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  II

  ItisnotthatourlateryearsOfcaresarewovenwholly,Butsmileslessswiftlychasethetears,Andwoundsarehealedmoreslowly。

  AndMemory’svowTolostonesnow,Makesjoystoobright,unholy。

  AndeverfledtheIrisbowThatsmiledwhencloudswereo’erus。

  Ifstormsshouldburst,uncheeredwego,Adrearierwastebeforeus——

  AndwiththetoysOfchildishjoys,We’vebrokethestaffthatboreus!

  WiselyanddelicatelyhadIonechosenthatsong,sadthoughitsburthenseemed;forwhenwearedeeplymournful,discordantaboveallothersisthevoiceofmirth:thefittestspellisthatborrowedfrommelancholyitself,fordarkthoughtscanbesofteneddownwhentheycannotbebrightened;andsotheylosethepreciseandrigidoutlineoftheirtruth,andtheircolorsmeltintotheideal。Astheleechappliesinremedytotheinternalsoresomeoutwardirritation,which,byagentlerwound,drawsawaythevenomofthatwhichismoredeadly,thus,intheranklingfestersofthemind,ourartistodiverttoamildersadnessonthesurfacethepainthatgnawethatthecore。AndsowithApaecides,yieldingtotheinfluenceofthesilvervoicethatremindedhimofthepast,andtoldbutofhalfthesorrowborntothepresent,heforgothismoreimmediateandfierysourcesofanxiousthought。HespenthoursinmakingIonealternatelysingto,andconversewithhim;andwhenherosetoleaveher,itwaswithacalmedandlulledmind。

  ’Ione,’saidhe,ashepressedherhand,’shouldyouhearmynameblackenedandmaligned,willyoucredittheaspersion?’

  ’Never,mybrother,never!’

  ’Dostthounotimagine,accordingtothybelief,thattheevil—doerispunishedhereafter,andthegoodrewarded?’

  ’Canyoudoubtit?’

  ’Dostthouthink,then,thathewhoistrulygoodshouldsacrificeeveryselfishinterestinhiszealforvirtue?’

  ’Hewhodothsoistheequalofthegods。’

  ’Andthoubelievestthat,accordingtothepurityandcouragewithwhichhethusacts,shallbehisportionofblissbeyondthegrave?’

  ’Sowearetaughttohope。’

  ’Kissme,mysister。Onequestionmore。ThouarttobeweddedtoGlaucus:

  perchancethatmarriagemayseparateusmorehopelessly——butnotofthisspeakInow——thouarttobemarriedtoGlaucus——dostthoulovehim?Nay,mysister,answermebywords。’

  ’Yes!’murmuredIone,blushing。

  ’Dostthoufeelthat,forhissake,thoucouldstrenouncepride,bravedishonour,andincurdeath?Ihaveheardthatwhenwomenreallylove,itistothatexcess。’

  ’Mybrother,allthiscouldIdoforGlaucus,andfeelthatitwerenotasacrifice。Thereisnosacrificetothosewholove,inwhatisbornefortheonewelove。’

  ’Enough!shallwomanfeelthusforman,andmanfeellessdevotiontohisGod?’

  Hespokenomore。Hiswholecountenanceseemedinstinctandinspiredwithadivinelife:hischestswelledproudly;hiseyesglowed:onhisforeheadwaswritthemajestyofamanwhocandaretobenoble!HeturnedtomeettheeyesofIone——earnest,wistful,fearful——hekissedherfondly,strainedherwarmlytohisbreast,andinamomentmorehehadleftthehouse。

  LongdidIoneremaininthesameplace,muteandthoughtful。Themaidensagainandagaincametowarnherofthedeepeningnoon,andherengagementtoDiomed’sbanquet。Atlengthshewokefromherreverie,andprepared,notwiththeprideofbeauty,butlistlessandmelancholy,forthefestival:onethoughtalonereconciledhertothepromisedvisit——sheshouldmeetGlaucus——shecouldconfidetohimheralarmanduneasinessforherbrother。

