rrows assuaged； home and the fortunes of his house restored； mother and sister in his arms once moresuch were the central ideas which made him happier that moment than he had ever been。 That he was rushing； as on wings； into horrible battle had； for the time； nothing to do with his thoughts。 The things thus in hope were unmixed with doubtsthey WERE。 Hence his joy so full； so perfect； there was no room in his heart for revenge。 Messala； Gratus； Rome； and all the bitter； passionate memories connected with them； were as dead plaguesmiasms of the earth above which he floated； far and safe； listening to singing stars。
The deeper darkness before the dawn was upon the waters； and all things going well with the Astroea； when a man； descending from the deck； walked swiftly to the platform where the tribune slept； and awoke him。 Arrius arose； put on his helmet； sword； and shield； and went to the commander of the marines。
〃The pirates are close by。 Up and ready！〃 he said； and passed to the stairs； calm； confident； insomuch that one might have thought； 〃Happy fellow！ Apicius has set a feast for him。〃
CHAPTER V
Every soul aboard； even the ship； awoke。 Officers went to their quarters。 The marines took arms； and were led out； looking in all respects like legionaries。 Sheaves of arrows and armfuls of javelins were carried on deck。 By the central stairs the oil…tanks and fire…balls were set ready for use。 Additional lanterns were lighted。 Buckets were filled with water。 The rowers in relief assembled under guard in front of the chief。 As Providence would have it； Ben…Hur was one of the latter。 Overhead he heard the muffled noises of the final preparationsof the sailors furling sail； spreading the nettings； unslinging the machines； and hanging the armor of bull…hide over the side。 Presently quiet settled about the galley again； quiet full of vague dread and expectation； which； interpreted； means READY。
At a signal passed down from the deck； and communicated to the hortator by a petty officer stationed on the stairs； all at once the oars stopped。
What did it mean？
Of the hundred and twenty slaves chained to the benches； not one but asked himself the question。 They were without incentive。 Patriotism； love of honor； sense of duty； brought them no inspiration。 They felt the thrill common to men rushed helpless and blind into danger。 It may be supposed the dullest of them； poising his oar； thought of all that might happen； yet could promise himself nothing； for victory would but rivet his chains the firmer； while the chances of the ship were his； sinking or on fire； he was doomed to her fate。
Of the situation without they might not ask。 And who were the enemy？ And what if they were friends； brethren； countrymen？ The reader； carrying the suggestion forward； will see the necessity which governed the Roman when； in such emergencies； he locked the hapless wretches to their seats。
There was little time； however； for such thought with them。 A sound like the rowing of galleys astern attracted Ben…Hur； and the Astroea rocked as if in the midst of countering waves。 The idea of a fleet at hand broke upon hima fleet in manoeuvre forming probably for attack。 His blood started with the fancy。
Another signal came down from the deck。 The oars dipped； and the galley started imperceptibly。 No sound from without； none from within； yet each man in the cabin instinctively poised himself for a shock； the very ship seemed to catch the sense； and hold its breath； and go crouched tiger…like。
In such a situation time is inappreciable； so that Ben…Hur could form no judgment of distance gone。 At last there was a sound of trumpets on deck； full； clear； long blown。 The chief beat the sounding…board until it rang； the rowers reached forward full length； and； deepening the dip of their oars； pulled suddenly with all their united force。 The galley； quivering in every timber； answered with a leap。 Other trumpets joined in the clamorall from the rear； none forwardfrom the latter quarter only a rising sound of voices in tumult heard briefly。 There was a mighty blow； the rowers in front of the chief's platform reeled； some of them fell； the ship bounded back； recovered； and rushed on more irresistibly than before。 Shrill and high arose the shrieks of men in terror； over the blare of trumpets； and the grind and crash of the collision； they arose； then under his feet； under the keel； pounding； rumbling； breaking to pieces； drowning； Ben…Hur felt something overridden。 The men about him looked at each other afraid。 A shout of triumph from the deck the beak of the Roman had won！ But who were they whom the sea had drunk？ Of what tongue； from what land were they？
