly -cared for. Here she knelt beside Milcah and -stroked Isaac’s hand, openly weeping over him; -took from the servant the cooling drink and administered -it herself; listened to an account of the battle -with the robbers and forgot to ask for Naaman, -and left the room only when she and Milcah were -satisfied that it was quite safe to leave him in the -hands of other attendants for the time being.</p> - -<p>She was soon summoned to the apartments of her -mistress, where she prostrated herself before her -master, but he gently raised her.</p> - -<p>“Look upon me, little maid, and behold what thy -faith hath wrought.”</p> - -<p>Timidly she raised her eyes as she was bidden and -the look lingered. To behold him thus restored! -Around the mouth which life had molded into sternness -played a little smile, to which the lips of his -wife and her handmaiden likewise responded.</p> - -<p>“Well did I know that Jehovah would do this,”<span class="pagenum" id="Page_210">[210]</span> -Miriam exclaimed, delightedly, “if my lord would -but go to the Man of God who dwelleth in Samaria -in the Land of Israel.”</p> - -<p>Adah, with the lassitude all gone, drew Miriam -down beside her while the story was told from beginning -to end, and the little maid heard with such -great happiness that the attitude and the recital -seemed the most natural thing in the world and not -at all, as it was, an unusual piece of condescension. -Nor did either master or mistress appear to remember. -The tale finished and questions asked and answered -with entire frankness, Naaman suddenly -propounded a query.</p> - -<p>“And now what wouldst thou, little maid? Behold, -a gift is thine.”</p> - -<p>Into Miriam’s eyes crept a certain wistfulness -and they entreated her mistress. Adah turned her -own away. Like the sharp thrust of a dagger she -remembered the girl’s wail on the day Naaman had -started to Israel and her own words of promise. Yet -how could they let her go? Oh, anything but this!</p> - -<p>Miriam’s reply was not, however, what was expected -by either of her auditors. “A gift, my lord? -Nay, for I sought only thy good because I loved my -mistress and thee.”</p> - -<p>Naaman’s keen eyes searched her face. “We express -our thanks by a gift, little maid. Speak thou -and be not afraid.”</p> - -<p>“Then, my lord, let thy gift, I pray thee, come to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_211">[211]</span> -Isaac, who deserveth it more. He it is who hath -brought this to pass more than thy handmaiden. -Thou wouldst not have listened to me, yet wert thou -ready to hear the servant in whom thou delightest.”</p> - -<p>Naaman toyed with the hilt of the buckler which -hung at his girdle. Strangely unselfish were these -Israelites. First the prophet, then Isaac, now -Miriam. “Yea,” he said aloud, “and Isaac shalt -have his reward, but something must be given also -to thee. Speak! What wouldst thou?”</p> - -<p>Thus importuned the girl hesitatingly voiced her -desires: “Thou knowest, my lord, that with great -anguish of spirit have I thought upon the distress of -my father and mother, bereft of both son and -daughter, and that with great longing have I desired -to know how it fareth with them. If, therefore, -I have found favor in thy sight, I pray that -thou wilt allow my brother, Benjamin, who is a -captive shepherd in the Syrian hill country, to return -unto them.”</p> - -<p>Adah drew a sharp breath of surprise and relief, -but Naaman was not satisfied. “Yea, thy brother -shalt go. Isaac hath already asked this thing, but in -Benjamin’s hand he shall carry a gift to thy parents. -I have told thee that but a little is gone of all that -we took into Israel. What wouldst thou?”</p> - -<p>Miriam’s decision was prompt. “If thou couldst -find it in thine heart to give him some of the sheep. -Thou knowest he hath tended them until they are<span class="pagenum" id="Page_212">[212]</span> -dear unto him, and with a few, my father’s flock -could again be restored.”</p> - -<p>Naaman hastened to grant the request. “A few -sheep would be but small recompense for all that I -owe thee. He shall take the flock with its increase. -I will send a messenger to the palace and the king -will give orders to his servants that this be done.”</p> - -<p>Miriam knelt before him, her face transfigured -with joy. “So good art thou to thy handmaiden, -my lord. I thank thee,” and slipped hastily away -while Naaman and his wife conversed long and -earnestly on a subject Adah presented and which -appeared to be of concern to the little maid, since -her name was frequently mentioned.</p> - -<p>“Let us consider well,” advised the man, gravely, -“and if thou art of the same mind a week or so -hence—”</p> - -<p>But evidently she was, for Miriam was again -summoned to appear before her master and mistress, -and in a maze of bewildered delight soon afterward -sought Isaac on the veranda, where his couch -had been placed.</p> - -<p>“And when I am <i>daughter</i> to the House of Naaman, -thou who hast taught me so much must teach -me yet more,” she said with smiling confidence in -the help which had never been refused.</p> - -<p>She was surprised at his averted head, his long -silence. When he did speak it was slowly and with -seeming difficulty.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_213">[213]</span>“When thou art daughter to the House of Naaman -it will not be my right to teach thee anything. -Then will I come into thy presence only to do thy -bidding. I shall be thy servant even as I am servant -to my master and mistress.”</p> - -<p>The smile left Miriam’s face. She put her hand -on his arm and he covered it with his larger one.</p> - -<p>“But, Isaac,” she began, in a dismayed little voice, -“why, Isaac—” and got no further, for he went on -earnestly:</p> - -<p>“But I am glad for thee, Miriam, truly glad. -Thou art entirely worthy. Sweet art thou and refined -and teachable, and with the advantages they -will give thee thou shalt be second to none at the -court. They have chosen wisely, much as they -owe thee, and thou shouldst be grateful and pleased -at the honor.”</p> - -<p>He smiled at her encouragingly, trying to steady -the voice which sounded so unlike his own, and went -on telling her all that the new position would mean -in responsibility and opportunity and happiness. -Very quietly she sat listening, her hand still in his, -but when Milcah came, bringing some nourishment -for the invalid, Miriam slipped away to her favorite -nook, trying to think calmly. Somehow joy had -fled.</p> - -<p>It had gone for Isaac also. Over and over he -told himself how glad he was for her, and over and -over his heart mocked him with its own desolation.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_214">[214]</span> -Never again would she come to him with her innocent -confidences; never again bring him her problems -to be solved; never again would he have the -sweetness of knowing that he was first to her! And -that was what he wanted; wanted it more intensely -than he had ever wanted anything in his life. Once -he had craved the affection of another maiden. Now -he wondered that he should have been carried away -by a fancy. That was a dream, an impossibility. -This was reality and likewise an impossibility, and -Isaac was unutterably wretched.</p> - -<p>For a week Miriam avoided him, as he knew she -would henceforth, and then she sought him once -more as he moped in the courtyard. It was the same -Miriam he had always known. As if they had parted -but an hour ago she plunged into the continuation -of her tale.</p> - -<p>“I am not going to be daughter to the House of -Naaman.”</p> - -<p>He was startled. “Miriam! What right hast -thou to choose? Thy master and mistress hath -spoken. Naught is left for thee but to obey.”</p> - -<p>“We can always choose between right and wrong, -Isaac.”</p> - -<p>He regarded her helplessly. “But what will thy -mistress say? She will be very wroth with thee.”</p> - -<p>Miriam shook her head. “Nay, for I have already -explained, and she is not wroth. She laughed.”</p> - -<p>He could not understand. “Laughed? At what?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_215">[215]</span>“I know not,” with a puzzled frown. “What -other answer could I make to her questions and her -planning but that I could not be daughter in the -house where thou art only a servant?”</p> - -<p>A long moment of silence. One searching glance -and Isaac’s thrill was strangled by disappointment. -Quite frankly her eyes had looked into his. Very -matter-of-fact were the comments she was making -upon the sacredness of friendship and the gratitude -she felt for his great and constant kindnesses. He -resisted the impulse to laugh as her mistress had -done. The barbaric joy which her words had awakened -died prematurely. In a little while he was the -kindly, serious Isaac of her former acquaintance. -He drew her down on the stone seat beside him, -speaking in a tone of authority he had never used to -her before.</p> - -<p>“Sit thou here while I speak plainly to thee. -Thinkest thou I shall let thee ruin thy future for the -sake of what thou canst not understand? Shall I -take advantage of thy innocent generosity to thine -own hurt? Am I so weak and my friendship so -poor, so mean that I will allow thy inexperience to -deprive thee of that which thou dost so richly deserve?”</p> - -<p>He spared neither himself nor her. He told her -of the great riches of the House of Naaman, of its -power, of all the advantages which would be hers. -He reminded her that this was a childless household;<span class="pagenum" id="Page_216">[216]</span> -that its mistress was lonely, needing a daughter’s -companionship; that he and Milcah would be proud -of her in the new relationship, and that she would -be able to accomplish much good for the name of -Jehovah, her God.</p> - -<p>She was distressed at his reception of her tidings. -She wept at the sternness of his tone, but her decision -remained unchanged.</p> - -<p>“Thinkest thou I have not thought of all these -things, Isaac? Have I not been to the court with -my mistress and beheld its glory and its folly? It -would be wickedness to me. To be daughter in this -household would not mean to give more time or -greater service to my mistress, but less of both, for -would not my duties be increased? More than this, -as daughter here I must bow to Rimmon, but as -handmaiden I can serve Jehovah. Thinkest thou -the Lord, who looketh upon the heart, would be unmindful -of my deceit? Nor, as I have told thee, -would I thus ungratefully treat my friend. Thinkest -thou I could be happy were I to take precedence of -thee?”</p> - -<p>Isaac was sternly resolved. “Miriam, thou must -take heed to what I say. Quickly, before it is too -late, thou must go to thy mistress and say—” but -Miriam had gone.</p> - -<p>In her place stood Milcah, shocked and reproving, -as is the right of elder sisters. “I was passing -through the courtyard shrubbery and heard. That<span class="pagenum" id="Page_217">[217]</span> -she should tell a man what she told thee! And at -her age!”</p> - -<p>Isaac’s serenity unexpectedly returned. “That it -should be ‘at her age,’” mocking Milcah’s tone, “is -the only sad part of it to me. Would she were two -or three years older! Would she had whispered it, -hesitatingly and with a blush! Then would it have -pleased me better, but as it is, she knoweth not what -she hath said, and when she findeth out she will not -mean it.”</p> - -<p>Milcah’s sharp glance encountered one of the -maid servants lingering within a doorway, smiling -upon Isaac. The sight infuriated her, and by contrast, -Miriam’s friendly admissions appeared the -embodiment of frank childishness. She sighed.</p> - -<p>“Useless is it to enlighten her or to chide thee, -for Miriam is just Miriam, and neither thou nor I -would have her different,” and so saying, Milcah -went her way.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_218">[218]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XX<br /> - - -DEVOTION</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">The</span> gatekeeper at the House of Naaman was -extremely wise. Old and faithful and trusted, he -was an autocrat whose word few had the temerity -to question. For years he had admitted and dismissed -through that gate high and low, rich and -poor, distinguished and obscure, speaking to each -in his own tongue and with the manner his rank and -errand demanded. For this reason he felt entirely -competent to judge for himself of the worth of any -applicant for admission, without referring the matter -to higher authority. When, therefore, two -young men of poverty-stricken appearance and -speaking the language of Israel came, demanding -to see the master of the house, it required but a -moment to decide that their request should, by all -means, be refused.</p> - -<p>They were undoubtedly grieved and disappointed. -The next day they came again, also the next and -still the fourth, but neither arguments nor persuasion -availed with the gatekeeper. Then they changed -their tactics. They pursued a policy of watchful -waiting, coming every day and crouching on the -roadway outside the forbidden walls from the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_219">[219]</span> -earliest beam of sunrise until its last faint glow in -the evening. Against such warfare as this the autocrat -of the gate was incensed, but not despondent. -Others had made like attempts at various times, but -had never been victorious.</p> - -<p>To the sorely tried youths, their enemy’s resources -seemed unlimited. By turns he tried threats, blows, -indifference, sarcasm, and ridicule, enlisting the sympathy -and ready help of the assorted variety of -hangers-on who might always be counted upon to -linger in the vicinity of a rich man’s dwelling. To -the gatekeeper’s surprise and disgust, it was all useless. -Smarting under defeat and in great irritation -the old man carried his grievance to Isaac.</p> - -<p>“Right hast thou been to tell me,” the young -man assured him. “Either they be thieves watching -their opportunity, in which case the soldiers should -pay heed to them, or else they bear a message sufficiently -important to be heard. I will see them at -once.”</p> - -<p>Meanwhile the two on the roadway without held -converse in low tones. “Not in vain have we daily -watched these comings and goings,” said one, “for -much have we learned of the ways of the household -and the manner of behavior therein.”</p> - -<p>“Yea, and what meaneth more to us,” responded -his companion, “much have we learned as to <i>whom</i> -it is that cometh and goeth: soldiers and servants, -merchants and mendicants and messengers of<span class="pagenum" id="Page_220">[220]</span> -various sorts as well as visitors of rank and distinction. -Of importance must this man Naaman -be and of considerable possessions. Thinkest thou -he will demand more than we can pay?”</p> - -<p>“Thou knowest the alternative,” was the grim -answer.