  ChapterIII

  AFASHIONABLEPARTYANDADINNERALAMODEINPOMPEII。

  MEANWHILESallustandGlaucuswereslowlystrollingtowardsthehouseofDiomed。Despitethehabitsofhislife,Sallustwasnotdevoidofmanyestimablequalities。Hewouldhavebeenanactivefriend,ausefulcitizen——inshort,anexcellentman,ifhehadnottakenitintohisheadtobeaphilosopher。BroughtupintheschoolsinwhichRomanplagiarismworshippedtheechoofGrecianwisdom,hehadimbuedhimselfwiththosedoctrinesbywhichthelaterEpicureanscorruptedthesimplemaximsoftheirgreatmaster。Hegavehimselfaltogetheruptopleasure,andimaginedtherewasnosagelikeabooncompanion。Still,however,hehadaconsiderabledegreeoflearning,wit,andgoodnature;andtheheartyfranknessofhisveryvicesseemedlikevirtueitselfbesidetheuttercorruptionofClodiusandtheprostrateeffeminacyofLepidus;andthereforeGlaucuslikedhimthebestofhiscompanions;andhe,inturn,appreciatingthenoblerqualitiesoftheAthenian,lovedhimalmostasmuchasacoldmuraena,orabowlofthebestFalernian。

  ’Thisisavulgaroldfellow,thisDiomed,’saidSallust:’buthehassomegoodqualities——inhiscellar!’

  ’Andsomecharmingones——inhisdaughter。’

  ’True,Glaucus:butyouarenotmuchmovedbythem,methinks。IfancyClodiusisdesiroustobeyoursuccessor。’

  ’Heiswelcome。AtthebanquetofJulia’sbeauty,noguest,besure,isconsideredamusca。’

  ’Youaresevere:butshehas,indeed,somethingoftheCorinthianabouther——theywillbewellmatched,afterall!Whatgood—naturedfellowswearetoassociatewiththatgamblinggood—for—nought。’

  ’Pleasureunitesstrangevarieties,’answeredGlaucus。’Heamusesme……’

  ’Andflatters——butthenhepayshimselfwell!Hepowdershispraisewithgold—dust。’

  ’Youoftenhintthatheplaysunfairly——thinkyousoreally?’

  ’MydearGlaucus,aRomannoblehashisdignitytokeepup——dignityisveryexpensive——Clodiusmustcheatlikeascoundrel,inordertolivelikeagentleman。’

  ’Haha!——well,oflateIhaverenouncedthedice。Ah!Sallust,whenIamweddedtoIone,ItrustImayyetredeemayouthoffollies。Wearebothbornforbetterthingsthanthoseinwhichwesympathizenow——borntorenderourworshipinnoblertemplesthanthestyeofEpicurus。’

  ’Alas!’returnedSallust,inratheramelancholytone,’whatdoweknowmorethanthis——lifeisshort——beyondthegraveallisdark?Thereisnowisdomlikethatwhichsays\"enjoy\"。’

  ’ByBacchus!Idoubtsometimesifwedoenjoytheutmostofwhichlifeiscapable。’

  ’Iamamoderateman,’returnedSallust,’anddonotask\"theutmost\"。Wearelikemalefactors,andintoxicateourselveswithwineandmyrrh,aswestandonthebrinkofdeath;but,ifwedidnotdoso,theabysswouldlookverydisagreeable。IownthatIwasinclinedtobegloomyuntilItooksoheartilytodrinking——thatisanewlife,myGlaucus。’

  ’Yes!butitbringsusnextmorningtoanewdeath。’

  ’Why,thenextmorningisunpleasant,Iown;but,then,ifitwerenotso,onewouldneverbeinclinedtoread。Istudybetimes——because,bythegods!

  Iamgenerallyunfitforanythingelsetillnoon。’

  ’Fie,Scythian!’

