The City of Delight

Laodice leaned forward suddenly and hung on the woman's words.

"The time for sacrifice and humiliation is paid out! It was a long

time! Now, behold in the generosity of his repentance, ye shall ask

and nothing shall be denied. Speak! Ask! The whole world, Heaven and

earth and the delights of all the years are yours, now and for all

time!"

At Laodice's side was Amaryllis. The Greek's face was pale but lighted

with a certain enlightenment that was almost threatening.

Startled and frightened Laodice moved back from the Greek, who moved

with her, without a glance at the Maccabee.

The voice of the prophetess swept on: "Ye have bowed to tyrants and bent your necks to murderers; ye have

waged wars for pillagers and shared not in the spoils. Why are ye

hungry now? Who is full-fed in these days of want, yourselves or your

masters? A sword, a sword is drawn; uphold the arm that wields it!"

"Sedition!" Amaryllis whispered, as the mob began to murmur and stir

at this new doctrine.

"For behold, he shall go forth with great fury to destroy and utterly

to make away many!"

Amaryllis bent so she could whisper in Laodice's ear.

"John hath taken him a new woman to keep him cheerful this hour. I was

not daring enough. Philadelphus' wife hath supplanted me. Your place

with him is vacant. Go back and possess it!"

"Why was appetite and desire and thirst of power and the love of

riches lighted in you, but to be satisfied?" The prophetess' words

swept in after Laodice's sudden fear of returning to Philadelphus. "We

have expiated the sin of Adam, the greed of Jacob and the fault of

David. The judgment is run out; ye have come to your own! Verily, I

say unto you, if ye follow me in the name of him who hath come unto

you, the world shall be yours!"

Amaryllis still continued to whisper, and Laodice, fearing that the

Maccabee might hear, drew farther away. He stood where she had left

him, with his head lowered, waiting--at last a creature dependent on

another's will.

"Listen!" Amaryllis said. "I have been seeking you since midnight!

Philadelphus' doubt was awakened in this woman. He questioned her, so

minutely that she betrayed ignorance of many things she should have

known had she been the real daughter of Costobarus. And when finally

he taxed her with imposture, she robbed him of the dowry and fled to

John. Convinced that you are his wife, he set forth and hath since

searched for you without ceasing! See, over there! He seeks you, now!"

Laodice looked the way the Greek pointed and saw Philadelphus,

standing with lifted head and stretched to his full height, as if

searching over the crowd for her.

Panic seized her. She wrenched herself from the Greek's hold and,

forgetting even the protection of Hesper who was within touch of her,

she threw herself into the crowd behind her and struggled out of the

press.