</p> - -<p>“Then,” went on the speaker, “also have we seen -the master himself, I take it, but never close enough -to have speech with him. Likewise hath the mistress -passed and a maiden who always goeth forth -with her, a maiden very gorgeously appareled and of -great beauty whom we supposed to be the daughter -of the house save that her looks betray a different -lineage. All these and more, yet never the young -soldier, Isaac by name, who carried her away.”</p> - -<p>“And if it were possible,” was the quick retort, -“I would be content not to see him.”</p> - -<p>“More concerned am I,” pursued the other, “that -he should not see me. He may remember that out -of his hand did I escape and seek to take me again. -Yet to redeem my promise and thy vow are we come, -and I shall not begrudge the price.”</p> - -<p>At that moment an air of expectancy ran through -the group outside the portal, a thrill which communicated -itself even to the two who were conversing -and who, by reason of the hostility offered them, -had been obliged to surrender the strategic position -opposite the entrance and take refuge under the wall -at a little distance. The gatekeeper appeared, beckoning<span class="pagenum" id="Page_221">[221]</span> -violently. The idle pauper group, each individual -of which hoped this honor was for him, -crowded about the man, only to be repulsed with -grumbling curses. The two young men, having -learned to expect nothing but unkindness, merely -gazed and wondered. At last they became aware -that it was they who were being called.</p> - -<p>“Come, thou gaunt tricksters. Thou of the -brawny arm,” to the younger, “and thou of the -burning eyes,” to the elder. “Thou Israelitish impostors! -Come and tell thy errand to the favorite -servant of my lord Naaman. Come quickly that -thou mayest be gone before he loseth patience.”</p> - -<p>The two looked at each other questioningly, disregarding -the curious and envious eyes upon them.</p> - -<p>“What new insult thinkest thou—?”</p> - -<p>Out of the gate limped a soldier very little older -than themselves and halted before them with a -grave salute.</p> - -<p>“Peace be unto thee if thy errand be peace. -Naaman, my master, goeth forth on a matter for -the king. Quickly, therefore, thy names and what -it is that bringeth thee hither.”</p> - -<p>The young men bowed low before him and the -elder made the necessary explanations.</p> - -<p>“A long and toilsome journey hath thy servants -taken and one beset with danger, and five lean and -hungry years have they spent in preparing that they -might speak to the master of this house concerning<span class="pagenum" id="Page_222">[222]</span> -a matter on which only he can speak with both knowledge -and authority. So I pray thee, if thy servants -have found favor in thine eyes, grant that their request -be carried to him.”</p> - -<p>“It shall be done,” the soldier answered, tersely, -after a momentary hesitancy, and conducted them -forthwith past the sacred gate and the once frowning -gatekeeper (now all smiles) to the outer courtyard.</p> - -<p>Scarcely had he left them and scarcely had they -time to observe the magnificence of the surroundings, -when he returned, a few steps behind his master. -The latter suffered the usual elaborate salutations -of the East with visible irritation.</p> - -<p>“The king’s business, on which I go, requireth -haste,” he told them, thoughtlessly speaking in -Syrian. “State thy errand in as few words as possible -that I may tarry but briefly.”</p> - -<p>The elder of the two, continuing to act as spokesman, -bowed low before the soldier, who was standing -apart: “Thy speech is that of Israel and thy -master is not able to understand thy servants. I -pray thee stand near that thou mayest tell thy lord -what thy servants say and tell them what he saith.”</p> - -<p>A smile played round the soldier’s mouth. “Nay, -for my mother, who was of the Land of Israel, -taught its tongue to my master, whom she nursed. -Say on and he will understand. Long hath Isaac’s -people served the House of Naaman.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_223">[223]</span>“Isaac?” The question—or exclamation—was -like the swift thrust of a sword dividing friend from -friend. The speaker drew back with hostility in -eye and voice. “Thou art Isaac?”</p> - -<p>The soldier wonderingly assented.</p> - -<p>“Then thou art he who hath brought us hither. -Five years and more,” sternly, “hast the captivity -of a maid been on thy conscience, if thou hast a -conscience; a maid whom thy soldiers stole from -Hannathon in the Land of Israel.”</p> - -<p>Surprise, resentment, and then infinite sadness -overspread Isaac’s countenance. “Nay,” he said -gently, “not five, but twenty-five, fifty, an hundred, -hath been the years of my remorse.”</p> - -<p>The travelers exchanged glances.</p> - -<p>“Then do we not need to be told how it hath fared -with the maiden,” said the spokesman, and turned -his back upon the soldier, addressing Naaman in the -tongue of Israel.</p> - -<p>“Thy servants be Eli and Nathan, from the city -of Hannathon in the Land of Israel, and we have -come to redeem out of thy hand this captive maid, -Miriam by name.”</p> - -<p>Naaman frowned, and he spoke slowly. “Thy -words do I comprehend but not thy meaning. ‘Redeem,’ -thou sayest.”</p> - -<p>Out of his bosom Eli drew a piece of sheepskin, -which he carefully unwrapped, displaying two huge -bracelets and a ring.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_224">[224]</span>“When these are weighed, my lord, thou wilt find -that they are of considerable value.”</p> - -<p>Naaman exchanged a look with Isaac and assumed -an air of sternness. “And when the truth -is known thou wilt be found to have stolen them.”</p> - -<p>On the faces of the two young men was blank -despair. “Say not so, my lord. It is the product of -five years and more of toil for us in the fields and -vineyards of Abner of Hannathon. Robbed of his -flocks and herds and his stores of oil and wine by -the same hand which made Miriam’s parents desolate”—he -paused and cast a contemptuous glance at -Isaac, who winced as if he had received a blow—“naught -had he left but his land, so he agreed with -us for wages, and the God of our fathers, who heard -the sighs of the maid in captivity, also prospered -Abner and us.”</p> - -<p>Naaman surveyed the jewelry appraisingly. “Five -years’ wages for two would scarcely equal their -value. Thou hast obtained them by fraud. Peradventure -even now he for whom thou wert hirelings -mourneth his loss.”</p> - -<p>Genuinely distressed, tears came to the eyes of -Eli. “Nay,” he said, eagerly, “my lord misjudgeth -his servants. Privation hath been sister unto Toil -and both have been sweet unto us for the hope -wherewith we were comforted. My lord can see -that these be the hands of workers—” he stretched -open palms toward Naaman and commanded Nathan<span class="pagenum" id="Page_225">[225]</span> -to do likewise. “These are not the hands of -those who live delicately on the earnings of others.”</p> - -<p>Naaman surveyed their hardened and calloused -hands, to which his attention had been directed, -but he saw yet more: their emaciated appearance, -their coarse clothing, above all, their earnestness, but -he seemed to find no words.</p> - -<p>Slowly Eli drew from his bosom another and yet -smaller piece of sheepskin and unwrapping it, passed -it without speaking to Naaman. The latter looked -long and with surprise, examining it diligently and -commenting briefly.</p> - -<p>“It is a pearl of great price. It hath never belonged -to thee.”</p> - -<p>“Never,” assented the spokesman. “It is a gift -from Judith, kinswoman to Miriam and wife of -Abner, who considereth herself to blame for -Miriam’s capture. Loath was I to take it, but she -besought me with tears and we reflected that what -might mean much to the maid was but a little thing -to Abner, so we hearkened to his wife.”</p> - -<p>The conversation was interrupted momentarily -when Lemuel, bowing low and with many apologies, -crossed the courtyard hurriedly and whispered a -message in Naaman’s ear. With a hasty glance at -the sun the great captain turned to Eli.</p> - -<p>“Put up thy jewels into thy bosom. Very dear unto -her mistress is the maid, and the sum thou canst -offer tempts me not. Nay, for I would tell thee—”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_226">[226]</span>With one dismayed look at his brother Eli spoke -again with calm finality: “Then one thing more do -we bring my lord, all that we have to give. Let, I -pray thee, thy servants remain as thy bondmen and -let the maid return to Israel and to the mother who -yearneth for her.”</p> - -<p>The younger brother now advanced, prostrating -himself and echoing Eli’s request: “Let Nathan -and Eli serve thee as thou seest fit, but let not the -maid remain in captivity.”</p> - -<p>Frank admiration beamed from Naaman’s countenance. -“Nay, not as bondmen shalt thou remain -in this house, but as guests. Meat and drink shall be -set before thee and changes of raiment shall be -brought. Thou shalt see the maid and have audience -with her mistress. Much of gratitude and affection -do we owe Miriam, and if it please my wife to let -her go into Israel, naught of what thou hast offered -would we take, but a gift should she carry in her -hand. Already hath request for the maiden’s freedom -been made by my well-beloved servant, Isaac, -and—”</p> - -<p>Toward the gate they had entered flitted a smiling -maiden, attended by an older woman and a maid -servant. She stopped to pick a flower from the -courtyard garden. Two women passed and she -spoke to each, not with familiar chat, but with pleasant -authority, both hurrying off to do her bidding. -As the three entered a chariot which was in waiting<span class="pagenum" id="Page_227">[227]</span> -and to which she was assisted with every mark of -respect, she turned her head and the visitors saw -that it was the gorgeously appareled maiden they -had once supposed to be the daughter of the house.</p> - -<p>“Behold,” said Naaman, “the maid whom thou -seekest. She goeth—”</p> - -<p>A rush of faintness caused Eli to lean heavily -upon his brother. It was not <i>this</i> Miriam for whose -sake they had toiled and suffered, but a Miriam poor -and abused and possibly degraded. Upon the stone -floor of the courtyard Eli fell. It was the tragedy -of an unnecessary sacrifice.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_228">[228]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXI<br /> - - -TIDINGS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Somewhere</span> out on the Syrian hills a mother -caressed her babe. “Awakest thou, little one? -Knowest thou that when thine eyes open it is as if -sunrise had come and when thou closest them again -it is as sunset?”</p> - -<p>The exultation went out of her face, but the tenderness -remained in her voice. “To think, joy of -my life, that thou shalt never know thine own people! -Never shall the eyes of thy father’s father or -thy mother’s mother behold thy sweetness and delight -in thee.”</p> - -<p>The next words came with a low intensity like -the fierce growl of some mother-beast called upon -to defend her young: “Always shalt thou be a -stranger in a strange land with not even memories, -such as thy father and I enjoy, to console thee. -Scorn and misunderstanding and bitterness of spirit -shall be thy portion forever. O little son, dearly as -I love thee, how can I bear to see thee grow into manhood -thus?” Her bosom heaved and her eyes suffused -with tears.</p> - -<p>She was startled by a long, low peal of thunder -and a great gust of wind which blew violently into<span class="pagenum" id="Page_229">[229]</span> -the tent through the raised flap. With the babe in -her arms she went quickly to this opening, which -served as both door and window, and peered out -anxiously. A few large drops of rain were already -falling, giving promise of the deluge which came -suddenly, even as she looked. For some reason the -babe wrinkled up its tiny face and began to wail. -The woman, with a quick movement, let fall the curtain -flap and retreated from the entrance, soothing -the child meanwhile.</p> - -<p>“Nay, little son, it is not Rimmon, whom these -Syrians sometimes worship as the sun-god and sometimes -as the storm-god. He is not, as they believe, -punishing his people for their sins, lashing them -with the fury of the storm. It is Jehovah, sending -rain that grass may grow upon the hills to provide -food for his creatures. Surely, none knowest better -than thy mother that he is of tender mercy. Nay,” -as the cries grew louder, “weep not even for thy -father. Long before thou and I thought of rain he -had sensed the storm and securely hidden his sheep -in some cave of the mountains where the forethought -of the shepherds hath already stored food -for such emergencies. Skillful and tender and -watchful is thy father. The worst for us is that we -shall have to spend the night alone, so far from the -sheepfold and the tents of other shepherds. Shall -we sit here, just within the door, where we can see -what passeth without, heart’s delight?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_230">[230]</span>Suiting the action to the word she lifted the tent-flap -a little and peered out, uttering an exclamation. -“It is hard to see through the blinding rain and the -wind, sweet one, but someone cometh.”</p> - -<p>Again she looked. “It is not sheep, and so I know -it is not thy father. Rather it seemeth like a chariot. -Yea, it <i>is</i> a chariot with horsemen before and behind.”</p> - -<p>She clasped the babe to her in an agony of apprehension. -“Only king’s messengers ride with chariot -and horsemen. They come in haste, as if on urgent -business. They will stop when they see the tent and -seek shelter from the storm. And thou and I alone!”</p> - -<p>Scarcely had she ceased speaking when she detected -that the little company was, as she feared, -preparing to halt. The foremost horseman dismounted -and, approaching the tent, entered with an -air of insolent authority. The woman, face to face -with her intruder-guest, drew back in fear. He -smiled triumphantly.</p> - -<p>“Twice,” he said, “nay, thrice hast thou escaped -me. Once in the gorge in Israel when thou fedest -wild pigeons and knew not thou wert observed; -once as we journeyed toward Damascus, and again -in Damascus itself. Thrice had I thee in my power. -Wert thou not <i>my</i> captive? Thrice hast thou escaped -through the help of thy friend—peradventure -more than friend—Isaac.”</p> - -<p>The woman lifted her head proudly, resenting the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_231">[231]</span> -sneer, a torrent of indignant denials on the end of -her tongue, but his manner immediately became conciliatory: -“Yet though the gods, who have ever -been kind to me, have brought thee into my hand -once more, and there be no Isaac near to secure thy -release, thou hast no cause for alarm. Only speak -thou favorably of me to the maiden I have brought -hither and all shall be well with thee and with thy -husband and babe. Refuse, and—”</p> - -<p>His words were cut short by the arrival of the -rest of the party, who crowded into the tent unceremoniously, -but though the threat was unspoken, the -woman shuddered. It was as if personified Evil -had intruded into the sacredness of Home. Retreating -as far as possible into the dim shadows of the -tent’s interior, she watched apathetically the entrance -of two women, heavily veiled. That they -were persons of importance was evidenced by the -deference with which they were treated by the -soldier-escort, chief of whom was Lemuel.