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Alexander : a history of the origin and growth of the art of war from ...

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ALEXANDER'S UNSELFISHNESS. 425<strong>and</strong>er reached <strong>the</strong> carriage in which Darius had been conveyed,he found but a corjise, <strong>and</strong> upon this he threw hispurple mantle as a token <strong>of</strong> respect. This was probably inJuly.<strong>Alex<strong>and</strong>er</strong> must have been grievously disappointed, afterhis herculean efforts, at not taking Darius alive. By so doing,he would have made a much more easy conquest <strong>of</strong>eastern provinces, <strong>and</strong> it would have satisfied his inordinate<strong>and</strong> naturally fast-growing vanity to have near his person insome capacity— as Cyrus kept Croesus—this last <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>Great Kings. Probably his remorseless pursuit <strong>of</strong> Bessus<strong>from</strong> now on proceeded largely <strong>from</strong> his feeling <strong>of</strong> disappointment,though it was to punish him for <strong>the</strong> crime <strong>of</strong> regicidethat he ostensibly dealt. <strong>Alex<strong>and</strong>er</strong> had no doubt succeededbeyond expectation <strong>and</strong> beyond what he had a right to expect.Yet he had deserved what he had got. His indefatigable pursuitwas due to his own unrestrained, relentless will. It wasalmost superhuman in its energy. Had he not himself borne<strong>the</strong> hea-saest load, it might well be laid up against him asdespotic <strong>and</strong> reckless cruelty to his men. As it was, he himself,as always, bore heat <strong>and</strong> thirst, hunger <strong>and</strong> toil, danger<strong>and</strong> exhaustion best <strong>of</strong> all, <strong>and</strong> most cheerfully.It was on this terrible march across <strong>the</strong> desert that some <strong>of</strong>his men brought to <strong>the</strong> king some water in a helmet.about to drink, <strong>Alex<strong>and</strong>er</strong> looked around, <strong>and</strong> saw <strong>the</strong><strong>the</strong>Whentired,famished look <strong>of</strong> his companions. " Why should I drink,"said he, " when you have nothing ? " <strong>and</strong> returned <strong>the</strong> wateruntasted. " Lead us where thou wilt," responded <strong>the</strong>y, withshouts <strong>of</strong> he<strong>art</strong>y affection "; we are no longer mortal, so longas thou <strong>art</strong> king."Perhaps it was better for <strong>Alex<strong>and</strong>er</strong> that Darius was dead.Alive, he might have been a constant rallying-point for malcontents.Now, <strong>Alex<strong>and</strong>er</strong> had none <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> blame, <strong>and</strong> might

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