and the man leaped to his feet with a shout. Malchus told him in Italian
that he was free to go, but that the swine must be confiscated for the
use of his followers. The man did not understand his words, but, seeing
by his gestures that he was free to go, set off at the top of his speed,
hardly believing that he could have escaped with his life, and in no
way concerned at the loss of the herd. This was, indeed, the property of
various individuals in one of the villages at the foot of the hills--it
being then, as now, the custom for several men owning swine to send them
together under the charge of a herdsman into the mountains, where for
months together they live in a half wild state on acorns and roots, a
villager going up occasionally with supplies of food for the swineherd.
No sooner had the peasant disappeared than a shout from one of the men
some fifty yards away called the attention of Malchus.
"Here is the man's fire, my lord."
A joyous exclamation rose from the soldiers, for, the thought of all
this meat and no means of cooking it was tantalizing every one. Malchus
hurried to the spot, where, indeed, was a heap of still glowing embers.
Some of the men at once set to work to collect dried sticks, and in a
few minutes a great fire was blazing. One of the pigs was slaughtered
and cut up into rations, and in a short time each man was cooking his
portion stuck on a stick over the fire.
A smaller fire was lit for the use of the officers a short distance
away, and here Nessus prepared their share of the food for Malchus
and his two companions. After the meal the spears were improved by the
points being hardened in the fire. When they were in readiness to march
two of the men were told off as fire keepers, and each of these took two
blazing brands from the fire, which, as they walked, they kept crossed
before them, the burning points keeping each other alight. Even with one
man there would be little chance of losing the fire, but with two such a
misfortune could scarcely befall them.
A party of ten men took charge of the herd of swine, and the whole
then started for the point they intended to make to in the heart of
the mountains. Before the end of the day a suitable camping place was
selected in a watered valley. The men then set to work to cut down
boughs and erect arbours. Fires were lighted and another pig being
killed those who preferred it roasted his flesh over the fire, while
others boiled their portions, the Roman shields being utilized as pans.
"What do you think of doing, Malchus?" Halco asked as they stretched
themselves out on a grassy bank by the stream when they had finished
their meal. "We are safe here, and in these forests could defy the
Romans to find us for months. Food we can get from the villages at the
foot of the hills, and there must be many swine in the forest beside
this herd which we have captured. The life will not be an unpleasant
one, but--" and he stopped.
"But you don't wish to end your days here," Malchus put in for him, "nor
do I. It is pleasant enough, but every day we spend here is a waste of
our lives, and with Hannibal and our comrades combating the might of
Rome we cannot be content to live like members of the savage tribes
here. I have no doubt that we shall excite such annoyance and alarm by
our raids among the villages in the plains that the Romans will ere long
make a great effort to capture us, and doubtless they will enlist the
natives in their search. Still, we may hope to escape them, and there
are abundant points among these mountains where we may make a stand
and inflict such heavy loss upon them that they will be glad to come to
terms. All I would ask is that they shall swear by their gods to treat
us well and to convey us as prisoners of war to Rome, there to remain
until exchanged. In Rome we could await the course of events patiently.
Hannibal may capture the city. The senate, urged by the relatives of the
many prisoners we have taken, may agree to make an exchange, and we may
see chances of our making our escape. At any rate we shall be in the
world and shall know what is going on."
"But could we not hold out and make them agree to give us our freedom?"
"I do not think so," Malchus said. "It would be too much for Roman pride
to allow a handful of escaped prisoners to defy them in that way, and
even if the prefect of this island were to agree to the terms, I do not
believe that the senate would ratify them. We had better not ask too
much. For myself I own to a longing to see Rome. As Carthage holds
back and will send no aid to Hannibal, I have very little hope of ever
entering it as a conqueror, and rather than not see it at all I would
not mind entering it as a prisoner. There are no mines to work there,
and the Romans, with so vast a number of their own people in the hands
of Hannibal, would not dare to treat us with any cruelty or severity.
"Here it is different. No rumour of our fate will ever reach Hannibal,
and had every one of us died in those stifling mines he would never have
been the wiser."
The two officers both agreed with Malchus; as for the soldiers, they
were all too well pleased with their present liberty and their escape
from the bondage to give a thought to the morrow.
The next day Malchus and his companions explored the hills of the
neighbourhood, and chose several points commanding the valleys by which
their camp could be approached, as lookout places. Trees were cleared
away, vistas cut, and wood piled in readiness for making bonfires, and
two sentries were placed at each of these posts, their orders being to
keep a vigilant lookout all over the country, to light a fire instantly
the approach of any enemy was perceived, and then to descend to the camp
to give particulars as to his number and the direction of his march.
A few days later, leaving ten men at the camp with full instructions as
to what to do in case of an alarm by the enemy, Malchus set out with the
rest of the party across the mountains. The sun was their only guide
as to the direction of their course, and it was late in the afternoon
before they reached the crest of the easternmost hills and looked down
over the wide plain which divides the island into two portions. Here
they rested until the next morning, and then, starting before daybreak,
descended the slopes. They made their way to a village of some size at
the mouth of a valley, and were unnoticed until they entered it. Most
of the men were away in the fields; a few resisted, but were speedily
beaten down by the short heavy sticks which the Carthaginians carried in
addition to their spears.
Malchus had given strict orders that the latter weapons were not to be
used, that no life was to be taken, and that no one was to be hurt or
ill used unless in the act of offering resistance. For a few minutes the
confusion was great, women and children running about screaming in wild
alarm. They were, however, pacified when they found that no harm was
intended.
