Two hours afterwards a man who came from the direction of Hippo-Zarytus climbed the mountain at a run.
He would hasten to Hippo-Zarytus or to the works on the mountains, would come back again, would never rest.
The Barbarians posted at Hippo-Zarytus perceived his army as it descended the mountain.
That very morning he had left Hippo-Zarytus with his soldiers to march upon Carthage.
The lake of Hippo-Zarytus shone at the end of a long meadow beneath the setting sun.