</p> - -<p>The older woman was speaking querulously: -“Never should we have come to seek those who are -but wayfarers. Saidst I not to thee that only storms -and uncertainty would be our portion?”</p> - -<p>Her companion, evidently much younger, answered, -soothingly: “Yea, and many more discouragements -didst thou prophesy, but said we not -that none of them should delay the message of joy -we carry, for is not Jehovah able to deliver us out<span class="pagenum" id="Page_232">[232]</span> -of them all? See how he hath now provided shelter -for us.”</p> - -<p>Lemuel, dropping the tent-flap, which he had held -as the two entered, bowed deferentially to the last -speaker: “Rightly hast thou spoken, Miriam. -Blessed be the name of Jehovah, as I learned in our -recent visit to Israel.”</p> - -<p>It was noticeable that the girl did not return the -smile but drew away somewhat coldly. The woman -within the shadows suddenly recovered her self-possession, -noting that this was the tongue of Israel -and not the despised Syrian. Hastening forward -she spoke those courteous words of greeting which -no Oriental householder would, under any circumstances, -omit, placing her services and her possessions -entirely at the disposal of the strangers and -drawing the two females of the party into the -woman’s portion of the tent while the men made -themselves quite at home in the other and larger -section.</p> - -<p>The younger traveler received these kindly ministrations -of her hostess with a wondering hesitancy. -“Thou art not—thou canst not be—” she began, -then, throwing aside the drenched veil worn on the -journey, she peered intently into the face which -could not be seen plainly in the semi-darkness.</p> - -<p>“Thy voice,” she continued, “and what I can see -of thy countenance—” and then a glad cry rang out: -“Thou <i>art</i> she whom Milcah and I have sought, lo,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_233">[233]</span> -these many days. Thou art Rachel, wife of my -brother Benjamin. Blessed be the name of Jehovah, -who hath brought us to thee safely!”</p> - -<p>“Yea, blessed be the name of Jehovah!” piously -echoed the men of the party, but two of them exchanged -glances partly amused and partly sinister -yet altogether significant.</p> - -<p>It was an evening of joy. After the tiny lamps -had been lighted and the wayfarers had eaten, Rachel -listened to Miriam’s recital in amazed incredulity.</p> - -<p>“That we should return to Israel when we had -despaired of seeing our kindred again! That our -son should be reared in the land of Jehovah instead -of in this country of many gods! And that we -should return as thou sayest, not as those who flee -from an enemy but with a gift in our hand, the -sheep that Benjamin loveth, nay, I have not heard -aright. Truly thy master is good unto thee and unto -us. And thou wilt come also?”</p> - -<p>For a moment Miriam struggled with emotion. -“Nay,” she declared with sad finality, “thou must -know that since my master’s healing at the hands of -the Man of God, Jehovah only doth our household -worship and there be none to teach them his ways -when I am gone. Besides, is it not Benjamin and -the flock which will be of most help to our parents? -What am I that I should ask more when I have already -been granted much?”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_234">[234]</span>Her lip quivered and very unexpectedly she found -herself weeping in Rachel’s arms. The cords of -captivity, however entwined with love, have ever -been found to cut the very heart-strings! The -storm without almost drowned conversation within -and very early, sleeping mats were unrolled in both -sections of the tent, the lights were extinguished and -silence reigned.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>All day long the same rain had dripped and drizzled -upon the streets of Damascus, driving its inhabitants -to shelter. All day long the several courtyards -of Naaman’s house had been deserted and the -two young men from Israel, guests for several days -under its hospitable roof, waited in isolation and -impatience for the interview they had been promised -with Miriam and her mistress. Instead, a servant -had come with a courteous message to the effect that -the maiden was on a short journey and Adah was -indisposed, but it was hoped it would please them to -abide there for a time, and so they had remained.</p> - -<p>Some time during the night the wind changed and -drove a fine spray through the lattice, sprinkling the -sleepers below and slapping them in the face with -its raw breath. Nathan sprang to his feet with an -exclamation of disgust, dragged his quilt-mattress -to another and dryer part of the room and was soon -dreaming again that he was a soldier with a commander -who looked extremely like Isaac.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_235">[235]</span>Eli too arose, but with greater deliberation. Peering -through the lattice into the inky blackness without, -he sighed. “Rain coming with a quiet steadiness -that seemeth to deluge my heart with its cold torrent. -Persistence hath the power of accomplishment. -Already are the roads washed out and a long -winter must we remain in Syria before travel to -Israel will be safe or comfortable. And the mother, -old before her time, bent under the weight of misfortune -like an olive tree before a storm, can she -endure? So different hath been our coming from -all we had planned! To find the maid well treated, -even honored and beloved, how it would hearten the -mother could we but send her word! And yet—what -if Miriam should not wish to go?”</p> - -<p>Others there were in the House of Naaman who -felt the wind’s rough caress. Isaac, in no wise discomfited -by the spray, as became a soldier, merely -moved away from the lattice, but drowsiness had -fled. A thought of Miriam came to him. She -would be greatly disappointed that she must wait -throughout the long, wet months of winter, for when -she should learn that Eli had come, she would desire -to start for Israel at once. Now the rain had -made it impossible and his heart was filled with a -great pity, even though her going meant more to -him than he dared to dwell upon. Perhaps, in all -that great abode, Adah, its mistress, alone felt -pleased over the storm. Staring into space with<span class="pagenum" id="Page_236">[236]</span> -wide-open eyes for hours, she had listened to the -rain’s gentle patter, listened with a kind of fierce joy.</p> - -<p>“Until spring Miriam cannot go,” she whispered -to herself. “Months must she abide here. Blessed -respite! But how can I spare her at all? She who -hath been the sunshine, the courage, the hope in our -time of darkness and distress. She who hath taught -me to be happy as she said she would. Ah, empty -will be the house and dreary the days without our -little maid!”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>For two days the storm expended its fury. The -third dawned clear, and a wind which threatened to -tear down the tent dried the soaked earth. The -fourth found Benjamin, with his sheep, pushing forward -with as much speed as the safety of his flock -would permit, anxious for the welfare of his loved -ones. He was surprised and delighted to greet his -unexpected guests, and with a joy scarcely less restrained -than Rachel’s listened to the wondrous tale -his sister had traveled so many miles to bring him.</p> - -<p>“But thou also shalt ask to go. Behold, is not -the House of Naaman indebted to thee?”</p> - -<p>Miriam shook her head. “There is no debt, but -if there were, would it not be more than repaid when -thou and thy flock are restored to those who need -both? And thou wilt tell my mother that I have -kept the Lord alway before my face, even as she -bade me promise.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_237">[237]</span>The voice faltered, and Benjamin put an arm -about her. “Be of good courage, little maid. Thinkest -thou Isaac will let thee weep for thy kindred? -Nay, but he will speak to his master and he to thy -mistress, and when we start for Israel in the spring -thou shalt go also. Rest thou in hope.”</p> - -<p>Miriam tried to smile and, saddened that the -storm should have rendered her errand futile, but -rejoicing in the confidence it had inspired, she lingered -yet another day and took her departure. Almost -at the last moment Rachel drew her aside for -a whispered word.</p> - -<p>“Put no confidence in this Lemuel who hath -charge of thy party. Not now can I explain, but -I fear for thee if thou dost trust him.”</p> - -<p>Miriam nodded. “Isaac told me the same and -wished greatly that I wait until he should be well -enough to bring me himself or spare his servant, but -the tidings seemed too joyful to delay.”</p> - -<p>Milcah, Miriam’s perpetual shadow, put in a -word: “And so my brother besought his master that -I be allowed to come with the maiden, and our mistress, -who can deny her nothing, hastened the plans -lest disappointment befall her.”</p> - -<p>At a little distance Lemuel was talking confidentially -with a fellow soldier. “Pleased am I that -our errand hath ended well,” he was saying.</p> - -<p>“Yea,” rejoined the other with a sneering smile, -“pleased if it please the maid and, better still, pleased<span class="pagenum" id="Page_238">[238]</span> -if it please her master and mistress, for very dear -unto them is Miriam since Naaman’s healing. So -shall thine own schemes be furthered.”</p> - -<p>Lemuel frowned. “My creditors agreed to wait.”</p> - -<p>“And the gods, whom thou art always boasting -have thee in their favor, have given thee this opportunity. -How much thinkest thou is the treasure -which hath been given to the maid?”</p> - -<p>But it was time for the little company to start -back to Damascus and with a sigh of relief Lemuel -took his place at its head. He gritted his teeth as, -obeying his order, the man to whom he had been -speaking took a place in the rear.</p> - -<p>“Better were this Jehovah-worshiping maid than -thy insolence,” he said under his breath. “May the -gods help me to find favor in the eyes of the maid -and most of all in the eyes of her mistress, who holdeth -the maid’s future and the maid’s fortune in her -hands!”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_239">[239]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXII<br /> - - -MEETINGS</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">In</span> a guest-chamber of the House of Naaman Nathan -hovered anxiously around his brother. They -had heard the happy announcement of Miriam’s -return, had seen the great house transformed into -a scene of busy festivity as if some honored guest -were about to arrive, had even stood at a distance -and observed the bit of rivalry between the soldier -who had brought her hither and Isaac, who assisted -her to alight from the chariot into the arms of her -waiting mistress, had noted the happiness in her -countenance and had turned away, sick at heart. -Later the servant who had been in almost constant -attendance upon them had come to name the hour -when they would be conducted to Adah’s apartments, -but for the present they were quite alone.</p> - -<p>Eli spoke dully, his whole attitude one of extreme -dejection: “Strong were we to labor when we -thought of the maid despised and ill-treated. Sacrifice -was as sweet to us as the cool air of morn. Joyful -were we as they who conquer in battle when we -had this—and this—and this—” touching the -separate pieces of jewelry which lay in a glittering -heap beside him. “Enough and more did we deem<span class="pagenum" id="Page_240">[240]</span> -them for her ransom, yet how little it profiteth! All -of her impressionable years have been spent in the -midst of such plenty, such riches as we in Israel -knew not existed save in kings’ houses. Nor hath -she been required to labor. Peradventure she scorneth -toil. Her master refuseth to let her go, and -she would not wish to be redeemed even if we had -sufficient gold to purchase her freedom.”</p> - -<p>He regarded the jewelry at his side with disdain. -“Take it, Nathan. Let me never see it more nor -speak thou of it to me. Wasted is our work, ill-spent -are our years, blasted are our hopes. It is as -a pomegranate tree which a man planteth in his vineyard -and careth for, and lo, when it might have -borne, the frost killeth it.”</p> - -<p>He relapsed into bitter musings while his brother -took the gold as he was bidden and, wrapping it -carefully in its sheepskin coverings, put it in his -bosom. Eli silently passed him the pearl, but neither -of them looked at it, nor did they observe a figure -which approached stealthily, peered through the partially -opened door, and departed a little distance, -remaining near enough, however, to note the comings -and goings from that particular portal.</p> - -<p>Eli was speaking again in the same despondent -tone: “Peradventure she will have for us naught -but contempt, and brought up in this heathen splendor -she may not even care to remember her home in -Israel, nor the mother who weepeth for her, nor the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_241">[241]</span> -God of her fathers. Come, let us return before her -words and actions reveal to us this shame. In an -hour we are to see her, so the servant hath said. Let -us hasten and depart lest a greater sorrow be -ours.”</p> - -<p>Nathan pressed him back into the seat from which -he had risen. “Thou art beside thyself with grief -and disappointment. Nay, but we will see the maid. -We will tell her wherefore we are come. If she -hath forgotten aught she should remember, we will -teach her gently and patiently as a mother teacheth -her babe, and we will plead for that mother whose -heart will break if we return with ill news. Nay, -but we will quit ourselves like men, and if there be -blame, it shall be upon the maid and not upon us. -Do thou remain here while I step into the courtyard -and see if the servant cometh who is to conduct us -to the apartments of her mistress. Wait, I say, -until my return.”</p> - -<p>And Eli waited. As Nathan crossed the threshold -no servant was in sight, and, attempting to shake -off the gloom which weighed upon him in spite -of attempted cheerfulness, he walked slowly down -the courtyard, turned into an adjoining one and -crossed to yet another before he realized, with a -start, that he was in unfamiliar surroundings. Lost -in thought, he had not noticed that he was followed. -Now, halting in confusion and seeking to recall how -he had come, he was confronted by a figure oddly<span class="pagenum" id="Page_242">[242]</span> -familiar. There was neither formal salutation nor -friendly greeting, but only a look of insolent amusement.