  ’Pshaw!thefateofPentheustohimwhodeniesBacchus。’

  ’Well,Sallust,withallyourfaults,youarethebestprofligateIevermet:andverily,ifIwereindangeroflife,youaretheonlymaninallItalywhowouldstretchoutafingertosaveme。’

  ’PerhapsIshouldnot,ifitwereinthemiddleofsupper。But,intruth,weItaliansarefearfullyselfish。’

  ’Soareallmenwhoarenotfree,’saidGlaucus,withasigh。’Freedomalonemakesmensacrificetoeachother。’

  ’Freedom,then,mustbeaveryfatiguingthingtoanEpicurean,’answeredSallust。’Buthereweareatourhost’s。’

  AsDiomed’svillaisoneofthemostconsiderableinpointofsizeofanyyetdiscoveredatPompeii,andis,moreover,builtmuchaccordingtothespecificinstructionsforasuburbanvillalaiddownbytheRomanarchitect,itmaynotbeuninterestingbrieflytodescribetheplanoftheapartmentsthroughwhichourvisitorspassed。

  Theyentered,then,bythesamesmallvestibuleatwhichwehavebeforebeenpresentedtotheagedMedon,andpassedatonceintoacolonnade,technicallytermedtheperistyle;forthemaindifferencebetweenthesuburbanvillaandthetownmansionconsistedinplacing,inthefirst,thesaidcolonnadeinexactlythesameplaceasthatwhichinthetownmansionwasoccupiedbytheatrium。Inthecentreoftheperistylewasanopencourt,whichcontainedtheimpluvium。

  Fromthisperistyledescendedastaircasetotheoffices;anothernarrowpassageontheoppositesidecommunicatedwithagarden;varioussmallapartmentssurroundedthecolonnade,appropriatedprobablytocountryvisitors。Anotherdoortotheleftonenteringcommunicatedwithasmalltriangularportico,whichbelongedtothebaths;andbehindwasthewardrobe,inwhichwerekeptthevestsoftheholidaysuitsoftheslaves,and,perhaps,ofthemaster。Seventeencenturiesafterwardswerefoundthoserelicsofancientfinerycalcinedandcrumbling:keptlonger,alas!

  thantheirthriftylordforesaw。

  Returnwetotheperistyle,andendeavornowtopresenttothereaderacoupd’oeilofthewholesuiteofapartments,whichimmediatelystretchedbeforethestepsofthevisitors。

  Lethimthenfirstimaginethecolumnsoftheportico,hungwithfestoonsofflowers;thecolumnsthemselvesinthelowerpartpaintedred,andthewallsaroundglowingwithvariousfrescoes;then,lookingbeyondacurtain,threepartsdrawnaside,theeyecaughtthetablinumorsaloon(whichwasclosedatwillbyglazeddoors,nowslidbackintothewalls)。Oneithersideofthistablinumweresmallrooms,oneofwhichwasakindofcabinetofgems;

  andtheseapartments,aswellasthetablinum,communicatedwithalonggallery,whichopenedateitherenduponterraces;andbetweentheterraces,andcommunicatingwiththecentralpartofthegallery,wasahall,inwhichthebanquetwasthatdayprepared。Alltheseapartments,thoughalmostonalevelwiththestreet,wereonestoryabovethegarden;andtheterracescommunicatingwiththegallerywerecontinuedintocorridors,raisedabovethepillarswhich,totherightandleft,skirtedthegardenbelow。

  Beneath,andonalevelwiththegarden,rantheapartmentswehavealreadydescribedaschieflyappropriatedtoJulia。

  Inthegallery,then,justmentioned,Diomedreceivedhisguests。

  Themerchantaffectedgreatlythemanofletters,and,therefore,healsoaffectedapassionforeverythingGreek;hepaidparticularattentiontoGlaucus。

  ’Youwillsee,myfriend,’saidhe,withawaveofhishand,’thatIamalittleclassicalhere——alittleCecropian——eh?ThehallinwhichweshallsupisborrowedfromtheGreeks。ItisanOEcusCyzicene。NobleSallust,theyhavenot,Iamtold,thissortofapartmentinRome。’

  ’Oh!’repliedSallust,withahalfsmile;’youPompeianscombineallthatismosteligibleinGreeceandinRome;mayyou,Diomed,combinetheviandsaswellasthearchitecture!’

