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caesar and cleopatra-第2部分

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not stay to be butchered; cousin。 The battle was not to the
strong; but the race was to the swift。 The Romans; who have no
chariots; sent a cloud of horsemen in pursuit; and slew
multitudes。 Then our high priest's captain rallied a dozen
descendants of the gods and exhorted us to die fighting。 I said
to myself: surely it is safer to stand than to lose my breath and
be stabbed in the back; so I joined our captain and stood。 Then
the Romans treated us with respect; for no man attacks a lion
when the field is full of sheep; except for the pride and honor
of war; of which these Romans know nothing。 So we escaped with
our lives; and I am come to warn you that you must open your
gates to Caesar; for his advance guard is scarce an hour behind
me; and not an Egyptian warrior is left standing between you and
his legions。

THE SENTINEL。 Woe; alas! (He throws down his javelin and flies
into the palace。)

BELZANOR。 Nail him to the door; quick! (The guardsmen rush for
him with their spears; but he is too quick for them。) Now this
news will run through the palace like fire through stubble。

BEL AFFRIS。 What shall we do to save the women from the Romans?

BELZANOR。 Why not kill them?

PERSIAN。 Because we should have to pay blood money for some of
them。 Better let the Romans kill them: it is cheaper。

BELZANOR (awestruck at his brain power)。 O subtle one! O
serpent!

BEL AFFRIS。 But your Queen?

BELZANOR。 True: we must carry off Cleopatra。

BEL AFFRIS。 Will ye not await her command?

BELZANOR。 Command! A girl of sixteen! Not we。 At Memphis ye deem
her a Queen: here we know better。 I will take her on the crupper
of my horse。 When we soldiers have carried her out of Caesar's
reach; then the priests and the nurses and the rest of them can
pretend she is a queen again; and put their commands into her
mouth。

PERSIAN。 Listen to me; Belzanor。

BELZANOR。 Speak; O subtle beyond thy years。

THE PERSIAN。 Cleopatra's brother Ptolemy is at war with her。 Let
us sell her to him。

THE GUARDSMEN。 O subtle one! O serpent!

BELZANOR。 We dare not。 We are descended from the gods; but
Cleopatra is descended from the river Nile; and the lands of our
fathers will grow no grain if the Nile rises not to water them。
Without our father's gifts we should live the lives of dogs。

PERSIAN。 It is true: the Queen's guard cannot live on its pay。
But hear me further; O ye kinsmen of Osiris。

THE GUARDSMEN。 Speak; O subtle one。 Hear the serpent begotten!

PERSIAN。 Have I heretofore spoken truly to you of Caesar; when
you thought I mocked you?

GUARDSMEN。 Truly; truly。

BELZANOR (reluctantly admitting it)。 So Bel Affris says。

PERSIAN。 Hear more of him; then。 This Caesar is a great lover of
women: he makes them his friends and counselors。

BELZANOR。 Faugh! This rule of women will be the ruin of Egypt。

THE PERSIAN。 Let it rather be the ruin of Rome! Caesar grows old
now: he is past fifty and full of labors and battles。 He is too
old for the young women; and the old women are too wise to
worship him。

BEL AFFRIS。 Take heed; Persian。 Caesar is by this time almost
within earshot。

PERSIAN。 Cleopatra is not yet a woman: neither is she wise。 But
she already troubles men's wisdom。

BELZANOR。 Ay: that is because she is descended from the river
Nile and a black kitten of the sacred White Cat。 What then?

PERSIAN。 Why; sell her secretly to Ptolemy; and then offer
ourselves to Caesar as volunteers to fight for the overthrow of
her brother and the rescue of our Queen; the Great Granddaughter
of the Nile。

THE GUARDSMEN。 O serpent!

PERSIAN。 He will listen to us if we come with her picture in our
mouths。 He will conquer and kill her brother; and reign in Egypt
with Cleopatra for his Queen。 And we shall be her guard。

GUARDSMEN。 O subtlest of all the serpents! O admiration! O
wisdom!

BEL AFFRIS。 He will also have arrived before you have done
talking; O word spinner。

BELZANOR。 That is true。 (An affrighted uproar in the palace
interrupts him。) Quick: the flight has begun: guard the door。
(They rush to the door and form a cordon before it with their
spears。 A mob of women…servants and nurses surges out。 Those in
front recoil from the spears; screaming to those behind to keep
back。 Belzanor's voice dominates the disturbance as he shouts)
Back there。 In again; unprofitable cattle。

THE GUARDSMEN。 Back; unprofitable cattle。

BELZANOR。 Send us out Ftatateeta; the Queen's chief nurse。

THE WOMEN (calling into the palace)。 Ftatateeta; Ftatateeta。
Come; come。 Speak to Belzanor。

A WOMAN。 Oh; keep back。 You are thrusting me on the spearheads。

A huge grim woman; her face covered with a network of tiny
wrinkles; and her eyes old; large; and wise; sinewy handed; very
tall; very strong; with the mouth of a bloodhound and the jaws of
a bulldog; appears on the threshold。 She is dressed like a person
of consequence in the palace; and confronts the guardsmen
insolently。