</p> - -<p>“So thou hast changed thy mind,” said the newcomer. -“Once thou didst refuse to remain in the -company which would have brought thee straight -to this house. Five years later thou hast come of -thine own free will. Peradventure reflection hath -brought wisdom, yet thou shouldst have known it -was dangerous.”</p> - -<p>Nathan was startled. The speaker continued.</p> - -<p>“Isaac knew thee not yesterday, but thou couldst -not so deceive me. Thou art the lad who once escaped -out of his hand.”</p> - -<p>Nathan considered it prudent to appear fearless. -“Thou art Lemuel,” he said, slowly, “the soldier -who captured Miriam and me in Israel.”</p> - -<p>“Thou hast guessed rightly,” went on the other. -“I am Lemuel, who forgetteth neither friend nor -foe. One word from me to my master, Naaman, -and thou wouldst indeed serve as bond-servant, not -willingly but by right, for wert thou not fairly taken -in war?”</p> - -<p>Nathan determined upon escape, but the watchful -Lemuel laid a detaining hand upon his shoulder. -“Yet I may not speak that word, or, speaking it, -may soften the tone with a gift. Thou canst procure -thine own ransom more easily than the -maiden’s. The same gold intrusted to me for my<span class="pagenum" id="Page_243">[243]</span> -master—” he paused to give the better effect to his -words.</p> - -<p>Nathan was distressed.</p> - -<p>“Or the pearl,” went on Lemuel, “and it may require -all. Thy fate is in thine own hands. Come, -what sayest thou? Which shall it be, thy freedom -or thy gold? Thou hast not long to debate the matter. -Thinkest thou I know not that the treasure is -even now in thy bosom?”</p> - -<p>Nathan gave the speaker a quick glance of anxiety. -How could he know that?</p> - -<p>“Come,” continued his tormentor, “what is the -word that I shall speak?”</p> - -<p>Before the now thoroughly frightened lad could -frame a reply, Isaac stood before them. Frowningly -he addressed himself to Lemuel.</p> - -<p>“I will carry the word to our master, the word -that a guest in his house hath been intimidated and -an attempt made to rob him of his possessions. I -will not soften it, neither will he.”</p> - -<p>Lemuel held up a deprecating hand. “Thou art -too harsh. Thou dost not remember that the lad -was a prisoner, taken in open warfare. Should he -not purchase his ransom?”</p> - -<p>Isaac replied by a look, one long look of scorn and -indignation, and Lemuel departed, failing miserably -to maintain his old-time swagger. Isaac watched -him, his lip curling. At last he turned to Nathan.</p> - -<p>“Hadst thou intrusted thy treasure to him, never<span class="pagenum" id="Page_244">[244]</span> -wouldst thou have seen it again, nor would my master -have known of the matter. Guard it and thyself -as well.”</p> - -<p>Nathan stammered his thanks, wondering the -while if he had not been delivered from one peril -but to fall into another. He braced himself for the -ordeal.</p> - -<p>“The man hath spoken the truth,” he confessed, -bravely. “Five years hath made a change in my -appearance, but look thou steadily upon my countenance -and thou wilt see that I am the lad who -escaped out of thine hand. Behold, it is revealed. -What owe I thee?”</p> - -<p>The soldier regarded him with the same frank -admiration as had Naaman on the day previous. -“Thy courage is equal to thy resourcefulness and independence -of spirit. What a soldier thou wouldst -make! Not at first did I know thee, but soon did -thy brother’s words bring thee to remembrance. -Naught owest thou, for didst thou not guard and -guide the maiden, Rachel, who was very dear to a -friend of mine, a man to whom I owe my very life? -Nor have I any claim upon thee after this lapse of -time and we at peace with Israel and grateful because -of the healing of my master by thy great -prophet. Nay, fear not, but go in peace.”</p> - -<p>Nathan would have gone instantly and with joy -had he known the way, and so it came about that -once more was he indebted to the soldier against<span class="pagenum" id="Page_245">[245]</span> -whom he had cherished resentment for five long -years. In the guest-chamber Eli had awaited his -brother’s return in profound melancholy. The -servant came to conduct them to the apartments of -Miriam’s mistress just as Nathan and Isaac reached -the threshold, but Eli sat still.</p> - -<p>“Why go?” he asked, mournfully, in reply to -Nathan’s sharp remonstrance. “If we find, as seemeth -likely, that the maid hath chosen to forget all -she should remember: Israel the land of her birth, -her mother and her home, and more important than -all else, Jehovah her God, how could we carry the -tidings which would be sharper than a sword to the -heart of her mother?”</p> - -<p>Isaac regarded the speaker with surprise. “Hadst -thou dwelt long in Damascus,” he said, “thou -wouldst have heard that so far from forgetting Israel -and Jehovah, the maid hath remembered with -profit to the House of Naaman. The wonder of it -is on every tongue.”</p> - -<p>He recounted his master’s cure at the hands of -the prophet, ascribing the suggestion to Miriam and -praising her persistency. “In gratitude for this healing,” -he went on, “Naaman and his whole house -have since worshiped only Jehovah, the God of Israel, -at which the maid greatly rejoiceth.”</p> - -<p>Eli’s face glowed. “Sayest thou so? Upon coming -to Damascus we first sought Ezekiel to obtain -news of Rachel and to see if she knew of Miriam.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_246">[246]</span> -Finding him long since dead and Rachel married -and somewhere out on the hills with Benjamin, her -husband, who is a shepherd, we then sought thee, -fearing to mention Miriam’s name or to betray our -errand lest obstacles be put in our way or our -treasure stolen. From Amos, seller of perfumes, -did we learn that one, Isaac, wast in the service of -Naaman at this house. From thee we hoped to -learn of the maiden’s whereabouts. Later we heard -that an Israelitish maid, Miriam by name, was also -here, so we sought to speak to the master.”</p> - -<p>He paused, gazing at Isaac with a strange mixture -of diffidence and resolution. “We came,” he -went on, “thinking of thee as an enemy to be approached -with cautious dread. We find thee a friend -to whom we are much indebted.”</p> - -<p>Nathan nodded, telling briefly his experience just -past and joining his thanks to Eli’s, but Isaac waved -aside the praise and, dismissing the servant, himself -conducted them to the apartments where they were -expected. Miriam was nowhere in sight. Adah listened -languidly while Eli earnestly pleaded his cause, -Nathan, as usual, in admiring silence. Isaac paced -the courtyard without.</p> - -<p>“And so because her master, thy husband, refuseth -to accept a ransom,” Eli supplicated, “even though -we have offered to become servants in her stead, I -have determined to ask of thee a gift—the gift of -the maid to her mother, who yearneth for her.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_247">[247]</span>Restless under those burning eyes, jealous for the -reputation of her own household, she addressed him -haughtily: “The same request hath already been -preferred by Isaac, and although the maid is dear -unto us, yet to-day hath she been told that she is -not bound to the House of Naaman save by the -cords of affection. When the rainy season is over, -she is to go with her brother and his family, together -with his flocks and herds, back to the Land -of Israel, in the care of a captain and horsemen. -Behold, before thou camest thou hadst thy desire.”</p> - -<p>Cutting short Eli’s bewildered expressions of -gratitude, she dispatched a servant in search of -Miriam. To the waiting ones, it seemed hours before -she came, although in reality it was but a few -minutes. It was her fifteenth birthday and she was -glowing with happiness, smiling radiantly upon the -little world inside the walls of Naaman’s house.</p> - -<p>Adah claimed her attention: “Another gift, little -maid, an unexpected one: tidings from thy home -in Israel brought by these two young men. Dost -thou know them?”</p> - -<p>Miriam turned, scanning their faces eagerly. Nathan -smiled and Eli began to speak, but she interrupted -with a joyous cry: “Eli! Nathan! How -tall thou art grown! And how didst thou ever find -me? But how glad I am, how very glad! Tell me, -my mother and my father—”</p> - -<p>It was the same Miriam Eli had last seen in Israel.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_248">[248]</span> -Out in the courtyard Isaac heard the joyful -greeting and through the partly opened door his -eyes encountered Adah’s, looking past the young -people. She beckoned him to her side for a whispered -word.</p> - -<p>“I fear the little maid will no longer be <i>our</i> little -maid.”</p> - -<p>The words were spoken in so low a tone he -scarcely caught them, but they might have been -shouted and Miriam and her visitors would not have -heard. Isaac watched for a moment the little group -so absorbed each in the other and sighed.</p> - -<p>“Yea,” he admitted, sadly, “we have lost our -little maid and thou and I will sorrow most.”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_249">[249]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXIII<br /> - - -ISRAEL</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Once</span> more it was spring. Once more were the -rains over and the air balmy and the water courses -quiet so that sheep might pass them and not be -afraid. Once more were faint paths made across the -sands of the wilderness and the stony hillsides by -caravans large and small, abroad on errands of -business or pleasure, and once more did the House -of Naaman pass a restless night, for on the morrow -Miriam was to depart for her beloved Land of Israel.</p> - -<p>Roused from happy dreams, she could not understand -for a moment the medley of confused but -pleasurable sensations which surged over her; then -she remembered clearly. Eli had come long months -ago to take her back to things as they used to be, -back to her mother and father—nay, with a rush of -tears, not her father. Never again would she see -that fond expression in his eyes, never again hear his -kind voice, never again look upon his dear face. -And her mother, old and broken, she was told. She -could not realize it. Yet soon would she clasp that -mother in her arms; soon see her and know for herself. -To-morrow Isaac’s band would give the captives -in Syria safe conduct, Rachel and the babe<span class="pagenum" id="Page_250">[250]</span> -riding in the chariot beside her, and Benjamin leading -his sheep before them. And all through this -time of waiting Eli had been here: Eli, who had -suffered with and for her, who had toiled and sacrificed -and then found it had been in vain. Oh, Eli -was so wonderful!</p> - -<p>In another part of the House of Naaman he of -whom she thought was also awake, a little smile on -his lips, a little thrill in his heart. To have found -her unchanged and unspoiled in the midst of all this -heathen luxury! To have found her beautiful and -true and sweet! To have thought that he toiled for -the sake of the mothers, not knowing it was for -Miriam, not understanding that there was just one -maiden—only one!</p> - -<p>But nights have a way of ending, and dawn came -as radiant as Miriam’s countenance when the household -thronged around the altar which had been -erected in one of the more private courtyards immediately -after Naaman’s return from Israel. In appearance -it was merely a raised mound made of ordinary -Syrian soil upon which had been spread the -“two mules’ burden of earth” he had begged from -the Man of God. Thus hallowed by the sacred earth -from the locality in which Jehovah was supposed -to especially delight, it was considered a fitting place -for the burnt-offering which Naaman himself -piously sacrificed each morning.</p> - -<p>This accomplished, the worshipers kneeling in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_251">[251]</span> -petitions more or less heartfelt, they rose and the -service closed with a psalm of David, painstakingly -taught by Miriam to the household singers. To-day -the hymn concerned itself with the wonders of nature, -not in and for themselves as did the psalms of -the sun-worshipers, but extolling Jehovah as Lord -over nature.</p> - -<p>Miriam’s voice led:</p> - -<div class="poetry-container"> -<div class="poetry"> -<div class="first">“The heavens declare the glory of God,</div> -<div class="verse">And the firmament showeth his handiwork.”</div> -</div></div> - -<p>The chorus responded:</p> - -<div class="poetry-container"> -<div class="poetry"> -<div class="first">“Day unto day uttereth speech,</div> -<div class="verse">And night unto night revealeth knowledge;</div> -<div class="verse">There is no speech, there are no words,</div> -<div class="verse">Neither is their voice heard.</div> -<div class="verse">Yet is their line gone out through all the earth,</div> -<div class="verse">And their words to the end of the world.”</div> -</div></div> - -<p>Miriam’s voice again:</p> - -<p class="center">“In them hath Jehovah set a tent for the sun,”</p> - -<p>And the chorus once more:</p> - -<div class="poetry-container"> -<div class="poetry"> -<div class="first">“Which is as a bridegroom coming out of his chamber,</div> -<div class="verse">And rejoiceth as a strong man to run his course.</div> -<div class="verse">His going forth is from the end of the heaven,</div> -<div class="verse">And his circuit unto the ends of it:</div> -<div class="verse">And there is nothing hid from the heat thereof.”</div> -</div></div> - -<p>At the close of the service Eli had speech with -Miriam for a moment. “They go now,” she told<span class="pagenum" id="Page_252">[252]</span> -him, “to the House of Rimmon, where the old King -Ben-hadad leaneth for support upon the hand of -his well-beloved servant, Naaman, my master. -Isaac attendeth upon him. Thou wilt wish to go to -see for thyself this sun-worship while I wait upon -my mistress ere we depart.”</p> - -<p>“Always thou hast refused to go,” Isaac reminded, -seconding the invitation, and Eli, after a little hesitancy, -consented.</p> - -<p>Lemuel, with a smile meant to be friendly, joined -the group as Miriam hastened away. “Once more -hath Rimmon, our sun-god, vanquished the darkness -and started his victorious journey across the face of -the sky, but whether it be Rimmon, god of Syria, -or Baal, god of Phœnicia, or Jehovah, God of Israel, -let each worship according to the custom of -the land, say I.” He lowered his voice. “But didst -thou think that Naaman would risk the favor of the -king by importing a different God for worship at his -private altar?”</p> - -<p>Isaac sprang to his master’s defense. “It proveth -the generous kindness of the king, and is but what -might be expected in gratitude for healing at the -hands of Jehovah’s prophet. Did not Naaman speak -to Elisha, who refused to condemn his faithfulness -to his old master, the king?”</p> - -<p>Half an hour later they were all in the large and -splendid Temple of Rimmon, the pride of Damascus -architecture and decorating. It was beautiful with<span class="pagenum" id="Page_253">[253]</span> -flowers, the air heavy with incense. Eli noted the -service, burdened with ceremony, the reverence during -the sacrifice of the burnt-offering, the earnestness -of the murmured prayers, the spreading out of the -hands in formal attitudes of supplication, the general -singing of hymns of praise. Even the lewd -dancing of the sun virgins filled him with pity rather -than horror.