On searching the village large stores of grain were discovered and
abundance of sacks were also found, and each soldier filled one of these
with as much grain as he could conveniently carry. A number of other
articles which would be useful to them were also taken--cooking pots,
wooden platters, knives, and such arms as could be found. Laden with
these the Carthaginians set out on their return to camp. Loaded as they
were it was a long and toilsome journey, and they would have had
great difficulty in finding their way back had not Malchus taken
the precaution of leaving four or five men at different points with
instructions to keep fires of damp wood burning so that the smoke should
act as a guide. It was, however, late on the second day after their
leaving the village before they arrived in camp. Here the men set to
work to crush the grain between flat stones, and soon a supply of rough
cakes were baking in the embers.
A month passed away. Similar raids to the first were made when the
supplies became exhausted, and as at the second village they visited
they captured six donkeys, which helped to carry up the burdens, the
journeys were less fatiguing than on the first occasion. One morning as
the troop were taking their breakfast a column of bright smoke rose from
one of the hill tops. The men simultaneously leaped to their feet.
"Finish your breakfast," Malchus said, "there will be plenty of time.
Slay two more hogs and cut them up. Let each man take three or four
pounds of flesh and a supply of meal."
Just as the preparations were concluded the two men from the lookout
arrived and reported that a large force was winding along one of the
valleys. There were now but six of the herd of swine left--these were
driven into the forest. The grain and other stores were also carried
away and carefully hidden, and the band, who were now all well armed
with weapons taken in the different raids on the villages, marched away
from their camp.
Malchus had already with his two comrades explored all the valleys in
the neighbourhood of the camp, and had fixed upon various points
for defence. One of these was on the line by which the enemy were
approaching. The valley narrowed in until it was almost closed
by perpendicular rocks on either side. On the summit of these the
Carthaginians took their post. They could now clearly make out the
enemy; there were upwards of a thousand Roman troops, and they were
accompanied by fully five hundred natives.
When the head of the column approached the narrow path of the valley
the soldiers halted and the natives went on ahead to reconnoitre. They
reported that all seemed clear, and the column then moved forward. When
it reached the gorge a shout was heard above and a shower of rocks fell
from the crags, crushing many of the Romans. Their commander at once
recalled the soldiers, and these then began to climb the hillside,
wherever the ground permitted their doing so. After much labour they
reached the crag from which they had been assailed, but found it
deserted.
All day the Romans searched the woods, but without success. The
natives were sent forward in strong parties. Most of these returned
unsuccessful, but two of them were suddenly attacked by the
Carthaginians, and many were slaughtered.
For four days the Romans pursued their search in the forest, but never
once did they obtain a glimpse of the Carthaginians save when, on
several occasions, the latter appeared suddenly in places inaccessible
from below and hurled down rocks and stones upon them. The Sards had
been attacked several times, and were so disheartened by the losses
inflicted upon them that they now refused to stir into the woods unless
accompanied by the Romans.
At the end of the fourth day, feeling it hopeless any longer to pursue
the fugitive band over these forest covered mountains, the Roman
commander ordered the column to move back towards its starting place. He
had lost between forty and fifty of his men and upwards of a hundred of
the Sards had been killed. Just as he reached the edge of the forest he
was overtaken by one of the natives.
"I have been a prisoner in the hands of the Carthaginians," the man
said, "and their leader released me upon my taking an oath to deliver a
message to the general." The man was at once brought before the officer.
"The leader of the escaped slaves bids me tell you," he said, "that had
you ten times as many men with you it would be vain for you to attempt
to capture them. You searched, in these four days, but a few square
miles of the forest, and, although he was never half a mile away from
you, you did not succeed in capturing him. There are hundreds of square
miles, and, did he choose to elude you, twenty thousand men might search
in vain. He bids me say that he could hold out for years and harry all
the villages of the plains; but he and his men do not care for living
the life of a mountain tribe, and he is ready to discuss terms of
surrender with you, and will meet you outside the forest here with two
men with him if you on your part will be here with the same number at
noon tomorrow. He took before me a solemn oath that he will keep the
truce inviolate, and requires you to do the same. I have promised to
take back your answer."
The Roman commander was greatly vexed at his non-success, and at the
long continued trouble which he saw would arise from the presence of
this determined band in the mountains. They would probably be joined by
some of the recently subdued tribes, and would be a thorn in the side of
the Roman force holding the island. He was, therefore, much relieved by
this unexpected proposal.
"Return to him who sent you," he said, "and tell him that I, Publius
Manlius, commander of that portion of the 10th Legion here, do hereby
swear before the gods that I will hold the truce inviolate, and that I
will meet him here with two officers, as he proposes, at noon tomorrow."
At the appointed hour Malchus, with the two officers, standing just
inside the edge of the forest, saw the Roman general advancing with two
companions; they at once went forward to meet them.
"I am come," Malchus said, "to offer to surrender to you on certain
terms. I gave you my reasons in the message I yesterday sent you. With
my band here I could defy your attempts to capture me for years, but I
do not care to lead the life of a mountain robber. Hannibal treats his
captives mercifully, and the treatment which was bestowed upon me and my
companions, who were not even taken in fair fight, but were blown by a
tempest into your port, was a disgrace to Rome. My demand is this,
that we shall be treated with the respect due to brave men, that we be
allowed to march without guard or escort down to the port, where we will
go straight on board a vessel there prepared for us. We will then
lay down our arms and surrender as prisoners of war, under the solemn
agreement taken and signed by you and the governor of the island, and