No pause； no stay！ Forward rushed the Astroea； and； as it went； some sailors ran down； and plunging the cotton balls into the oil…tanks； tossed them dripping to comrades at the head of the stairs： fire was to be added to other horrors of the combat。
Directly the galley heeled over so far that the oarsmen on the uppermost side with difficulty kept their benches。 Again the hearty Roman cheer； and with it despairing shrieks。 An opposing vessel； caught by the grappling…hooks of the great crane swinging from the prow； was being lifted into the air that it might be dropped and sunk。
The shouting increased on the right hand and on the left； before； behind； swelled an indescribable clamor。 Occasionally there was a crash； followed by sudden peals of fright； telling of other ships ridden down； and their crews drowned in the vortexes。
Nor was the fight all on one side。 Now and then a Roman in armor was borne down the hatchway； and laid bleeding； sometimes dying； on the floor。
Sometimes； also； puffs of smoke； blended with steam； and foul with the scent of roasting human flesh； poured into the cabin； turning the dimming light into yellow murk。 Gasping for breath the while； Ben…Hur knew they were passing through the cloud of a ship on fire； and burning up with the rowers chained to the benches。
The Astroea all this time was in motion。 Suddenly she stopped。 The oars forward were dashed from the hands of the rowers； and the rowers from their benches。 On deck； then； a furious trampling； and on the sides a grinding of ships afoul of each other。 For the first time the beating of the gavel was lost in the uproar。 Men sank on the floor in fear or looked about seeking a hiding…place。 In the midst of the panic a body plunged or was pitched headlong down the hatchway； falling near Ben…Hur。 He beheld the half…naked carcass； a mass of hair blackening the face； and under it a shield of bull…hide and wicker…worka barbarian from the white…skinned nations of the North whom death had robbed of plunder and revenge。 How came he there？ An iron hand had snatched him from the opposing deckno； the Astroea had been boarded！ The Romans were fighting on their own deck？ A chill smote the young Jew： Arrius was hard pressedhe might be defending his own life。 If he should be slain！ God of Abraham forefend！ The hopes and dreams so lately come； were they only hopes and dreams？ Mother and sisterhousehomeHoly Landwas he not to see them； after all？ The tumult thundered above him； he looked around； in the cabin all was confusionthe rowers on the benches paralyzed； men running blindly hither and thither； only the chief on his seat imperturbable； vainly beating the sounding…board； and waiting the orders of the tribunein the red murk illustrating the matchless discipline which had won the world。
The example had a good effect upon Ben…Hur。 He controlled himself enough to think。 Honor and duty bound the Roman to the platform； but what had he to do with such motives then？ The bench was a thing to run from； while； if he were to die a slave； who would be the better of the sacrifice？ With him living was duty； if not honor。 His life belonged to his people。 They arose before him never more real： he saw them； their arms outstretched； he heard them imploring him。 And he would go to them。 He startedstopped。 Alas！ a Roman judgment held him in doom。 While it endured； escape would be profitless。 In the wide； wide earth there was no place in which he would be safe from the imperial demand； upon the land none； nor upon the sea。 Whereas he required freedom according to the forms of law； so only could he abide in Judea and execute the filial purpose to which he would devote himself： in other land he would not live。 Dear God！ How he had waited and watched and prayed for such a release！ And how it had been delayed！ But at last he had seen it in the promise of the tribune。 What else the great man's meaning？ And if the benefactor so belated should now be slain！ The dead come not back to redeem the pledges of the living。 It should not beArrius should not die。 At least； better perish with him than survive a galley…slave。
Once more Ben…Hur looked around。 Upon the roof of the cabin the battle yet beat； against the sides the hostile vessels yet crushed and grided。 On the benches； the slaves struggled to tear loose from their chains； and； finding their efforts vain； howled like madmen； the guards had gone upstairs； discipline was out； panic in。 No； the chief kept his chair； unchanged； calm as everexcept the gavel； weaponless。 Vainly with his clangor he fille