</p> - -<p>He spoke his mind to Miriam as he rode beside -the chariot that afternoon on the way to Israel. “To -be so sincere yet so mistaken; to go from the altar -of Jehovah to the Temple of Rimmon; to turn from -the true God to the false; to have none to show them -a better way! Nay, thou couldst not be reconciled to -dwell in this heathen land.”</p> - -<p>For some reason Miriam resented his half-pitying, -half-complacent tone. The quiet which had possessed -her since the tearful farewells at Naaman’s -gate suddenly forsook her. “The daybreak, Eli, -how cometh it, suddenly and with the noise of a -trumpet or silently and by degrees, one faint radiance -succeeding another until all is light?”</p> - -<p>It was a moment before he caught her meaning. -“Yea, I see,” he said, glowing with admiration, “and -<i>thou</i> hast led this household to its first, faint gleam—the -gleam which shineth more and more unto the -perfect daybreak.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>In the most splendid house of the “city” of Hannathon,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_254">[254]</span> -the house with the courtyard which Judith -had so coveted, Abner addressed her, a little frown -on his forehead:</p> - -<p>“One field after another have I added to what I -already had. Anxious enough were our neighbors -to sell and remove hence when the Syrian raid left -them hungry and desolate and afraid. For almost -nothing did many part with their possessions. And -now the best vineyard of them all, that held by -Sarah, widow of Caleb, I cannot buy because thou -dost withhold the pearl which I might offer as surety -for payment in full when the grapes be gathered in -the fall. So obstinate is a woman! Long hath -Sarah held the land and offer after offer hath she -refused, saying the vineyard be all of her living save -a few olive trees. Now, with Eli gone, a price hath -been agreed upon, but she demanded of me a pledge. -Come, give me the pearl.”</p> - -<p>Judith’s eyes besought him piteously. “I cannot,” -she faltered.</p> - -<p>He smiled unpleasantly, quite misunderstanding -the reason for her hesitancy. “Because it is Sarah, -who hath shared her home with thee? Because she -is old before her time and sick? Because thou -thinkest I offer her too little? Five years ago thou -wert ready to leave her roof for mine. Hath she -treated thee better than I?”</p> - -<p>Again Judith’s eyes spoke, this time with a flash -of indignation. “Never hath she treated me well.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_255">[255]</span> -Grudgingly always did she offer me a home. Daughter -that I have been to her for the past five years -since Miriam was taken away, never doth she look -<i>at</i> me but always <i>through</i> me. My services are acceptable -but not myself. Never doth she let me forget -that I am of strange people. It was Caleb, husband -of Sarah and brother to my father, who was -ever my friend.” Her voice broke, but in a moment -she went on more steadily: “What I do for -her is in memory of him and of the little maid who -loved me.”</p> - -<p>“I see,” he declared, his eyebrows drawn together -until they made one line: “So it is because I -refused help to that visionary, Eli, who desired a -gift toward the maid’s ransom, that thou dost revenge -thyself upon me by withholding the pearl. As -if he would find trace of her! As if he would want -to find what he would find! Thinkest thou a little -maid would be safe in the midst of a rough soldiery? -Thinkest thou the cruel Syrians would deal gently -with a child? Nay, but when Eli returneth with a -tale too pitiful to tell a sorrowing mother—”</p> - -<p>Judith interrupted, her words coming chokingly: -“When Eli failed to secure thy help, I besought thine -aid for Miriam, adding my tears to his, thinking -thou wouldst understand and sympathize, thou, a -sorrowing father, who had himself lost a little maid, -a maid so tiny and so sweet, stolen by Death, not -by the Syrians—”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_256">[256]</span>She turned her head and a sob escaped her. There -was absolute silence in the apartment. Abner -cleared his throat.</p> - -<p>“Thou dost evade the question. Come, acknowledge -the truth. Thou dost revenge thyself upon me -by withholding the pearl.”</p> - -<p>“Nay,” returned Judith, “I would scorn to avenge -myself upon thee. I—I—have lost the pearl.”</p> - -<p>He looked at her in amazement.</p> - -<p>“And I feared to tell thee lest thou be angry,” -she added, not looking at him.</p> - -<p>He strode across the room and took her face between -his hands, striving to read her expression. -Something he saw there dictated his next words:</p> - -<p>“Unless it had been stolen from thee, small chance -hast thou had to lose it. Nay, but thou dost deceive -me. Speak without fear. What hast thou done with -the jewel?”</p> - -<p>She hesitated. “I lost it,” she reiterated.</p> - -<p>Storm clouds gathered on his face and the tempest -broke in fury upon her: “Thinkest thou to deal -doubly with me and yet find confidence and affection? -Nay, but truth will I have from thee, else this -home is no longer thine. Speak! What hast thou -done with the pearl?”</p> - -<p>Judith meditated. To confess while he was in -that mood was to find neither understanding nor -approval. She would wait until his heart was more -tender toward her.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_257">[257]</span>“I have lost it,” she repeated, sullenly, and cowered -as he came toward her.</p> - -<p>Laying a rough hand on her shoulder he pointed -to the door: “Go thou and enter not again until -truth be thy companion.”</p> - -<p>Shaking off his hand she faced him. Not a word -did she utter, but the look he never forgot. In a -moment she had passed out of the door into the sun-kissed -air, divorced by the one word which an Oriental -husband may speak at any time to the wife of -whom he has tired, and which even a Jew occasionally -spoke in defiance of Mosaic law.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>At the top of the hill which crowned the Valley -of Jiptha-el, a woman bent and worn sat patiently -on the coarse green grass under the shade of a wild -fig tree. As Judith appeared she addressed her -without salutation and without taking her eyes from -the path.</p> - -<p>“Day after day, from sunrise to sunset, have I -stayed here, waiting for Eli to bring them back to -me. Yet if they were coming, would they not have -been here a month ago? Early were the rains over -and long hath travelers been passing the mouth of -the valley, but they for whom I wait come not.”</p> - -<p>Her voice had in it that note of calm endurance -which belongs to those who have suffered. Judith, -observing her in the strong sunlight, thought she -had never looked so frail.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_258">[258]</span>“To-day and to-morrow and the day after will -I wait,” went on Sarah, “and then—” she put her -hand over her heart—“then if they come not, I will -know he hath not found them and I think I cannot -wait longer.”</p> - -<p>Judith was startled out of her own sad musings. -“It is the first time I have heard thee hint at surrender,” -she said, reproachfully. “Nay, but be of -good courage. What if they should come later?”</p> - -<p>“If they come after I am gone,” was the answer, -the worn hand still over the tired heart, “tell them I -waited as long as I could, as long as the pain would -let me. Tell Eli that I say his faithfulness hath -never let me feel the lack of a son, and tell Miriam -that no one could take her place, but that thou, like -a dear, elder daughter, hath filled a corner in my -heart all thine own.”</p> - -<p>Judith stared incredulously. “Thou canst not -mean—” she began, but Sarah went on, unheeding -the interruption:</p> - -<p>“Strange that the maiden I could not welcome -should have been my stay and comfort these five -years and more! And tell Benjamin, my beloved—”</p> - -<p>Judith brushed away the tears: “Oh but thou -dost not know the wrong—”</p> - -<p>Sarah was shading her eyes with her hand: -“What meaneth that cloud of dust in the valley?”</p> - -<p>“Sheep,” declared Judith with a careless glance. -“Why, if I had ever known that thou hast even<span class="pagenum" id="Page_259">[259]</span> -thought of me kindly—and thou couldst not if thou -knewest—”</p> - -<p>“A flock of sheep larger, yea, twice as large as -Benjamin tended,” commented Sarah. “See, the -shepherd turneth them aside into the old sheepfold -which hath not seen the like since the Syrians -swooped down upon us so long ago. And a band of -horsemen and a chariot! Thinkest thou the king’s -messengers come this way? But why the flock -escorted by soldiers?”</p> - -<p>She turned a wondering face toward Judith, but -her question was answered when a tall youth and a -maiden, the first of the party to reach the top of -the hill, paused to take breath after the steep climb. -With true Eastern hospitality Sarah rose and tottered -feebly toward them. A moment more and Eli’s voice -sounded in her ears and Miriam’s arms were around -her. Another moment and Benjamin was bending -over her. She looked in bewildered fashion from -one to the other as if scarce comprehending. At -last she smiled upon them.</p> - -<p>“Judith,” she called, “Judith, come thou. My -children must be all together,” and closed her eyes -with a little sigh of contentment.</p> - -<p>“Then Rachel must be here also,” said Benjamin, -drawing her toward him as she held the babe.</p> - -<p>“And Nathan too,” put in Eli, taking his brother -by the arm.</p> - -<p>Among them all they carried Sarah to her old<span class="pagenum" id="Page_260">[260]</span> -home and, without one backward glance, the happy, -chattering group entered, leaving a lone figure upon -the hilltop.</p> - -<p>It was a strange sight to be seen in Israel, that -soldier in splendid Syrian dress, lingering there. -He noted the village straggling up the unpaved -street, the tender green of growing things in the -valley beneath, the low cloud of dust hovering over -the sheepfold. Memory was likewise busy. He -recalled Miriam’s joy in Eli’s coming to Damascus, -her unwonted gayety since they had started for the -Land of Israel, her present absorption in her -mother. Yet could aught else be expected? Reasoning -with himself, excusing her, striving to stifle the -pain of her thoughtlessness, he descended the hill -to the encampment of the soldiers.</p> - -<p>“Yea,” he said mournfully to himself, “we have -lost our little maid,” and then, again, with heart-sick -despair, “<i>I</i> have lost <i>my</i> little maid.”</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_261">[261]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXIV<br /> - - -WAITING</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">In</span> the House of Abner the usual household scenes -mocked the sorrowing man who beheld them. -“Empty, empty, empty!” he moaned. “My Rose of -Sharon have I plucked from its stem and cast aside. -Ah, woe is my portion!”</p> - -<p>Striding down the village street long before the -morning mists had faded, he paused in front of -Sarah’s house, thereby startling a beautiful girl in -foreign raiment who had just stepped over the -threshold and surprising himself scarcely less. Then -he recalled the conversation of his excited servants -the day before, tidings which had been unheeded in -his own grief. This must be Miriam!</p> - -<p>“Nay,” she replied to his question, “my mother -and I are quite alone. Very early this morning did -Benjamin take Rachel and their little son to the -house of her parents, whom she saw but briefly yesterday. -Eli and Nathan soon afterward took the -path down the hill to the camp of the soldiers, and -Judith departed likewise. Nay, I know not where.”</p> - -<p>He was hastening away when she ran and prostrated -herself in his path. “My lord hath been good -to his servant. I thank thee for the pearl which<span class="pagenum" id="Page_262">[262]</span> -thou didst send to Syria by the hand of Eli for my -ransom.”</p> - -<p>Abner listened dully. “A pearl, thou sayest?” -And then the significance of her speech dawned upon -him. “Rise thou,” he commanded, suavely, “it was -but a small gift. Happy am I that it hath helped to -purchase thy freedom.”</p> - -<p>A tenderly reminiscent smile played around -Miriam’s mouth. “Nay,” she said, “I have returned -to Israel because of a jewel more precious than any -found in earth or sea: the love of my master and -mistress. Naught would they accept but gave me -freedom and sent me to my mother with a gift in -mine hand.”</p> - -<p>“But the pearl,” inquired Abner, eagerly. “What -hath become of the jewel?”</p> - -<p>“Eli hath already given it back to Judith, from -whom he received it,” she answered, and with cool -adieux turned and left him.</p> - -<p>He passed a hand over his brow, made as if to -turn back, hesitated and then went on, groping his -way down the hill and through the fields, wet with -the night dews. The camp of the soldiers, so busy -a scene at sunset, was now deserted, and huddled -over the still warm ashes of what had recently been -a fire was the figure he sought.</p> - -<p>“I—arrived—too—late. They—were—already—gone,” -she said, slowly, in response to his excited -inquiry.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_263">[263]</span>Abner laid a shaking hand upon her shoulder. A -crimson flush crept into the pale cheek. Rising suddenly -she wrenched herself from his grasp and -thrust something into his hand. “Take it,” she cried. -“I should have known thou wouldst have followed -me even to Damascus to get it back. Lo, thou hast -that which thou seekest,” and turning, she fled.</p> - -<p>He glanced hastily at the object she had given -him. It was the pearl. With sudden passion he -threw it into the unsearchable depths of the canyon -and swiftly followed Judith, but a loose stone ended -the pursuit. With a cry of pain she stumbled and -fell, and when he bent over the prostrate figure a -moment later her eyes were closed. It was Eli who -answered Abner’s hail and helped him carry his burden -up the hill. Stopping for a moment’s rest they -met Miriam on her way to the spring.</p> - -<p>With anxious questions and practical sympathy -the girl knelt beside her cousin, slipping off the sandal -and examining the rapidly swelling ankle. -“Straight to my mother’s house,” she suggested. -“It is so near,” but Abner objected.</p> - -<p>“To her own home,” he commanded, sharply, -preparing to resume his load.