  ’Youshallsee——youshallsee,mySallust,’repliedthemerchant。’WehaveatasteatPompeii,andwehavealsomoney。’

  ’Theyaretwoexcellentthings,’repliedSallust。’But,behold,theladyJulia!’

  Themaindifference,asIhavebeforeremarked,inthemanneroflifeobservedamongtheAtheniansandRomans,was,thatwiththefirst,themodestwomenrarelyornevertookpartinentertainments;withthelatter,theywerethecommonornamentsofthebanquet;butwhentheywerepresentatthefeast,itusuallyterminatedatanearlyhour。

  Magnificentlyrobedinwhite,interwovenwithpearlsandthreadsofgold,thehandsomeJuliaenteredtheapartment。

  Scarcelyhadshereceivedthesalutationofthetwoguests,erePansaandhiswife,Lepidus,Clodius,andtheRomansenator,enteredalmostsimultaneously;thencamethewidowFulvia;thenthepoetFulvius,liketothewidowinnameifinnothingelse;thewarriorfromHerculaneum,accompaniedbyhisumbra,nextstalkedin;afterwards,thelesseminentoftheguests。Ioneyettarried。

  Itwasthemodeamongthecourteousancientstoflatterwheneveritwasintheirpower:accordinglyitwasasignofill—breedingtoseatthemselvesimmediatelyonenteringthehouseoftheirhost。Afterperformingthesalutation,whichwasusuallyaccomplishedbythesamecordialshakeoftherighthandwhichweourselvesretain,andsometimes,bytheyetmorefamiliarembrace,theyspentseveralminutesinsurveyingtheapartment,andadmiringthebronzes,thepictures,orthefurniture,withwhichitwasadorned——amodeveryimpoliteaccordingtoourrefinedEnglishnotions,whichplacegoodbreedinginindifference。Wewouldnotfortheworldexpressmuchadmirationofanotherman’shouse,forfearitshouldbethoughtwehadneverseenanythingsofinebefore!

  ’AbeautifulstatuethisofBacchus!’saidtheRomansenator。

  ’Ameretrifle!’repliedDiomed。

  ’Whatcharmingpaintings!’saidFulvia。

  ’Meretrifles!’answeredtheowner。

  ’Exquisitecandelabra!’criedthewarrior。

  ’Exquisite!’echoedhisumbra。

  ’Trifles!trifles!’reiteratedthemerchant。

  Meanwhile,Glaucusfoundhimselfbyoneofthewindowsofthegallery,whichcommunicatedwiththeterraces,andthefairJuliabyhisside。

  ’IsitanAthenianvirtue,Glaucus,’saidthemerchant’sdaughter,’toshunthosewhomweoncesought?’

  ’FairJulia——no!’

  ’Yetmethinks,itisoneofthequalitiesofGlaucus。’

  ’Glaucusnevershunsafriend!’repliedtheGreek,withsomeemphasisonthelastword。

  ’MayJuliarankamongthenumberofhisfriends?’

  ’Itwouldbeanhonourtotheemperortofindafriendinonesolovely。’

  ’Youevademyquestion,’returnedtheenamouredJulia。’Buttellme,isittruethatyouadmiretheNeapolitanIone?’

  ’Doesnotbeautyconstrainouradmiration?’

  ’Ah!subtleGreek,stilldoyouflythemeaningofmywords。Butsay,shallJuliabeindeedyourfriend?’

  ’Ifshewillsofavorme,blessedbethegods!ThedayinwhichIamthushonoredshallbeevermarkedinwhite。’

  ’Yet,evenwhileyouspeak,youreyeisresting——yourcolorcomesandgoes——youmoveawayinvoluntarily——youareimpatienttojoinIone!’

  ForatthatmomentIonehadentered,andGlaucushadindeedbetrayedtheemotionnoticedbythejealousbeauty。

  ’Canadmirationtoonewomanmakemeunworthythefriendshipofanother?

