âOnly the actions of the just
Smell sweet and blossom in the dust.â
âSHIRLEY.
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Lew Wallace
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Judah Ben-Hur lives as a rich Jewish prince and merchant in Jerusalem at the beginning of the 1st century. His old friend Messala arrives as commanding officer of the Roman legions. They become bitter enemies. Because of an unfortunate accident, Ben-Hur is sent to slave in the mines while his family is sent to leprosy caves. As Messala is dying from being crushed in a chariot race, he reveals where Ben-Hur's family is. On the road to find them, Ben-Hur meets the Christ as he is on the road to Golgotha to be crucified. That day changes Ben-Hur's life forever, for that is the day he becomes a believer.
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ClassiquesBOOK FIFTH
âAnd, through the heat of conflict, keeps the law,
In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw.â
âWORDSWORTH
In calmness made, and sees what he foresaw.â
âWORDSWORTH
Chapter I
The morning after the bacchanalia in the saloon of the palace, the divan was covered with young patricians. Maxentius might come, and the city throng to receive him; the legion might descend from Mount Sulpius in glory of arms and armor; from Nymphaeum to Omphalus there might be ceremonial splendors to shame the most notable ever before seen or heard of in the gorgeous East; yet would the many continue to sleep ignominiously on the divan where they had fallen or been carelessly tumbled by the indifferent slaves; that they would be able to take part in the reception that day was about as possible as for the lay-figures in the studio of a modern artist to rise and go bonneted and plumed through the one, two, three of a waltz.
Not all, however, who participated in the orgy were in the shameful condition. When dawn began to peer through the skylights of the saloon, Messala arose, and took the chaplet from his head, in sign that the revel was at end; then he gathered his robe about him, gave a last look at the scene, and, without a word, departed for his quarters. Cicero could not have retired with more gravity from a night-long senatorial debate.
Three hours afterwards two couriers entered his room, and from his own hand received each a despatch, sealed and in duplicate, and consisting chiefly of a letter to Valerius Gratus, the procurator, still resident in Caesarea. The importance attached to the speedy and certain delivery of the paper may be inferred. One courier was to proceed overland, the other by sea; both were to make the utmost haste.
It is of great concern now that the reader should be fully informed of the contents of the letter thus forwarded, and it is accordingly given:
âANTIOCH, XII. Kal. Jul.
âMessala to Gratus.
âO my Midas!
âI pray thou take no offense at the address, seeing it is one of love and gratitude, and an admission that thou art most fortunate among men; seeing, also, that thy ears are as they were derived from thy mother, only proportionate to thy matured condition.
âO my Midas!
âI have to relate to thee an astonishing event, which, though as yet somewhat in the field of conjecture, will, I doubt not, justify thy instant consideration.
âAllow me first to revive thy recollection. Remember, a good many years ago, a family of a prince of Jerusalem, incredibly ancient and vastly richâby name Ben-Hur. If thy memory have a limp or ailment of any kind, there is, if I mistake not, a wound on thy head which may help thee to a revival of the circumstance.
âNext, to arouse thy interest. In punishment of the attempt upon thy lifeâfor dear repose of conscience, may all the gods forbid it should ever prove to have been an accident!âthe family were seized and summarily disposed of, and their property confiscated. And inasmuch, O my Midas! as the action had the approval of our Caesar, who was as just as he was wiseâbe there flowers upon his altars forever!âthere should be no shame in referring to the sums which were realized to us respectively from that source, for which it is not possible I can ever cease to be grateful to thee, certainly not while I continue, as at present, in the uninterrupted enjoyment of the part which fell to me.
âIn vindication of thy wisdomâa quality for which, as I am now advised, the son of Gordius, to whom I have boldly likened thee, was never distinguished among men or godsâI recall further that thou didst make disposition of the family of Hur, both of us at the time supposing the plan hit upon to be the most effective possible for the purposes in view, which were silence and delivery over to inevitable but natural death. Thou wilt remember what thou didst with the mother and sister of the malefactor; yet, if now I yield to a desire to learn whether they be living or dead, I know, from knowing the amiability of thy nature, O my Gratus, that thou wilt pardon me as one scarcely less amiable than thyself.
