in with ships . . . and there ye shall sell yourselves unto your
enemies for bondmen and for bondwomen, and no man shall buy you." Thus
did "Ephraim return to Egypt," whence he came forth to sojourn in the
Promised Land until the cup of his sin was full. Now once more that land
was a desert without inhabitants; all its pleasant places were waste;
all its fenced cities destroyed, and over their ruins and the bones of
their children flew Caesar's eagles. The war was ended, there was peace
in Judaea. _Solitudinem faciunt pacem appellant!_

When Caleb reached Tyre, by the last light of the setting sun he saw a
white-sailed galley beating her way out to sea. Entering the city, he
inquired who went in the galley and was told Gallus, a Roman captain, in
charge of a number of sick and wounded men, many of the treasures of the
Temple, and a beautiful girl, who was said to be the grand-daughter of
Benoni of that town.

Then knowing that he was too late, Caleb groaned in bitterness of
spirit. Presently, however, he took thought. Now, Caleb was wise in his
generation, for at the beginning of this long war he had sold all his
land and houses for gold and jewels, which, to a very great value, he
had left hidden in Tyre in the house of a man he trusted, an old servant
of his father's. To this store he had added from time to time out of
the proceeds of plunder, of trading, and of the ransom of a rich Roman
knight who was his captive, so that now his wealth was great. Going
to the man's house, Caleb claimed and packed this treasure in bales of
Syrian carpets to resemble merchandise.

Then the peasant who had travelled into Tyre upon business about a mule,
was seen no more, but in place of him appeared Demetrius, the Egyptian
merchant, who bought largely, though always at night, of the merchandise
of Tyre, and sailed with it by the first ship to Alexandria. Here this
merchant bought much more goods, such as would find a ready sale in the
Roman market, enough to fill the half of a galley, indeed, which lay in
the harbour near the Pharos lading for Syracuse and Rhegium.

At length the galley sailed, meaning to make Crete, but was caught by
a winter storm and driven to Paphos in Cyprus, where, being afraid to
attempt the seas again, let the merchant, Demetrius, do what he would
to urge them forward, the captain and crew of the galley determined
to winter. So they beached her in the harbour and went up to the great
temple, rejoicing t