  Sanctionnotso,OJuliathelibelsofthepoetsonyoursex!’

  ’Well,youareright——orIwilllearntothinkso。Glaucus,yetonemoment!

  YouaretowedIone;isitnotso?’

  ’IftheFatespermit,suchismyblessedhope。’

  ’Accept,then,fromme,intokenofournewfriendship,apresentforyourbride。Nay,itisthecustomoffriends,youknow,alwaystopresenttobrideandbridegroomsomesuchlittlemarksoftheiresteemandfavoringwishes。’

  ’Julia!Icannotrefuseanytokenoffriendshipfromonelikeyou。IwillacceptthegiftasanomenfromFortuneherself。’

  ’Then,afterthefeast,whentheguestsretire,youwilldescendwithmetomyapartment,andreceiveitfrommyhands。Remember!’saidJulia,asshejoinedthewifeofPansa,andleftGlaucustoseekIone。

  ThewidowFulviaandthespouseoftheaedilewereengagedinhighandgravediscussion。

  ’OFulvia!IassureyouthatthelastaccountfromRomedeclaresthatthefrizzlingmodeofdressingthehairisgrowingantiquated;theyonlynowwearitbuiltupinatower,likeJulia’s,orarrangedasahelmet——theGalerianfashion,likemine,yousee:ithasafineeffect,Ithink。I

  assureyou,Vespius(VespiuswasthenameoftheHerculaneumhero)admiresitgreatly。’

  ’AndnobodywearsthehairlikeyonNeapolitan,intheGreekway。’

  ’What,partedinfront,withtheknotbehind?Oh,no;howridiculousitis!

  itremindsoneofthestatueofDiana!YetthisIoneishandsome,eh?’

  ’Sothemensay;butthensheisrich:sheistomarrytheAthenian——Iwishherjoy。Hewillnotbelongfaithful,Isuspect;thoseforeignersareveryfaithless。’

  ’Oh,Julia!’saidFulvia,asthemerchant’sdaughterjoinedthem;’haveyouseenthetigeryet?’

  ’No!’

  ’Why,alltheladieshavebeentoseehim。Heissohandsome!’

  ’Ihopeweshallfindsomecriminalorotherforhimandthelion,’repliedJulia。’Yourhusband(turningtoPansa’swife)isnotsoactiveasheshouldbeinthismatter。’

  ’Why,really,thelawsaretoomild,’repliedthedameofthehelmet。

  ’Therearesofewoffencestowhichthepunishmentofthearenacanbeawarded;andthen,too,thegladiatorsaregrowingeffeminate!Thestoutestbestiariideclaretheyarewillingenoughtofightaboarorabull;butasforalionoratiger,theythinkthegametoomuchinearnest。’

  ’Theyareworthyofamitre,\"repliedJulia,indisdain。

  ’Oh!haveyouseenthenewhouseofFulvius,thedearpoet?’saidPansa’swife。

  ’No:isithandsome?’

  ’Very!——suchgoodtaste。Buttheysay,mydear,thathehassuchimproperpictures!Hewon’tshowthemtothewomen:howill—bred!’

  ’Thosepoetsarealwaysodd,’saidthewidow。’Butheisaninterestingman;whatprettyverseshewrites!Weimproveverymuchinpoetry:itisimpossibletoreadtheoldstuffnow。’

  ’IdeclareIamofyouropinion,returnedtheladyofthehelmet。’Thereissomuchmoreforceandenergyinthemodernschool。’

  Thewarriorsauntereduptotheladies。

  ’Itreconcilesmetopeace,’saidhe,’whenIseesuchfaces。’

  ’Oh!youheroesareeverflatterers,’returnedFulvia,hasteningtoappropriatethecomplimentspeciallytoherself。

  ’Bythischain,whichIreceivedfromtheemperor’sownhand,’repliedthewarrior,playingwithashortchainwhichhungroundthenecklikeacollar,insteadofdescendingtothebreast,accordingtothefashionofthepeaceful——’Bythischain,youwrongme!Iamabluntman——asoldiershouldbeso。’

