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CHAPTER V




                                                   THE FIRST TEST


                The captive-guests from the land of Judah had passed a quiet and restful night in

            their new quarters― the former dormitory of the novitiates in the Fourth Temple of Bel.

                Summoned to a frugal breakfast in the large refectory, they were all in their places
            when Merodach the steward came in. The whole group stood in respect, as Merodach

            said, “Young men, I have a very pleasing announcement to make to you. I have just
            received a message from our Lord Ashpenaz, that by orders of the great king, you will
            henceforth not be served such plain fare as you are receiving this morning. His Majesty
            has  ordered  that  your  meals  shall  hereafter  be  sent  from  the  palace,  cooked  in  the

            kitchens of the king and by the royal chefs. Your viands and your wines shall be identical
            with those partaken of by Nebuchadnezzar himself and the royal household. So eager
            is the king that you shall be happy and content in Babylon and that you shall be well
            nourished for the prosecution of your studies that he has made this unusual and gracious

            provision for you. Thrice fortunate are you! This gesture from the king should inspire
            you to exert yourselves to the limit to prepare to serve him and the mighty empire of
            which he is the head. I may add that Lord Ashpenaz will arrive presently and will assign
            to each of you the names by which you are to be known in Babylon.”


                It was after the morning meal that Daniel was seen walking slowly and alone in the
            capacious grounds of the temple. He seemed to be in deep thought, and it was with some
            hesitation that even his intimate friends set out across the lawns to join him, still fearing

            lest they might intrude upon his meditation.

                “Why so pensive, friend Daniel, on this bright morning?” inquired Mishael.
                “I have decided that I cannot do it!” Daniel replied abruptly but not unkindly.

                “Cannot do what?” they asked in unison.
                “Did you not hear the announcement from Merodach the steward, that henceforth
            we are to be fed with the viands and wines from the table of the king? And have you not

            realized  that  these  victuals  and  drinks,  while  exceedingly  pleasant  to  the  taste,  are
            impossible for us if we are to be obedient to the commands of Jehovah? It is the custom
            of the imperial palace to present before the images of the Babylonian gods, all food
            before it is served on the tables. Moreover, the food is all cooked in lard, the fat of swine,
            which has been forbidden to us by the Law of God as given through Moses. Futhermore

            their wines are not the pure fruit of the vine as we were accustomed to in Jerusalem, but
            fiercely intoxicating; I remember the words of Solomon the sage, ‘Wine is a mocker,
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