</p> - -<p>Judith’s eyes flew open. “Nay,” she protested -feebly. “Thou shouldst know that truth is not my -companion nor hath ever been. I stole the pearl. -It is that for which Caleb, brother to my father, was -slain, and which Sarah, who hath been a mother to<span class="pagenum" id="Page_264">[264]</span> -me, cast away in her despair. I found it and used it -to serve my own ends. Then, when it had long been -a coal of fire in my bosom I gave it to Eli to help -with the little maid’s ransom. Yet sin reapeth sorrow -as surely as harvest followeth the time of sowing. -Because of the pearl my husband hath divorced me, -and lest my disgrace be known to those to whom it -would bring grief, I determined to use the jewel to -purchase my way to Damascus with the soldiers.”</p> - -<p>Miriam’s amazed look encountered Eli’s stern one. -“I knew not,” he began, but Miriam was stroking -Judith’s forehead and speaking tenderly. “Always -hast thou been unhappy in Hannathon, for wast not -thy sadness mine? Yea, but come thou. Behold, -our home is thine also.”</p> - -<p>“Nay,” said Abner with decision, “we take thee -to thine own house, thine and mine. As for the -pearl, I knew not it belonged to Sarah. I hated it -for the trouble it hath caused thee and me and just -now I flung it into the gorge.”</p> - -<p>Eli gasped. “But thou wilt pay,” he insisted. -“Its value shalt thou redeem, that the widow and -the orphan be not robbed.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was quite as decided. “Nay, it hath -ever been an evil thing, and with the gift sent by -Naaman my master, my mother will not miss the -pearl. Rather would she wish it counted dead now -that it hath been buried. Her anxiety will be for -Judith. Take her to our house, I pray thee.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_265">[265]</span>But he would not and the little procession resumed -its slow march to his abode.</p> - -<p>An hour later Miriam remembered the abandoned -water jar, and bidding her cousin an affectionate -farewell, hastened to reclaim her forgotten property. -The sun had finally conquered the fog and -sweet-scented breezes played with her hair, but the -sight of Eli, dolorously gazing into the distance, -hushed the song in her heart.</p> - -<p>He broke the news without preamble. “Nathan -hath returned to Damascus with the soldiers.”</p> - -<p>The water jar came near crashing to the earth in -Miriam’s consternation.</p> - -<p>“Oft have we talked of our future plans now that -thou art provided for,” went on Eli, sure of understanding, -“but only this morning, when we visited -the camp, did he tell me of his resolve. Then I -could not say him nay, knowing that here he must -work for Abner, whom we like not, and I was the -more persuaded when Isaac, chief of the band which -brought us on our way, promised to be surety for -the lad.”</p> - -<p>Miriam was staring wild-eyed into the valley at -their feet. “Gone, thou sayest? The soldiers gone? -And Isaac came not to my mother’s house, came not -to tell me that he goeth—”</p> - -<p>Eli nodded impatiently. “Thinkest thou he would -have said more to thee than to me? A likable young -man and one in whom remorse hath kindled the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_266">[266]</span> -fires of penitence which alone purifieth. He hath -restored thee to the home from which thou wert -stolen, and he saith that when the rains are over and -the roads passable once more he will return to see -if thou dost wish to go back to Damascus. As if -thou wouldst again be bound by the cords of -bondage!”</p> - -<p>But Miriam was half-way down the hill, sobbing -bitterly, leaving Eli to gaze after her in great and -growing bewilderment.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>The same sun which had kissed into bloom the -wild flowers of Israel shone with dazzling brightness -upon the white walls of Damascus, warming youth -into gayety and age into contentment, but its rays -were futile to coax into cheerfulness the great House -of Naaman. There was an inexplicable sense of loss. -The maid servants grumbled among themselves at -the uncertainty of Milcah’s temper and longed for -Miriam, their ever-sympathetic mediator. The men -servants hoped they would see her bright face again.</p> - -<p>“Not that she ever had much to say,” explained -the old gatekeeper, “and few were the smiles she had -for the young men, as most maids have, but the lowest -servant and the grandest visitor were alike to -her. Well do I remember—” and the garrulous -tongue would run on as long as it had an audience.</p> - -<p>Nor were the servants the only ones who missed -Miriam. With light fingers Adah smoothed the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_267">[267]</span> -creases from between her brows. “The maid servants -drive me frantic,” she moaned. “‘Do I want -this?’ and ‘how will I have that?’ The little maid -would have known without asking and seen that it -was done without confusion. My heart yearneth -over the maiden.”</p> - -<p>The soldier standing respectfully on the other side -of the room nodded. “The young man Eli, to whom -I talked long, saith that the mother faileth fast. -Peradventure Miriam will be free to return to Syria -if she so desire.”</p> - -<p>Adah’s irritation increased. “The young man Eli! -Admire him I must, but like him I cannot, for would -he not rob thy master and me of the sunbeam which -hath gladdened our hearts—the little maid we have -come to love as a daughter? Nay, but not for -always. One year, Isaac, shalt thou remain in Syria, -then shalt thou return to Israel with a gift in thine -hand, bringing Miriam and her mother gently and -by slow degrees if the woman be feeble. Here shall -the household delight to do her honor. One year, -Isaac, from the time our little maid went away shall -she come back to us!”</p> - -<p>With this decree of its mistress, the House of -Naaman entered, with what patience it could, upon -its period of waiting.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>But Miriam did <i>not</i> return at the end of a year. -The wild flowers faded in Israel; the figs ripened<span class="pagenum" id="Page_268">[268]</span> -and were gone; the hills grew bare and yellow under -the sun’s persistent glare; the grapes turned dusky -and filled with liquid sweetness; the olive trees blossomed -and bore and were denuded; the rains came -and went; barley and wheat were sowed and matured -and were harvested and wild flowers bloomed -a second time in Israel. It was another spring, the -time Isaac had said he would come, but though -Miriam strained her eyes day after day gazing afar, -no foreign horsemen, no chariot, no Syrian camels -bestirred the dust of the Valley of Jiptha-el.</p> - -<p>Rachel touched her lightly on the shoulder as she -stood in the doorway. There was yearning tenderness -in the older woman’s tones: “Still waitest -thou, little maid? Peradventure they think thy -mother hath need of thee, knowing not that she -sleepeth long months in the sepulcher of thy people. -Ample time hath there been since the rains ceased to -take even the long journey from Damascus.”</p> - -<p>Miriam turned a musing countenance. “But when -Isaac talked last with Eli he said he would return -when the rains were over to see how it fareth with -me and to bring me tidings of my home.”</p> - -<p>Rachel sighed and drew the girl close. “Is not -thy mother’s dwelling ‘home’? And behold how -Benjamin and little Caleb and I have loved thee. -Are we not dearer than any in the House of Naaman?”</p> - -<p>Miriam smiled and returned the caress. “The love<span class="pagenum" id="Page_269">[269]</span> -light in thine eyes is beautiful and it filleth me with -delight when it shineth upon me, but mostly doth it -shine for thy husband and babe and for joy in thy -home, not for thy sister.”</p> - -<p>“It is the way with a woman,” was the answer, -“as some day thou wilt know for thyself, for I have -seen a look in eyes that followed thee, such a look -as a man giveth to but one maid, though peradventure -thou knowest—”</p> - -<p>She paused, but as there was no reply and -Miriam’s face was turned away, she hurried on: -“And so thou wilt soon have a home of thine own -if that is what thou desirest.”</p> - -<p>Miriam at last found voice: “‘Home’ is where -thou art needed, Rachel, where thou hast a place no -other can fill. Here in Israel, now that my mother -hath left me—” there was a choking pause—“I am -not necessary as I am to the household in Syria. -Milcah groweth feeble in body and impatient in -mind. The maid servants resent her sharpness, and -my mistress is distressed when things go not well. -But most of all do they need help to walk in the way -of Jehovah, for him only do they serve since the -healing of my master at his word. So do I wait until -my mistress sendeth. Nay,” as Rachel affectionately -protested, “nay, I shall not be disappointed, -for did not Isaac say he would come?”</p> - -<p>And so she waited. Again the wild flowers faded -and the figs ripened and the hills grew sere and<span class="pagenum" id="Page_270">[270]</span> -brown. It was midsummer. This time a pilgrim -approached Hannathon, but he was alone and on -foot, taking the steep hills and fertile vales with an -easy, swinging stride as none but a Highlander, born -and bred, could have taken them. From the flat -roof where she was spreading linen to dry, Miriam -saw him while yet a great way off and called to Rachel -exultantly:</p> - -<p>“Eli cometh.”</p> - -<p>She did not go to meet him. Instead, she hastily -descended the stairs and retreated within the house, -excitement in her manner and an unwonted color in -her cheeks. When he entered, though they spoke -only commonplaces, neither of them observed that -Rachel took the child and slipped quietly out of the -house with a smiling glance backward. Quite absorbed -in each other, they sat on one of the low -benches which lined three sides of the room.</p> - -<p>“Two years hath it been, Miriam, since I joined -myself to the young men, the Sons of the Prophet. -Two full years have I hung upon the words of our -great master, Elisha, learning much concerning our -Law and its interpretation, and things of lesser importance -such as music and sacred poetry. Thinkest -thou not my mother would be pleased to know that -I am of this company, even as was my father?”</p> - -<p>The girl’s face was glowing with enthusiasm. “It -is as thou and I have dreamed from childhood, Eli.”</p> - -<p>“A little while shall I spend with thee and with<span class="pagenum" id="Page_271">[271]</span> -Benjamin, for I have a mind to learn the care of a -flock. Then, with the treasure not needed for thy -ransom will I purchase sheep and goats, which will -supply my living while I preach the word of Jehovah -to this froward people. Beyond that thou -knowest—thou must know—my heart’s desire.”</p> - -<p>He took her hand in his and although it trembled -slightly it was not withdrawn.</p> - -<p>“I think there will be no objection from thy -brother, for long hath he known me, so I shall speak -to him in due time without dread, but concerned am -I to know if thou wouldst be satisfied so to spend -thy life.”</p> - -<p>Her face paled under his anxious scrutiny, “Nay, -I could not,” she faltered.</p> - -<p>He was silent a long moment, and when he spoke -his voice betrayed profound sorrow. “It is even as -I feared. In Damascus, where thy impressionable -years were spent, thou hast learned the luxury which -belongeth alone to kings’ courts. Thou wouldst -not be willing to toil as do the women of Israel, -where there is neither man servant nor maid servant. -Have I not been in Syria and do I not know how -different are the ways there and here?”</p> - -<p>She disengaged her hand and faced him earnestly: -“Not because of its riches, Eli, must I return to the -House of Naaman, but because of its poverty. Except -through me they know not Jehovah.”</p> - -<p>“And except we of prophetic vision teach him in<span class="pagenum" id="Page_272">[272]</span> -Israel, the people are altogether turned unto idols,” -he answered, in his eyes the fanatical gleam of the -zealot.</p> - -<p>“Yea, but there be many Sons of the Prophet in -Israel. There be none in Syria. Save as tidings of -the healing of my master hath been scattered abroad -and praise given to the God by whose hand it was -performed, none knoweth Jehovah. He is merely -the God of Israel, their sometimes-enemies in the -south, and Rimmon and Baal and a host of others -are more real to them. Come thou with me to Damascus, -where thou art needed, and instead of a -shepherd, thou shalt be a scribe, and being diligent -in the business of Naaman, thou shalt also instruct -the household and preach the word of the Lord to -those who know it not otherwise. Say thou wilt -come,” she pleaded, but he only gazed at her pityingly.</p> - -<p>“I pray thee, Miriam, deceive not thyself. For -more than a year hast thou waited for a messenger -from Syria and grown pale and thin with disappointment. -Rachel hath told me, and have I not seen -for myself when I came to visit thee? Nay, for if -one were coming, there hath been time and to spare.” -His brow clouded. “Yet had I hoped to hear from -Nathan through that same messenger. Both thou -and I didst trust the soldier, and thou more than I.”</p> - -<p>The color sprang again to Miriam’s cheek. “My -trust will not be in vain,” she declared, quietly.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_273">[273]</span> -“Something of ill hath happened in Damascus, else -my mistress would have sent, but Isaac will yet -come.”</p> - -<p>The conversation was interrupted by Rachel’s -entrance, and Miriam, making an excuse of the linen -on the roof, ran quickly up the stairs to a task which -consumed a vast amount of time even in the leisurely -East, where time counted for little.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_274">[274]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXV<br /> - - -ANTICIPATION</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">Once</span> again Isaac stood before Adah, mistress -of the House of Naaman. He bowed low. “Everything -is in readiness for our departure to Israel. The -caravan waiteth without the gate and the maid servants -thou art sending to attend upon Miriam are at -hand, but lest thou shouldst have some last instructions -for thy servant—”</p> - -<p>Adah briefly acknowledged the courtesy and the -courtier. She was thinner than of old, there was -more of gray in her hair and the lines were deeper -between her eyes. Now she rested her head upon -her hand in the languor so becoming and so habitual.</p> - -<p>“Only that thou shouldst bring the maid and her -mother,” she answered, “with any others she may -not care to leave behind. If she will but come, for -she is free to choose, as thou knowest! Thou takest -a present in thine hand. Bring the maid safely, but -in haste, for she is dear unto me.”</p> - -<p>The messenger bowed his understanding of his -orders, but the lady was not through with the conference. -She continued, musingly: “Two years -since she left us, Isaac, and one since we had confidently -planned for her return. It hath been a long,<span class="pagenum" id="Page_275">[275]</span> -long year, full of alarm and anxiety for us and of -waiting for her. <i>If</i> she hath waited! Miriam is -now at an age when maidens dream romantic, vagrant -dreams of mating. Oft in the night seasons -have I lain awake wondering if, in despair of a -Syrian messenger, she hath betrothed herself or possibly -married”—the speaker shuddered—“some Israelitish -youth who would not be at home in Damascus -or the House of Naaman. As thou knowest, -Syrian ways are more gentle and their speech less -rough than those of Israel.” She paused, evidently -expecting some comforting assurance that her fears -were not, could not, be true.