I
Onthycouchofcloudreclined,Wake,OsoftandsacredWind!
Softandsacredwillwenamethee,Whosoe’erthesirethatclaimthee——
WhetheroldAuster’sduskychild,OrtheloudsonofEuruswild;
Orhiswhoo’erthedarklingdeeps,FromthebleakNorth,intempestsweeps;
StillshaltthouseemasdeartousAsflowery—crownedZephyrus,When,throughtwilight’sstarrydew,Trembling,hehasteshisnymphtowoo。
II
Lo!oursilvercensersswinging,Perfumeso’erthypathareflinging——
Ne’ero’erTempe’sbreathlessvalleys,Ne’ero’erCypria’scedarnalleys,OrtheRose—isle’smoonlitsea,Floatedsweetsmoreworthythee。
Lo!aroundourvasessendingMyrrhandnardwithcassiablending:
Pavingairwithodorousmeet,Forthysilver—sandall’dfeet!
III
Augustandeverlastingair!
Thesourceofallthatbreatheandbe,FromthemuteclaybeforetheebearTheseedsittookfromthee!
Aspire,brightFlame!aspire!
Wildwind!——awake,awake!
Thineown,OsolemnFire!
OAir,thineownretake!
IV
Itcomes!itcomes!Lo!itsweeps,TheWindweinvokethewhile!
Andcrackles,anddarts,andleapsThelightontheholypile!
Itrises!itswingsinterweaveWiththeflames——howtheyhowlandheave!
Toss’d,whirl’dtoandfro,Howtheflame—serpentsglow!
Rushinghigherandhigher,On——on,fearfulFire!
ThygiantlimbstwinedWiththearmsoftheWind!
Lo!theelementsmeetonthethroneOfdeath——toreclaimtheirown!
V
Swing,swingthecenserround——
Tunethestringstoasoftersound!
Fromthechainsofthyearthlytoil,Fromtheclaspofthymortalcoil,Fromtheprisonwhereclayconfinedthee,Thehandsoftheflameunbindthee!
OSoul!thouartfree——allfree!
Asthewindsintheirceaselesschase,Whentheyrusho’ertheirairysea,Thoumaystspeedthroughtherealmsofspace,Nofetterisforgedforthee!
Rejoice!o’erthesluggardtideOftheStyxthybarkcanglide,AndthystepsevermoreshallroveThroughthegladesofthehappygrove;
Where,farfromtheloath’dCocytus,Thelovedandthelostinviteus。
Thouartslavetotheearthnomore!
Osoul,thouartfreed!——andwe?——
Ah!whenshallourtoilbeo’er?
Ah!whenshallwerestwiththee?
Andnowhighandfarintothedawningskiesbrokethefragrantfire;itflushedluminouslyacrossthegloomycypresses——itshotabovethemassivewallsoftheneighboringcity;andtheearlyfishermanstartedtobeholdtheblazereddeningonthewavesofthecreepingsea。
ButIonesatdownapartandalone,and,leaningherfaceuponherhands,sawnottheflame,norheardthelamentationofthemusic:shefeltonlyonesenseofloneliness——shehadnotyetarrivedtothathallowingsenseofcomfort,whenweknowthatwearenotalone——thatthedeadarewithus!
Thebreezerapidlyaidedtheeffectofthecombustiblesplacedwithinthepile。Bydegreestheflamewavered,lowered,dimmed,andslowly,byfitsandunequalstarts,diedaway——emblemoflifeitself;where,justbefore,allwasrestlessnessandflame,nowlaythedullandsmoulderingashes。
Thelastsparkswereextinguishedbytheattendants——theemberswerecollected。Steepedintherarestwineandthecostliestodorous,theremainswereplacedinasilverurn,whichwassolemnlystoredinoneoftheneighboringsepulchresbesidetheroad;andtheyplacedwithinitthevialfulloftears,andthesmallcoinwhichpoetrystillconsecratedtothegrimboatman。Andthesepulchrewascoveredwithflowersandchaplets,andincensekindledonthealtar,andthetombhungroundwithmanylamps。
Butthenextday,whenthepriestreturnedwithfreshofferingstothetomb,hefoundthattotherelicsofheathensuperstitionsomeunknownhandshadaddedagreenpalm—branch。Hesufferedittoremain,unknowingthatitwasthesepulchralemblemofChristianity。
Whentheaboveceremonieswereover,oneofthePraeficaethreetimessprinkledthemournersfromthepurifyingbranchoflaurel,utteringthelastword,’Ilicet!’——Depart!——andtheritewasdone。
Butfirsttheypausedtoutter——weepinglyandmanytimes——theaffectingfarewell,’SalveEternum!’AndasIoneyetlingered,theywokethepartingstrain。
SALVEETERNUM
I
Farewell!Osouldeparted!
Farewell!Osacredurn!
Bereavedandbroken—hearted,Toearththemournersturn。
Tothedimanddrearyshore,Thouartgoneourstepsbefore!
ButthithertheswiftHoursleadus,Andthoudostbutawhileprecedeus,Salve——salve!