FTATATEETA。 Make way for the Queen's chief nurse。

BELZANOR。 (with solemn arrogance)。 Ftatateeta: I am Belzanor; the
captain of the Queen's guard; descended from the gods。

FTATATEETA。 (retorting his arrogance with interest)。 Belzanor: I
am Ftatateeta; the Queen's chief nurse; and your divine ancestors
were proud to be painted on the wall in the pyramids of the kings
whom my fathers served。

The women laugh triumphantly。

BELZANOR (with grim humor) Ftatateeta: daughter of a
long…tongued; swivel…eyed chameleon; the Romans are at hand。 (A
cry of terror from the women: they would fly but for the spears。)
Not even the descendants of the gods can resist them; for they
have each man seven arms; each carrying seven spears。 The blood
in their veins is boiling quicksilver; and their wives become
mothers in three hours; and are slain and eaten the next day。

A shudder of horror from the women。 Ftatateeta; despising them
and scorning the soldiers; pushes her way through the crowd and
confronts the spear points undismayed。

FTATATEETA。 Then fly and save yourselves; O cowardly sons of the
cheap clay gods that are sold to fish porters; and leave us to
shift for ourselves。

BELZANOR。 Not until you have first done our bidding; O terror of
manhood。 Bring out Cleopatra the Queen to us and then go whither
you will。

FTATATEETA (with a derisive laugh)。 Now I know why the gods have
taken her out of our hands。 (The guardsmen start and look at one
another)。 Know; thou foolish soldier; that the Queen has been
missing since an hour past sun down。

BELZANOR (furiously)。 Hag: you have hidden her to sell to Caesar
or her brother。 (He grasps her by the left wrist; and drags her;
helped by a few of the guard; to the middle of the courtyard;
where; as they fling her on her knees; he draws a murderous
looking knife。) Where is she? Where is she? or (He threatens to
cut her throat。)

FTATATEETA (savagely)。 Touch me; dog; and the Nile will not rise
on your fields for seven times seven years of famine。

BELZANOR (frightened; but desperate)。 I will sacrifice: I will
pay。 Or stay。 (To the Persian) You; O subtle one: your father's
lands lie far from the Nile。 Slay her。

PERSIAN (threatening her with his knife)。 Persia has but one god;
yet he loves the blood of old women。 Where is Cleopatra?

FTATATEETA。 Persian: as Osiris lives; I do not know。 I chide her
for bringing evil days upon us by talking to the sacred cats of
the priests; and carrying them in her arms。 I told her she would
be left alone here when the Romans came as a punishment for her
disobedience。 And now she is gonerun awayhidden。 I speak the
truth。 I call Osiris to witness。

THE WOMEN (protesting officiously)。 She speaks the truth;
Belzanor。

BELZANOR。 You have frightened the child: she is hiding。 Search
quickinto the palacesearch every corner。

The guards; led by Belzanor; shoulder their way into the palace
through the flying crowd of women; who escape through the
courtyard gate。

FTATATEETA (screaming)。 Sacrilege! Men in the Queen's chambers!
Sa (Her voice dies away as the Persian puts his knife to her
throat。)

BEL AFFRIS (laying a hand on Ftatateeta's left shoulder)。 Forbear
her yet a moment; Persian。 (To Ftatateeta; very significantly)
Mother: your gods are asleep or away hunting; and the sword is at
your throat。 Bring us to where the Queen is hid; and you shall
live。

FTATATEETA (contemptuously)。 Who shall stay the sword in the hand
of a fool; if the high gods put it there? Listen to me; ye young
men without understanding。 Cleopatra fears me; but she fears the
Romans more。 There is but one power greater in her eyes than the
wrath of the Queen's nurse and the cruelty of Caesar; and that is
the power of the Sphinx that sits in the desert watching the way
to the sea。 What she would have it know; she tells into the ears
of the sacred cats; and on her birthday she sacrifices to it and
decks it with poppies。 Go ye therefore into the desert and seek
Cleopatra in the shadow of the Sphinx; and on your heads see to
it that no harm comes to her。

BEL AFFRIS (to the Persian)。 May we believe this; O subtle one?

PERSIAN。 Which way come the Romans?

BEL AFFRIS。 Over the desert; from the sea; by this very Sphinx。

PERSIAN (to Ftatateeta)。 O mother of guile! O aspic's tongue! You
have made up this tale so that we two may go into the desert and
perish on the spears of the Romans。 (Lifting his knife) Taste
death。

FTATATEETA。 Not from thee; baby。 (She snatches his ankle from
under him and flies stooping along the palace wall vanishing in
the darkness within its precinct。 Bel Affris roars with laughter
as the Persian tumbles。 The guardsmen rush out of the palace with
Belzanor and a mob of fugitives; mostly carrying bundles。)

PERSIAN。 Have you found Cleopatra?

BELZANOR。 She is gone。 We have searched every corner。

THE NUBIAN SENTINEL (appearing at the door of the palace)。 Woe!
Alas! Fly; fly!

BELZANOR。 What is the matter now?

THE NUBIAN SENTINEL。 The sacred white cat has been stolen。 Woe!
Woe! (General panic。 They all fly with cries of consternation。
The torch is thrown down and extinguished in the rush。 Darkness。
The noise of the fugitives dies away。 Dead silence。 Suspense。
Then the blackne
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