âAs more immediately essential to the present business, however, I take the liberty of inviting to thy remembrance that the actual criminal was sent to the galleys a slave for lifeâso the precept ran; and it may serve to make the event which I am about to relate the more astonishing by saying here that I saw and read the receipt for his body delivered in course to the tribune commanding a galley.
âThou mayst begin now to give me more especial heed, O my most excellent Phrygian!
âReferring to the limit of life at the oar, the outlaw thus justly disposed of should be dead, or, better speaking, some one of the three thousand Oceanides should have taken him to husband at least five years ago. And if thou wilt excuse a momentary weakness, O most virtuous and tender of men! inasmuch as I loved him in childhood, and also because he was very handsomeâI used in much admiration to call him my Ganymedeâhe ought in right to have fallen into the arms of the most beautiful daughter of the family. Of opinion, however, that he was certainly dead, I have lived quite five years in calm and innocent enjoyment of the fortune for which I am in a degree indebted to him. I make the admission of indebtedness without intending it to diminish my obligation to thee.
âNow I am at the very point of interest.
âLast night, while acting as master of the feast for a party just from Romeâtheir extreme youth and inexperience appealed to my compassionâI heard a singular story. Maxentius, the consul, as you know, comes to-day to conduct a campaign against the Parthians. Of the ambitious who are to accompany him there is one, a son of the late duumvir Quintus Arrius. I had occasion to inquire about him particularly. When Arrius set out in pursuit of the pirates, whose defeat gained him his final honors, he had no family; when he returned from the expedition, he brought back with him an heir. Now be thou composed as becomes the owner of so many talents in ready sestertii! The son and heir of whom I speak is he whom thou didst send to the galleysâthe very Ben-Hur who should have died at his oar five years agoâreturned now with fortune and rank, and possibly as a Roman citizen, toâ Well, thou art too firmly seated to be alarmed, but I, O my Midas! I am in dangerâno need to tell thee of what. Who should know, if thou dost not?
âSayst thou to all this, tut-tut?
âWhen Arrius, the father, by adoption, of this apparition from the arms of the most beautiful of the Oceanides (see above my opinion of what she should be), joined battle with the pirates, his vessel was sunk, and but two of all her crew escaped drowningâArrius himself and this one, his heir.
âThe officers who took them from the plank on which they were floating say the associate of the fortunate tribune was a young man who, when lifted to the deck, was in the dress of a galley slave.
âThis should be convincing, to say least; but lest thou say tut-tut again, I tell thee, O my Midas! that yesterday, by good chanceâI have a vow to Fortune in consequenceâI met the mysterious son of Arrius face to face; and I declare now that, though I did not then recognize him, he is the very Ben-Hur who was for years my playmate; the very Ben-Hur who, if he be a man, though of the commonest grade, must this very moment of my writing be thinking of vengeanceâfor so would I were I heâvengeance not to be satisfied short of life; vengeance for country, mother, sister, self, andâI say it last, though thou mayst think it would be firstâfor fortune lost.
âBy this time, O good my benefactor and friend! my Gratus! in consideration of thy sestertii in peril, their loss being the worst which could befall one of thy high estateâI quit calling thee after the foolish old King of Phrygiaâby this time, I say (meaning after having read me so far), I have faith to believe thou hast ceased saying tut-tut, and art ready to think what ought to be done in such emergency.
âIt were vulgar to ask thee now what shall be done. Rather let me say I am thy client; or, better yet, thou art my Ulysses whose part it is to give me sound direction.
âAnd I please myself thinking I see thee when this letter is put into thy hand. I see thee read it once; thy countenance all gravity, and then again with a smile; then, hesitation ended, and thy judgment formed, it is this, or it is that; wisdom like Mercuryâs, promptitude like Caesarâs.
âThe sun is now fairly risen. An hour hence two messengers will depart from my door, each with a sealed copy hereof; one of them will go by land, the other by sea, so important do I regard it that thou shouldst be early and particularly informed of the appearance of our enemy in this part of our Roman world.