</p> - -<p>“But the tones of love are as soft in one tongue -as in another, and when interpreted to a maiden’s -willing heart they are softer still,” he said, gently.</p> - -<p>She was exasperated at his answer, not knowing -what it had cost him.</p> - -<p>“Miriam gave promise of beauty,” she continued, -“and Syrian lovers will she have in plenty, especially -when it is known that the favor of the House -of Naaman goeth with her. Already one, hoping -to be the first, hath asked her of me in marriage.”</p> - -<p>The start which Isaac gave was not lost upon -Adah, but she affected blindness.</p> - -<p>“Thou knowest him well. It is thy friend, -Lemuel.”</p> - -<p>The young soldier was visibly agitated. He prostrated -himself before Adah, entreating her attention:<span class="pagenum" id="Page_276">[276]</span> -“And if thy servant hath found favor in thy -sight grant that this sacrifice shall not be. Always -hath the maid feared and hated the man and with -good cause, as we who know him can testify.”</p> - -<p>He hesitated before making a second request: -“No man liveth who is good enough for her, but almost -am I persuaded that she would rather be given -into my care.”</p> - -<p>Adah repressed a smile. “I shall give Miriam to -someone more to my liking and to hers than is -Lemuel, but I had not supposed thou wouldst have -taken advantage of the maid’s childish expressions -of fondness for thee to weave into them meanings -she could not then understand.”</p> - -<p>Isaac’s cheek flushed under his soldier tan. “I -have not, my mistress, and I would not. A thousand -times hath she innocently told me that which I long -to hear her say with full knowledge of its import.”</p> - -<p>His manner changed to sadness. “Yet do I know -that always she hath carried in her heart the image -of Eli, and that she was greatly touched by his desire -to ransom her from what he supposed was cruel -slavery. He hath the soul of a saint and the mind -of a seer, while thy servant is naught but a soldier. -I fear that when I reach Hannathon it will be to find -her choice hath already been made and needeth but -thine approval.”</p> - -<p>Adah frowned. “Thy master’s plans cannot be -lightly changed. This is a childless home and its<span class="pagenum" id="Page_277">[277]</span> -treasure is great. We are not unmindful of the two -through whose loving devotion much of its happiness -hath come. Already hath thy master divided -between thee and Miriam the present which the -prophet of Israel refused, and seeing thy tender affection -each for the other, we have determined that -when the maid is old enough she shall be given -thee in marriage. Thus shall the joy and contentment -of both be assured, and thou shalt be unto us -in our age and helplessness as the pillars are to the -temple.”</p> - -<p>The maid servant who was fanning her mistress -gasped audibly, for which indecorum the sorely displeased -Adah sent her hastily and in disgrace from -the room, but the punishment rested lightly. Once -outside the angle of vision of those within, feet and -tongue were nimble in disseminating this surprising -bit of news. Only Milcah, exacting and irritable, -did the excited servants fear to approach. The tidings -spread, however, not only within the gate but -without, and provided a choice bit of gossip for the -caravan, impatiently awaiting its leader. Two of -the company failed to receive the message with the -laughing approval of the others: over the sensitive -face of a boy passed a look of surprise, and the man -next to him smiled an evil smile.</p> - -<p>Meanwhile Isaac had stammered his thanks and -had again become a suppliant: “But if it please -not the maid, my mistress, I pray thee to entreat thy<span class="pagenum" id="Page_278">[278]</span> -husband that he transfer his favor to the young -man Eli. I think there can be no other in Miriam’s -thoughts. Thou wilt find him worthy, and in the -maiden’s joy thou shalt have thy reward.”</p> - -<p>Adah was frankly amused. “Thou dost plead -well to be released. Peradventure some other -maiden—” but the look on his face checked the suggestion.</p> - -<p>“Not for admiration of Eli do I speak, but for love -of Miriam,” he declared. “The circumstances in -which I would have brought another maiden to the -House of Naaman could not be justified in the pure -eyes of my little maid.”</p> - -<p>“Then am I sure that thy master’s confidence hath -not been misplaced,” she answered, softly, “and a -maiden’s unruly heart is not always wise. Nevertheless, -do thou bring the young man if it seemeth -right unto thee. I trust to thy discretion, and when I -have had time to talk to Miriam and to observe for -myself, I shall be better able to judge what is best. -Only go thou quickly and delay not.”</p> - -<p>Left alone, Adah laughed quietly to herself. “If -Miriam had the eyes of experience, she would prefer -the good-looking young soldier who loveth her unselfishly -to the gifted young fanatic who loveth an -ideal more than any maid. I shall not compel her -choice, but her master will like not the idea of sharing -the treasure of the House of Naaman with a -stranger.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_279">[279]</span>Quite unexpectedly Milcah bent over her, having -entered the apartment unobserved while her mistress -mused. “Didst thou wish something? I -thought I heard thee speak. That worthless maid -I sent in here an hour ago hath not wit to do aught -save curl her hair and make eyes at the men servants.” -The woman wiped away a tear and continued, -speaking unsteadily: “The caravan hath just -started. Many a time have I seen my brother ride -to war and cared less, but to-day it seemeth so joyful -it is almost solemn.”</p> - -<p>All at once the peace-loving Adah felt a vague uneasiness, -dreading the unpleasantness of Milcah’s -disapproval. Clearly she had a duty of preparation.</p> - -<p>“But if Isaac should ever think of marrying—” -she began, but only to be promptly and tearfully -interrupted:</p> - -<p>“Say not so, for I should hate his wife. Never a -maid have I seen save our little Miriam that I could -regard with sisterly affection, and he would never -think of the child <i>that</i> way.”</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Up the Valley of Jiptha-el in the heat of midsummer -dashed a lone horseman. No anxious watcher -from the roof heralded his approach, but every echo -sought to imitate his wild shouts. The village was -surprised, alarmed, but comforted when the horseman -was discovered to be Nathan—reckless, jubilant, -noisy, the veteran of one war and a braggart.<span class="pagenum" id="Page_280">[280]</span> -In a single breath he poured out greetings, exclamations, -comments and all the gossip of Damascus.</p> - -<p>Isaac was coming, but just this side of the Jordan -he had been obliged to make camp with a sick soldier, -Lemuel by name, so he (Nathan), unable to wait, -had pushed on alone. Danger there was (his manner -became very self-important), but what of that -to one who had faced the hordes of the desert? Last -year when the fruit trees first blossomed around -Damascus, its peace and prosperity had been threatened -by the half-wild tribes who roamed the desert -to the east; beautiful, rich, lonely Damascus, whose -stoutest walls were her walls of living men, her -soldiery! But it had held, thanks to Naaman, Captain -of the Host, who was respected and adored as -no other man in the city.</p> - -<p>It was the younger men who had showed most -valor. Once he (Nathan) had been surrounded by -five dark-skinned, savage enemies. Making ready -his sling he was taking aim and would have slain -them all had not Isaac and his servant interfered. -He bore them no malice, but when Isaac realized -that they had not been needed he had given him a -horse all his own. Fine horse it was with dainty -feet and fiery spirit, Isaac’s share of the spoils of -battle, but he would probably never miss it. Everybody -knew he stood high in favor with the House of -Naaman. He might in time be chief steward and -rich.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_281">[281]</span>This spring not a desert chieftain had dared even -to gaze upon Damascus, but there were rumors that -the Assyrian hosts came nearer and nearer. Not -a soldier was allowed to leave the city. Day and -night a watch had been maintained and every fighting -man stood ready, but the Assyrians tarried. -Pity, too! It would have been glorious to engage in -battle with the finest army in the world. But no -enemies having appeared by midsummer and scouting -parties reporting the danger past for a time at -least, Isaac had been allowed to take a small band -into Israel to render the journey to Syria safe for -Miriam. No doubt he would wish to hurry back, -for was he not going to be married? The tidings -had been scattered abroad the morning they had -started. Nay, he knew nothing more.</p> - -<p>All at once Nathan realized that his speech had -been undiplomatic, and hastily turned his attention -to Hannathon. Eli was taller and thinner than ever. -He ought to be a soldier and properly fed. A good -fighter he would make too. Miriam had become -amazingly pretty. If she found there was no one to -marry her, he would be willing. She looked something -like Rachel did before she faded out so. How -was Benjamin? He would ride out to find him after -a while, for would he not want to see the horse? And -how the little boy had grown! Who would have -supposed that such a sturdy, bright-looking youngster -could have developed from that ugly, stupid<span class="pagenum" id="Page_282">[282]</span> -baby? The village was just the same; very unexciting -after Damascus. The only new thing was the -house. So the old was not good enough, and they -had built one like those in Syria! Well, they were -more comfortable. How sad that Sarah had not -liked it! She might have lived longer if she had not -been obliged to change her ways to suit those who -had learned better.</p> - -<p>But Eli must come and look at the horse he had -left at the foot of the hill. He knew his master and -he had a trick— Still talking, Nathan descended -the path with Eli while Rachel and Miriam returned -to their grinding at the mill, Rachel smiling and chatting, -but Miriam strangely unresponsive. And once -again a shadow darkened the doorway. With respectful -salutations Lemuel stood upon the threshold, -seeming not to be affected by the frigid greeting he -received. He had merely pushed on ahead of the -party, he said, desiring earnestly to see the maid -whom he had missed sadly. Her mistress would explain -why he felt he had a right to do this. (Miriam -shrank from his bold gaze.)</p> - -<p>Isaac came more slowly, seeming, in fact, to be -in no haste to arrive. When he <i>did</i> come he would -have news. Rumor said he was soon to be married, -but since he refused to talk on the subject it was -taken to mean that the matter had been arranged by -his master’s decree rather than his own preference. -Not even the name of the maid was known, which<span class="pagenum" id="Page_283">[283]</span> -was further evidence that he was not proud of her. -It was not unlikely that his choice centered elsewhere, -but that might all be gossip. Certainly, it -was beneath a man’s honor to bear tales of his -friend, and he and Isaac had long been comrades. -Well, Isaac was handsome and in favor with the rich -and powerful House of Naaman, so maids there -were in plenty who would be glad to unite their fortunes -with his.</p> - -<p>The speaker may have felt the chill with which his -tidings were received or his errand may have been -finished. At all events he took his departure. Rachel -watched him from the door, shivering the while.</p> - -<p>“Let us sweep the house,” she suggested. “I feel -as if a serpent had uncoiled itself in our midst,” but -Miriam said nothing at all.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>Screened from observation by the bushes down in -the gorge, Lemuel examined a wounded foot. -“Cursed be those thorns,” he grumbled, “but it is -worth it even though I had to leave my horse. Lucky -that I remembered the cross-cuts of our scouting -days in Israel! It hath helped me to repay Isaac for -many long-cherished grudges.”</p> - -<p>He glanced at the sun and uttered an exclamation. -“I had better be on my way to Damascus by the time -he findeth that I have tricked him.”</p> - -<p>Near at hand an animal whinnied and Lemuel’s -eyes brightened. A few moments later, where the<span class="pagenum" id="Page_284">[284]</span> -path led into the valley road, a horse and its rider -dodged quickly behind a clump of trees to avoid being -seen by a caravan at the head of which rode -Isaac, and that afternoon Nathan searched sorrowfully -but in vain for his steed of the desert.</p> -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<span class="pagenum" id="Page_285">[285]</span> - -<h2 class="nobreak">CHAPTER XXVI<br /> - - -CERTAINTY</h2> -</div> - -<p><span class="smcap">A trifle</span> shyly Miriam stood in the doorway -awaiting Isaac, who was coming alone up the hill. -One look into his face as he came nearer, with eyes -only for her, and both her hands were outstretched, -but Eli pushed past her, speaking low:</p> - -<p>“I pray thee, Miriam, let us greet the man with -becoming dignity. Behold, have I not been as a son -in thy mother’s household and in Benjamin’s absence -is it not my place to welcome its guests?”</p> - -<p>The girl laughed happily. “Why, it is only Isaac. -He would think it strange if I delayed to meet him -and I am so glad, so very glad, he hath come.”</p> - -<p>“But he may misunderstand thy eagerness, -Miriam.” Eli’s tones were somewhat stern. “Remember, -thou art no longer a child.”</p> - -<p>Miriam stopped short, reddening painfully. -“Isaac hath never misunderstood,” she retorted.</p> - -<p>Nevertheless, when he took both her hands in his -she was for the first time unable to meet his gaze -frankly. He found it very charming and in some -circumstances it might have been encouraging, but -he had seen, if he had not heard, and now put his -own construction upon the degree of understanding -between herself and Eli. With a heavy heart he<span class="pagenum" id="Page_286">[286]</span> -noticed that Eli acted as host, a right not only undisputed -but apparently expected by both Rachel and -Miriam. From this he drew further disquieting conclusions, -which were not contradicted by the conversation -he was allowed with Miriam herself.