  ’HowdoyoufindtheladiesofPompeiigenerally?’saidJulia。

  ’ByVenus,mostbeautiful!Theyfavormealittle,itistrue,andthatinclinesmyeyestodoubletheircharms。’

  ’Weloveawarrior,’saidthewifeofPansa。

  ’Iseeit:byHercules!itisevendisagreeabletobetoocelebratedinthesecities。AtHerculaneumtheyclimbtheroofofmyatriumtocatchaglimpseofmethroughthecompluvium;theadmirationofone’scitizensispleasantatfirst,butburthensomeafterwards。’

  ’True,true,OVespius!’criedthepoet,joiningthegroup:’Ifinditsomyself。’

  ’You!’saidthestatelywarrior,scanningthesmallformofthepoetwithineffabledisdain。’inwhatlegionhaveyouserved?’

  ’Youmayseemyspoils,myexuviae,intheforumitself,’returnedthepoet,withasignificantglanceatthewomen。’Ihavebeenamongthetent—companions,thecontubernales,ofthegreatMantuanhimself。’

  ’IknownogeneralfromMantua,saidthewarrior,gravely。’Whatcampaignhaveyouserved?’

  ’ThatofHelicon。’

  ’Ineverheardofit。’

  ’Nay,Vespius,hedoesbutjoke,’saidJulia,laughing。

  ’Joke!ByMars,amIamantobejoked!’

  ’Yes;Marshimselfwasinlovewiththemotherofjokes,’saidthepoet,alittlealarmed。’Know,then,OVespius!thatIamthepoetFulvius。ItisIwhomakewarriorsimmortal!’

  ’Thegodsforbid!’whisperedSallusttoJulia。’IfVespiusweremadeimmortal,whataspecimenoftiresomebraggadociowouldbetransmittedtoposterity!’

  Thesoldierlookedpuzzled;when,totheinfinitereliefofhimselfandhiscompanions,thesignalforthefeastwasgiven。

  AswehavealreadywitnessedatthehouseofGlaucustheordinaryroutineofaPompeianentertainment,thereaderissparedanyseconddetailofthecourses,andthemannerinwhichtheywereintroduced。

  Diomed,whowasratherceremonious,hadappointedanomenclator,orappointerofplacestoeachguest。

  Thereaderunderstandsthatthefestiveboardwascomposedofthreetables;

  oneatthecentre,andoneateachwing。Itwasonlyattheoutersideofthesetablesthattheguestsreclined;theinnerspacewasleftuntenanted,forthegreaterconvenienceofthewaitersorministri。TheextremecornerofoneofthewingswasappropriatedtoJuliaastheladyofthefeast;thatnexther,toDiomed。Atonecornerofthecentretablewasplacedtheaedile;attheoppositecorner,theRomansenator——thesewerethepostsofhonour。Theotherguestswerearranged,sothattheyoung(gentlemanorlady)shouldsitnexteachother,andthemoreadvancedinyearsbesimilarlymatched。Anagreeableprovisionenough,butonewhichmustoftenhaveoffendedthosewhowishedtobethoughtstillyoung。

  ThechairofIonewasnexttothecouchofGlaucus。Theseatswereveneeredwithtortoiseshell,andcoveredwithquiltsstuffedwithfeathers,andornamentedwithcostlyembroideries。Themodernornamentsofepergneorplateauweresuppliedbyimagesofthegods,wroughtinbronze,ivory,andsilver。Thesacredsalt—cellarandthefamiliarLareswerenotforgotten。

  Overthetableandtheseatsarichcanopywassuspendedfromtheceiling。

  Ateachcornerofthetablewereloftycandelabra——forthoughitwasearlynoon,theroomwasdarkened——whilefromtripods,placedindifferentpartsoftheroom,distilledtheodorofmyrrhandfrankincense;andupontheabacus,orsideboard,largevasesandvariousornamentsofsilverwereranged,muchwiththesameostentation(butwithmorethanthesametaste)

  thatwefinddisplayedatamodernfeast。

  Thecustomofgracewasinvariablysuppliedbythatoflibationstothegods;andVesta,asqueenofthehouseholdgods,usuallyreceivedfirstthatgracefulhomage。