âI will await thy answer here.
âBen-Hurâs going and coming will of course be regulated by his master, the consul, who, though he exert himself without rest day and night, cannot get away under a month. Thou knowest what work it is to assemble and provide for an army destined to operate in a desolate, townless country.
âI saw the Jew yesterday in the Grove of Daphne; and if he be not there now, he is certainly in the neighborhood, making it easy for me to keep him in eye. Indeed, wert thou to ask me where he is now, I should say, with the most positive assurance, he is to be found at the old Orchard of Palms, under the tent of the traitor Sheik Ilderim, who cannot long escape our strong hand. Be not surprised if Maxentius, as his first measure, places the Arab on ship for forwarding to Rome.
âI am so particular about the whereabouts of the Jew because it will be important to thee, O illustrious! when thou comest to consider what is to be done; for already I know, and by the knowledge I flatter myself I am growing in wisdom, that in every scheme involving human action there are three elements always to be taken into accountâtime, place, and agency.
âIf thou sayest this is the place, have thou then no hesitancy in trusting the business to thy most loving friend, who would be thy aptest scholar as well.
MESSALA.â
Chapter II
About the time the couriers departed from Messalaâs door with the despatches (it being yet the early morning hour), Ben-Hur entered Ilderimâs tent. He had taken a plunge into the lake, and breakfasted, and appeared now in an under-tunic, sleeveless, and with skirt scarcely reaching to the knee.
The sheik saluted him from the divan.
âI give thee peace, son of Arrius,â he said, with admiration, for, in truth, he had never seen a more perfect illustration of glowing, powerful, confident manhood. âI give thee peace and good-will. The horses are ready, I am ready. And thou?â
âThe peace thou givest me, good sheik, I give thee in return. I thank thee for so much good-will. I am ready.â
Ilderim clapped his hands.
âI will have the horses brought. Be seated.â
âAre they yoked?â
âNo.â
âThen suffer me to serve myself,â said Ben-Hur. âIt is needful that I make the acquaintance of thy Arabs. I must know them by name, O sheik, that I may speak to them singly; nor less must I know their temper, for they are like men: if bold, the better of scolding; if timid, the better of praise and flattery. Let the servants bring me the harness.â
âAnd the chariot?â asked the sheik.
âI will let the chariot alone to-day. In its place, let them bring me a fifth horse, if thou hast it; he should be barebacked, and fleet as the others.â
Ilderimâs wonder was aroused, and he summoned a servant immediately.
âBid them bring the harness for the four,â he saidââthe harness for the four, and the bridle for Sirius.â
Ilderim then arose.
âSirius is my love, and I am his, O son of Arrius. We have been comrades for twenty yearsâin tent, in battle, in all stages of the desert we have been comrades. I will show him to you.â
Going to the division curtain, he held it, while Ben-Hur passed under. The horses came to him in a body. One with a small head, luminous eyes, neck like the segment of a bended bow, and mighty chest, curtained thickly by a profusion of mane soft and wavy as a damselâs locks, nickered low and gladly at sight of him.
âGood horse,â said the sheik, patting the dark-brown cheek. âGood horse, good-morning.â Turning then to Ben-Hur, he added, âThis is Sirius, father of the four here. Mira, the mother, awaits our return, being too precious to be hazarded in a region where there is a stronger hand than mine. And much I doubt,â he laughed as he spokeââmuch I doubt, O son of Arrius, if the tribe could endure her absence. She is their glory; they worship her; did she gallop over them, they would laugh. Ten thousand horsemen, sons of the desert, will ask to-day, âHave you heard of Mira?â And to the answer, âShe is well,â they will say, âGod is good! blessed be God!ââ
âMiraâSiriusânames of stars, are they not, O sheik?â asked Ben-Hur, going to each of the four, and to the sire, offering his hand.
âAnd why not?â replied Ilderim. âWert thou ever abroad on the desert at night?â
âNo.â
âThen thou canst not know how much we Arabs depend upon the stars. We borrow their names in gratitude, and give them in love. My fathers all had their ...