</p> - -<p>She asked innumerable questions about the household -at Damascus, but there was not half time to answer -fully. She told him a great deal about her -mother’s last days and very little about herself. Far -too little to satisfy him. She called his attention to -the new abode, built on the site of the old with the -gift she had brought from the House of Naaman. -Her mother had never found the dwelling comfortable. -It had seemed too luxurious to have those low -and wide benches on three sides of the room for -sitting and sleeping, and she was uneasy about the -animals, banished to quarters in the courtyard. She -had felt more secure to have them at night on the -unfloored portion of the same apartment. But the -new house was much prized by Benjamin and Rachel, -and since they preferred to remain in Israel to -be the stay and consolation of Rachel’s parents, -Miriam was glad they would have the comfort of a -home like those in Syria.</p> - -<p>The gift Isaac had just brought—such a generous -present from her beloved master and mistress—should -be used to purchase a larger flock for Benjamin -and thus secure a greater income. Then she -spoke of her plans for Eli (she and Isaac were alone<span class="pagenum" id="Page_287">[287]</span> -for a few minutes), plans which he heartily approved -because it would please her. She talked with a pretty -hesitancy and with such an evident gratitude and admiration -for Eli that Isaac’s worst fears were confirmed, -yet he could not bring himself to ask a question -direct. He would wait a few days and observe -for himself, and he was comforted to an extent by -the fact that she desired to return to Damascus. He -had hardly expected such willingness.</p> - -<p>Finally, Isaac and Eli and Rachel and Miriam together -decided that the journey to Syria should not -be undertaken for a week. Isaac particularly wished -to see Benjamin, and a week would give Miriam time -to say her farewells without haste. Also the soldiers -would be grateful for a rest in the shade of the -mountains. The midsummer heat of the roads they -must travel was anything but pleasant, but circumstances -had granted them no choice. As Miriam -watched him depart, the virus of Lemuel’s remarks -began to be active in her brain. Isaac was evidently -not in any hurry to return to Damascus!</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It was the morning of Miriam’s departure and -she and Rachel, from the doorway, were watching -the sun rise.</p> - -<p>“Thou art so pale, Miriam. Thou dost not have to -go. Hast not thy generous master freed thee? I -shall miss thee every day.”</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_288">[288]</span>“And every day will I think of thee, Rachel, and -of Benjamin and little Caleb, and wish we could all -be in the same country rather than separated.”</p> - -<p>“But I am better satisfied to know that Isaac is -going to be married,” went on the older woman. -“His wife will be like a sister, taking my place to -thee.”</p> - -<p>There was no answer.</p> - -<p>“Why—why—Miriam,” with a bewildered little -laugh, “wouldst thou have me think—why, art thou -not glad, too?”</p> - -<p>“Nay,” answered the girl, “I like not to dwell -upon the thought. Have I not always been first to -him, next after his duty to his master? And now -how greatly is he changed! A week hath passed and -he hath never mentioned the maiden’s name nor even -told me he is to be married. If it be thus now—”</p> - -<p>Rachel was aghast. Her tones were pityingly -severe: “Thou hast no mother, Miriam, and I must -speak plainly for thine own good. Isaac took thee -into captivity out of no malice. Thou wert one -of the spoils of war. Afterward, when he knew -thou wert sister to Benjamin, the man who had befriended -him, he was sorry and tried to be kind, but -remorse is not love. Thou must not expect it of -him.”</p> - -<p>The girl turned a face as pink as the sky. “I go -to the sepulcher,” she said, and slipped hastily out -of the door—to confront Eli.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_289">[289]</span>It was a pale and scandalized Eli, but he spoke -quietly: “I will go with thee, for doth not my mother -lie there also?”</p> - -<p>Halfway down the hill they met Isaac and Benjamin -in earnest conversation. Isaac intercepted -the pair: “The caravan is ready. The start awaiteth -thy pleasure.”</p> - -<p>“In an hour,” Eli returned, briefly, but Miriam -answered not at all, nor even raised her eyes.</p> - -<p>As they plodded on, Isaac turned sadly to Benjamin: -“I fear my question is already answered.”</p> - -<p>Benjamin put a sympathetic hand upon his shoulder. -“Then for many reasons would I be sorry,” -he declared, “yet peradventure the maiden’s mistress -will not let her make such a mistake.”</p> - -<p>Not until they neared their destination did Eli -speak to Miriam, then he burst forth with a vehemence -which awed her: “Could <i>he</i> come with thee -to this sacred place? Canst thou share thy holiest -memories with him? Nay, for well thou knowest -that our two mothers lie here because of the wounds -he inflicted.”</p> - -<p>“Say rather ‘the wounds of war,’ Eli. Isaac hath -repented of his part and hath made such restitution -as he could. Should we count it as naught? I think -our mothers would forgive, and doth not our Law -require it?”</p> - -<p>Eli continued as if he had not heard: “Tidings -did I hear in the camp that thy mistress was to give<span class="pagenum" id="Page_290">[290]</span> -thee to him in marriage, but because thou hast filled -my heart did I believe I was in thine. I did not know -thou wouldst prefer the servant of the rich man, -who hath manners which belong to a king’s court, -who is clothed in fine linen and fareth sumptuously -every day. I thought not thou wouldst despise the -preacher of Jehovah, whose lot will be a far country -and coarse apparel and scanty food and the contempt -and ridicule of the multitude. Thou didst tell me -that it was duty which called thee to Damascus. I -have just learned that it was the voice of thy beloved. -Nor would I have believed had I not heard from -thine own lips through the open door.”</p> - -<p>Miriam lifted her head a trifle defiantly. “What -thou sayest is as if it were in an unknown tongue. -The tidings thou hast heard have not reached mine -ears, nor can it be true when well I know that it -would not be to his liking.” Her tones were bitter. -The poison of Lemuel’s remarks was still at -work.</p> - -<p>She went on more calmly: “Never have I thought -of Isaac as thou hast described him but only as the -friend in whom I could safely trust, who was never -amused like my mistress nor impatient like Milcah -nor indifferent like everyone else.”</p> - -<p>“But friendship is not love, Miriam. Thou must -not think it.”</p> - -<p>Suddenly he took her in his arms. “Thou art -mine,” he cried, fiercely. “Long ago thy mother<span class="pagenum" id="Page_291">[291]</span> -gave thee to me. Neither Isaac nor any man shall -take thee from me.”</p> - -<p>He drew a long, sobbing breath, gazing at her -with a face so full of tragic sorrow she was appalled.</p> - -<p>“I owe thee so much—so much, Eli,” she whispered, -contritely.</p> - -<p>“He shall not <i>take</i> thee,” repeated the young man, -“but I shall go with thee to Damascus to preach the -word of Jehovah as we have said, and when the -time cometh I will <i>give</i> thee to him if it pleaseth -thee.”</p> - -<p>Releasing her not urgently he strode away. She -stood still for a moment, then she called after him, -her voice sweetly compassionate. She begged him -to tarry, but he seemed not to hear, and after a little -she followed him to the sleeping place of the dead.</p> - -<hr class="tb" /> - -<p>It was not a cheerful party which started that day -to Syria. Farewell tears were thinly veiled under -encouraging smiles. Miriam was so obviously considerate -for Eli that Isaac was plunged into the -depths of despondency. Eli himself seemed lost in -painful reverie. Nathan, obliged to ride the horse -Lemuel had not had opportunity to take, loudly bewailed -his own better steed, while the soldier-escort, -under its breath, cursed the merciless rays of the -sun.</p> - -<p>Hour after hour they journeyed. Through dim -eyes Miriam beheld a fleeting picture of the hilltop<span class="pagenum" id="Page_292">[292]</span> -villages and scattered groves of her beloved Israel. -Here and there they passed other travelers and infrequent -beggars. Once, the chariot in which -Miriam and her two maid servants were riding came -to a sudden halt. Apparently there was some obstruction -in the road ahead. A leper, hurrying -away, was yet near enough for her to look upon his -repulsive countenance. Shuddering, she turned to -see if Eli or Nathan had noticed, but they were busy -helping the soldiers conceal a loathsome something -with a light covering of earth. The leper was Gehazi!</p> - -<p>Isaac rode up with an explanatory word. He -pointed to the mound: “It is the deserter, Lemuel. -Some wild beast hath met him at night while he slept -and where there was none to help. The body is -gnawed and broken, but there can be no mistake.”</p> - -<p>Nathan called excitedly and Isaac responded at -once. A little later they returned with Nathan’s -own horse, which had broken his halter—doubtless -through fright—and roamed at will until reclaimed -by his master. For half an hour Miriam listened -indulgently to the boy’s enthusiastic recital of the -capture and the steed’s wonders, then Nathan took -a place in the rear. They descended the hot gorge -in which roared the Jordan, crossed its foaming -waters, emerged into the freer air of the uplands -and so to the main-traveled roads leading north. -Nathan was again beside Miriam.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_293">[293]</span>“I have been watching the party for hours,” he -declared with a boisterous laugh. “Funny how it -rides. The soldiers plod along silently, sometimes -jesting or quarreling. Obeying is their business. -Never once hath Eli turned his head. Already he -seeth himself a prophet of the Lord in the strange -land toward which he goeth. But ever Isaac watcheth -thee, and always thine eyes are turned toward -Eli.”</p> - -<p>As they resumed their journey after the noon-time -rest it was Isaac who rode beside the chariot. He -put into her hands a piece of sheepskin, folded protectingly -over something evidently very precious.</p> - -<p>“Once,” he explained, “when thou wert but a -little maid and knewest not the meaning of such -things, I bound these damson blossoms upon my -heart in token of loving devotion to thee. They -have withered, but that for which they stood has -never died. I cannot suppose”—with an involuntary -glance at Eli—“that thou wilt treasure them as I -have, but it is thy right to know.”</p> - -<p>Without waiting for an answer he dropped back -to his old position. A long time Miriam stared at -the blossoms, then, with tenderest care she folded -them in their sheepskin covering and put them in -her bosom. He was at her side instantly.</p> - -<p>“Thou dost not count them as naught, Miriam?”</p> - -<p>“Love is not friendship, Isaac.”</p> - -<p>The thrill he had experienced suddenly died. It<span class="pagenum" id="Page_294">[294]</span> -was a moment before he could answer in the old, -matter-of-fact way. “Then it were only selfishness, -Miriam. If it be not friendship, then it is not love -either, for love is friendship intensified, glorified.”</p> - -<p>She was silent. After some hesitancy he spoke -again, this time with quiet determination and in the -speech of Israel, which they had used before so that -the maid servants might not understand.</p> - -<p>“The hour hath come, Miriam, when I must tell -thee what thy mistress hath said and ask thee for -the truth.” He told her briefly the plans Adah had -outlined to him.</p> - -<p>She made no comment.</p> - -<p>“But because thou wert free in Israel and but a -servant in Syria I have wondered if thou art sacrificing -thyself to give advantages to Eli.”</p> - -<p>The answer was very faint. “Nay, Isaac.”</p> - -<p>“Thy sense of duty is strong, Miriam, and thou -art necessary to the happiness of the household in -Damascus, yet because thou hast cherished the token -which hath meant so much to me I almost thought—peradventure -because I so wished it might be—”</p> - -<p>She did not speak for so long that he peered under -the awning, beholding a face that crimsoned as it -looked into his and in the eyes a something which -lit his own with rapturous hope.</p> - -<p>“I could not be content to be free when thou wert -still in bondage, Isaac.” The tones were very low, -very sweet, very hesitant.</p> - - - -<p><span class="pagenum" id="Page_295">[295]</span>“Miriam,” he gasped, “thou canst not mean—thou -dost not—”</p> - -<p>But evidently she did, for the two maid servants -exchanged smiles and meaning glances, and he continued -to ride beside the chariot while they drew near -to Damascus and the glad welcome of the House of -Naaman.</p> - - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<p class="ph1">FOOTNOTES:</p> - - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a id="Footnote_1" href="#FNanchor_1" class="label">[1]</a> “A short sword buckled to the belt or girdle.”</p> - -</div> - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a id="Footnote_2" href="#FNanchor_2" class="label">[2]</a> A <i>timbrel</i> was an instrument similar to our modern tambourine. A <i>tabret</i> -was the progenitor of our modern drum, though smaller. <i>Cymbals</i> were the -same to which we are accustomed.</p> - -</div> - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a id="Footnote_3" href="#FNanchor_3" class="label">[3]</a> It is impossible to translate into modern terms the exact value of the treasure -Naaman took into Israel, the figures of different authorities varying -greatly, but none estimate it at less than $60,000, and some vary much more. -At all events, it was considered a worthy and even a generous gift.</p> - -</div> - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a id="Footnote_4" href="#FNanchor_4" class="label">[4]</a> Some authorities claim that at this period Syrian arms were renowned because -she had repelled even mighty Assyria.</p> - -</div> - -<div class="footnote"> - -<p><a id="Footnote_5" href="#FNanchor_5" class="label">[5]</a> In this age, deities were supposed to favor localities or peoples; there was -no conception of a God other than one who was local or national.</p> - -</div> -</div> - -<hr class="chap x-ebookmaker-drop" /> - -<div class="chapter"> -<div class="transnote"> -<p class="ph1">TRANSCRIBER’S NOTES:</p> - - - -<p>Obvious typographical errors have been corrected.</p> - -<p>Inconsistencies in hyphenation have been standardized.</p> -</div></div> -<div style='display:block; margin-top:4em'>*** END OF THE PROJECT GUTENBERG EBOOK IN NAAMAN'S HOUSE ***</div> -<div style='text-align:left'> - -<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'> -Updated editions will replace the previous one—the old editions will -be renamed. -</div> - -<div style='display:block; margin:1em 0'> -Creating the works from print editions not protected by U.S. copyright -law means that no one owns a United States copyright in these works, -so the Foundation (and you!) can copy and distribute it in the United -States without permission and without paying copyright -royalties. 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