Next came the locusts, to “eat the residue of that which is escaped, which remaineth unto you from the hail” (x., 5). As the hail “smote _every_ herb of the field and brake _every_ tree of the field” (ix., 25), there cannot have been much left for the locusts; however, they made a clean sweep of all the vegetable life in Egypt, “and there remained not any green thing in the trees or in the herbs of the fields” (x., 15). On the whole it was by a merciful dispensation of Providence that the cattle were all dead, and were not left to starve. As all the animals were dead and there were no plants left, the Lord had nearly come to the end of his plagues; so he sent “darkness which may be felt” for three days, while trying to invent some more. None of the Egyptians, we are told, rose “from his place for three days;” why nobody struck a light we are not told; now-a-days we often have plagues of darkness in London from the fogs, but we make shift with gas and the electric light until the sunlight returns.
The last miracle in Egypt was a very wonderful one; it was the killing for the third time of some—the first-born— cattle. The first-born of men were also slain; but that was only for the first time, and all men are mortal. This was too much for the Egyptians, and they rose up to drive out the Israelites, the latter picking up, as they went, “jewels of silver, jewels of gold, and raiment” (xii. 35), and so robbing their unlucky hosts of the little property they had left.
But poor Pharaoh was not yet safe: “The Lord hardened the heart of Pharaoh king of Egypt, and he pursued after the children of Israel” (xiv. 8). He yoked into his chariots the twice-slain horses, and mounted his men on others of these re-revivified quadrupeds, and galloped after the flying robbers. God, to deliver his people, divided the sea before them, piling up the waters on each side as a wall. Down along this curious and unique path plunged the men and the horses, the latter probably thinking that one death, more or less, couldn’t hurt them. A new difficulty arose. God pulled off their chariot-wheels, and so delayed them; and then suddenly down came the water-walls, and the poor Egyptians were all drowned. Like the flies and the locusts, “there remained not so much as one of them” (xiv. 28). The horses also were drowned, and let us hope they did not come to life again.