The Last of the Legions and Other Tales of Long Ago

The Last of the Legions and Other Tales of Long Ago
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Doyle Arthur Conan. The Last of the Legions and Other Tales of Long Ago

I. THE LAST OF THE LEGIONS

II. THE LAST GALLEY

III. THROUGH THE VEIL

IV. THE COMING OF THE HUNS

V. THE CONTEST

VI. THE FIRST CARGO

VII. AN ICONOCLAST

VIII. GIANT MAXIMIN

I: THE COMING OF GIANT MAXIMIN

II: THE RISE OF GIANT MAXIMIN

III: THE FALL OF GIANT MAXIMIN

IX. THE RED STAR

X. THE SILVER MIRROR

XI. THE HOME-COMING

XII. A POINT OF CONTACT

XIII. THE CENTURION

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It was a spring morning, one hundred and forty-six years before the coming of Christ. The North African coast, with its broad hem of golden sand, its green belt of feathery palm trees, and its background of barren, red-scarped hills, shimmered like a dream country in the opal light. Save for a narrow edge of snow-white surf, the Mediterranean lay blue and serene as far as the eye could reach. In all its vast expanse there was no break but for a single galley, which was slowly making its way from the direction of Sicily and heading for the distant harbour of Carthage.

Seen from afar it was a stately and beautiful vessel, deep red in colour, double-banked with scarlet oars, its broad, flapping sail stained with Tyrian purple, its bulwarks gleaming with brass work. A brazen, three-pronged ram projected in front, and a high golden figure of Baal, the God of the Phœnicians, children of Canaan, shone upon the after-deck. From the single high mast above the huge sail streamed the tiger-striped flag of Carthage. So, like some stately scarlet bird, with golden beak and wings of purple, she swam upon the face of the waters – a thing of might and of beauty as seen from the distant shore.

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The whole crew had seen them. They clustered along the starboard bulwarks, pointing and chattering. For a moment the gloom of defeat was lifted, and a buzz of joy ran from group to group at the thought that they were not alone – that some one had escaped the great carnage as well as themselves.

"By the spirit of Baal," said Black Magro, "I could not have believed that any could have fought clear from such a welter. Could it be young Hamilcar in the Africa, or is it Beneva in the Blue Syrian ship? We three with others may form a squadron and make head against them yet. If we hold our course, they will join us ere we round the harbour mole."

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