Lovedurn,andthousolemncell,Muteashes!——farewell,farewell!
Salve——salve!
II
Ilicet——irelicet——
Ah,vainlywouldwepart!
Thytombisthefaithfulheart。
Aboutevermorewebearthee;
Forwhofromtheheartcantearthee?
Vainlywesprinkleo’erusThedropsofthecleansingstream;
AndvainlybrightbeforeusThelustralfireshallbeam。
ForwhereisthecharmexpellingThythoughtfromitssacreddwelling?
Ourgriefsarethyfuneralfeast,AndMemorythymourningpriest。
Salve——salve!
III
Ilicet——irelicet!
ThesparkfromthehearthisgoneWherevertheairshallbearit;
Theelementstaketheirown——
Theshadowsreceivethyspirit。
Itwillsoothetheetofeelourgrief,Asthouglid’stbytheGloomyRiver!
Iflovemayinlifebebrief,Indeathitisfixedforever。
Salve——salve!
Inthehallwhichourfeastsillume,Theroseforanhourmaybloom;
Butthecypressthatdecksthetomb——
Thecypressisgreenforever!
Salve——salve!
ChapterIX
INWHICHANADVENTUREHAPPENSTOIONE。
WHILEsomestayedbehindtosharewiththeprieststhefuneralbanquet,Ioneandherhandmaidstookhomewardtheirmelancholyway。Andnow(thelastdutiestoherbrotherperformed)hermindawokefromitsabsorption,andshethoughtofherallianced,andthedreadchargeagainsthim。Not——aswehavebeforesaid——attachingevenamomentarybelieftotheunnaturalaccusation,butnursingthedarkestsuspicionagainstArbaces,shefeltthatjusticetoherloverandtohermurderedrelativedemandedhertoseekthepraetor,andcommunicateherimpression,unsupportedasitmightbe。Questioninghermaidens,whohadhitherto——kindlyanxious,asIhavesaid,tosavehertheadditionalagony——refrainedfrominformingherofthestateofGlaucus,shelearnedthathehadbeendangerouslyill:thathewasincustody,undertheroofofSallust;thatthedayofhistrialwasappointed。
’Avertinggods,’sheexclaimed;’andhaveIbeensolongforgetfulofhim?
HaveIseemedtoshunhim?O!letmehastentodohimjustice——toshowthatI,thenearestrelativeofthedead,believehiminnocentofthecharge。
Quick!quick!letusfly。Letmesoothe——tend——cheerhim!andiftheywillnotbelieveme;iftheywillnotleadtomyconviction;iftheysentencehimtoexileortodeath,letmesharethesentencewithhim!’
Instinctivelyshehastenedherpace,confusedandbewildered,scarceknowingwhithershewent;nowdesigningfirsttoseekthepraetor,andnowtorushtothechamberofGlaucus。Shehurriedon——shepassedthegateofthecity——shewasinthelongstreetleadingupthetown。Thehouseswereopened,butnonewereyetastirinthestreets;thelifeofthecitywasscarceawake——whenlo!shecamesuddenlyuponasmallknotofmenstandingbesideacoveredlitter。Atallfiguresteppedfromthemidstofthem,andIoneshriekedaloudtobeholdArbaces。
’FairIone!’saidhe,gently,andappearingnottoheedheralarm:’myward,mypupil!forgivemeifIdisturbthypioussorrows;butthepraetor,solicitousofthyhonour,andanxiousthatthoumayestnotrashlybeimplicatedinthecomingtrial;knowingthestrangeembarrassmentofthystate(seekingjusticeforthybrother,butdreadingpunishmenttothybetrothed)——sympathizing,too,withthyunprotectedandfriendlesscondition,anddeemingitharshthatthoushouldstbesufferedtoactunguidedandmournalone——hathwiselyandpaternallyconfidedtheetothecareofthylawfulguardian。Beholdthewritingwhichintruststheetomycharge!’
’DarkEgyptian!’criedIone,drawingherselfproudlyaside;’begone!Itisthouthathastslainmybrother!Isittothycare,thyhandsyetreekingwithhisblood,thattheywillgivethesisterHa!thouturnestpale!thyconsciencesmitesthee!thoutremblestatthethunderboltoftheavenginggod!Passon,andleavemetomywoe!’
’Thysorrowsunstringthyreason,Ione,’saidArbaces,attemptinginvainhisusualcalmnessoftone。’Iforgivethee。Thouwiltfindmenow,asever,thysurestfriend。Butthepublicstreetsarenotthefittingplaceforustoconfer——formetoconsolethee。Approach,slaves!Come,mysweetcharge,thelitterawaitsthee。’
TheamazedandterrifiedattendantsgatheredroundIone,andclungtoherknees。
’Arbaces,’saidtheeldestofthemaidens,’thisissurelynotthelaw!Forninedaysafterthefuneral,isitnotwrittenthattherelativesofthedeceasedshallnotbemolestedintheirhomes,orinterruptedintheirsolitarygrief?’
