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                None could retire from the banquet-hall until the king would make the
            announcement that the feast was at an end.

                The prophet had retired. All were deeply impressed and a pall of fear and

            apprehension rested upon the guests, but most of them shared with the king the idea
            that the blow predicted by the prophet could not possibly fall as promptly as the sage’s
            words would indicate. For had not the Medes and Persians that day retired and were
            not the mighty walls and gates of Babylon still impregnable?


                The king was about to declare the feast at an end when there were distant cries of
            alarm, the sound of the hasty movement of many feet, and before one soul had retired,
            the doors of the banquet-hall burst open and in poured a stream of hardy warriors with

            swords drawn. The leaders rushed toward King Belshazzar and without the slightest
            hesitation, hewed him in pieces with their swords. The others deployed about the great
            hall and massacred men and women, lords and ladies, without distinction. The
            banquet-hall of feasting, debauchery and blasphemy, became a place of carnage, a

            charnel-house. The ornate tiles of Nebuchadnezzar’s throne-room were covered with
            the blood of the favored aristocracy of Babylon.

                When the slaughter of the king and his erstwhile guests was complete, the carnage

            ceased. Gobryas was there, Aspatha was there. They had personally led their troops
            under the walls and through the opening from which the water had been almost
            completely diverted.


                Totally unobserved by the keepers of the walls and gates, all of whom lay in a
            drunken stupor, the picked troops of the Medes and Persians had poured in and had
            slain the unprepared garrison wherever they found them. History has no record of a
            more complete surprise-attack, or one more totally effective, the attackers losing

            scarcely a man.

                But after the king and his guests had been killed, Gobryas gave command that the

            massacre should cease, and that none of the palace attendants, who had fled and
            hidden trembling in various parts of the huge building, should be harmed.

                Gobryas demanded of one of these, to be escorted to the apartment of the
            dowager-queen. He was immediately admitted, as the old Queen Rhea, on this

            dreadful night had not retired.
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