  Thisceremonybeingperformed,theslavesshoweredflowersuponthecouchesandthefloor,andcrownedeachguestwithrosygarlands,intricatelywovenwithribands,tiedbytherindofthelinden—tree,andeachintermingledwiththeivyandtheamethyst——supposedpreventivesagainsttheeffectofwine;thewreathsofthewomenonlywereexemptedfromtheseleaves,foritwasnotthefashionforthemtodrinkwineinpublic。ItwasthenthatthepresidentDiomedthoughtitadvisabletoinstituteabasileus,ordirectorofthefeast——animportantoffice,sometimeschosenbylot;sometimes,asnow,bythemasteroftheentertainment。

  Diomedwasnotalittlepuzzledastohiselection。Theinvalidsenatorwastoograveandtooinfirmfortheproperfulfilmentofhisduty;theaedilePansawasadequateenoughtothetask:butthen,tochoosethenextinofficialranktothesenator,wasanaffronttothesenatorhimself。Whiledeliberatingbetweenthemeritsoftheothers,hecaughtthemirthfulglanceofSallust,and,byasuddeninspiration,namedthejovialepicuretotherankofdirector,orarbiterbibendi。

  Sallustreceivedtheappointmentwithbecominghumility。

  ’Ishallbeamercifulking,’saidhe,’tothosewhodrinkdeep;toarecusant,Minoshimselfshallbelessinexorable。Beware!’

  Theslaveshandedroundbasinsofperfumedwater,bywhichlavationthefeastcommenced:andnowthetablegroanedundertheinitiatorycourse。

  Theconversation,atfirstdesultoryandscattered,allowedIoneandGlaucustocarryonthosesweetwhispers,whichareworthalltheeloquenceintheworld。Juliawatchedthemwithflashingeyes。

  ’Howsoonshallherplacebemine!’thoughtshe。

  ButClodius,whosatinthecentretable,soastoobservewellthecountenanceofJulia,guessedherpique,andresolvedtoprofitbyit。Headdressedheracrossthetableinsetphrasesofgallantry;andashewasofhighbirthandofashowyperson,thevainJuliawasnotsomuchinloveastobeinsensibletohisattentions。

  Theslaves,intheinterim,wereconstantlykeptuponthealertbythevigilantSallust,whochasedonecupbyanotherwithaceleritywhichseemedasifhewereresolveduponexhaustingthosecapaciouscellarswhichthereadermayyetseebeneaththehouseofDiomed。Theworthymerchantbegantorepenthischoice,asamphoraafteramphorawaspiercedandemptied。Theslaves,allundertheageofmanhood(theyoungestbeingabouttenyearsold——itwastheywhofilledthewine——theeldest,somefiveyearsolder,mingleditwithwater),seemedtoshareinthezealofSallust;andthefaceofDiomedbegantoglowashewatchedtheprovokingcomplacencywithwhichtheysecondedtheexertionsofthekingofthefeast。

  ’Pardonme,Osenator!’saidSallust;’Iseeyouflinch;yourpurplehemcannotsaveyou——drink!’

  ’Bythegods,’saidthesenator,coughing,’mylungsarealreadyonfire;

  youproceedwithsomiraculousaswiftness,thatPhaetonhimselfwasnothingtoyou。Iaminfirm,OpleasantSallust:youmustexonerateme。’

  ’NotI,byVesta!Iamanimpartialmonarch——drink。’

  Thepoorsenator,compelledbythelawsofthetable,wasforcedtocomply。

  Alas!everycupwasbringinghimnearerandnearertotheStygianpool。

  ’Gently!gently!myking,’groanedDiomed;’wealreadybeginto……’

  ’Treason!’interruptedSallust;’nosternBrutushere!——nointerferencewithroyalty!’

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