’Woman!’returnedArbaces,imperiouslywavinghishand,’toplaceawardundertheroofofherguardianisnotagainstthefunerallaws。ItelltheeIhavethefiatofthepraetor。Thisdelayisindecorous。Placeherinthelitter。’
Sosaying,hethrewhisarmfirmlyroundtheshrinkingformofIone。Shedrewback,gazedearnestlyinhisface,andthenburstintohystericallaughter:
’Ha,ha!thisiswell——well!Excellentguardian——paternallaw!Ha,ha!’
And,startledherselfatthedreadechoofthatshrillandmaddenedlaughter,shesunk,asitdiedaway,lifelessupontheground……Aminutemore,andArbaceshadliftedherintothelitter。Thebearersmovedswiftlyon,andtheunfortunateIonewassoonbornefromthesightofherweepinghandmaids。
ChapterX
WHATBECOMESOFNYDIAINTHEHOUSEOFARBACES。THEEGYPTIANFEELS
COMPASSIONFORGLAUCUS。COMPASSIONISOFTENAVERYUSELESSVISITORTOTHE
GUILTY。
ITwillberememberedthat,atthecommandofArbaces,NydiafollowedtheEgyptiantohishome,andconversingtherewithher,helearnedfromtheconfessionofherdespairandremorse,thatherhand,andnotJulia’s,hadadministeredtoGlaucusthefatalpotion。AtanothertimetheEgyptianmighthaveconceivedaphilosophicalinterestinsoundingthedepthsandoriginofthestrangeandabsorbingpassionwhich,inblindnessandinslavery,thissingulargirlhaddaredtocherish;butatpresenthesparednothoughtfromhimself。As,afterherconfession,thepoorNydiathrewherselfonherkneesbeforehim,andbesoughthimtorestorethehealthandsavethelifeofGlaucus——forinheryouthandignorancesheimaginedthedarkmagicianall—powerfultoeffectboth——Arbaces,withunheedingears,wasnotingonlythenewexpediencyofdetainingNydiaaprisoneruntilthetrialandfateofGlaucusweredecided。Forif,whenhejudgedhermerelytheaccompliceofJuliainobtainingthephiltre,hehadfeltitwasdangeroustothefullsuccessofhisvengeancetoallowhertobeatlarge——toappear,perhaps,asawitness——toavowthemannerinwhichthesenseofGlaucushadbeendarkened,andthuswinindulgencetothecrimeofwhichhewasaccused——howmuchmorewasshelikelytovolunteerhertestimonywhensheherselfhadadministeredthedraught,and,inspiredbylove,wouldbeonlyanxious,atanyexpenseofshame,toretrievehererrorandpreserveherbeloved?Besides,howunworthyoftherankandreputeofArbacestobeimplicatedinthedisgraceofpanderingtothepassionofJulia,andassistingintheunholyritesoftheSagaofVesuvius!Nothingless,indeed,thanhisdesiretoinduceGlaucustoownthemurderofApaecides,asapolicyevidentlythebestbothforhisownpermanentsafetyandhissuccessfulsuitwithIone,couldeverhaveledhimtocontemplatetheconfessionofJulia。
AsforNydia,whowasnecessarilycutoffbyherblindnessfrommuchoftheknowledgeofactivelife,andwho,aslaveandastranger,wasnaturallyignorantoftheperilsoftheRomanlaw,shethoughtratheroftheillnessanddeliriumofherAthenian,thanthecrimeofwhichshehadvaguelyheardhimaccused,orthechancesoftheimpendingtrial。Poorwretchthatshewas,whomnoneaddressed,nonecaredfor,whatdidsheknowofthesenateandthesentence——thehazardofthelaw——theferocityofthepeople——thearenaandthelion’sden?ShewasaccustomedonlytoassociatewiththethoughtofGlaucuseverythingthatwasprosperousandlofty——shecouldnotimaginethatanyperil,savefromthemadnessofherlove,couldmenacethatsacredhead。Heseemedtohersetapartfortheblessingsoflife。Sheonlyhaddisturbedthecurrentofhisfelicity;sheknewnot,shedreamednotthatthestream,oncesobright,wasdashingontodarknessandtodeath。Itwasthereforetorestorethebrainthatshehadmarred,tosavethelifethatshehadendangeredthatsheimploredtheassistanceofthegreatEgyptian。
’Daughter,’saidArbaces,wakingfromhisreverie,’thoumustresthere;itisnotmeetfortheetowanderalongthestreets,andbespurnedfromthethresholdbytherudefeetofslaves。Ihavecompassiononthysoftcrime——Iwilldoalltoremedyit。Waitherepatientlyforsomedays,andGlaucusshallberestored。’Sosaying,andwithoutwaitingforherreply,hehastenedfromtheroom,drewtheboltacrossthedoor,andconsignedthecareandwantsofhisprisonertotheslavewhohadthechargeofthatpartofthemansion。
Alone,then,andmusingly,hewaitedthemorninglight,andwithitrepaired,aswehaveseen,topossesshimselfofthepersonofIone。
Hisprimaryobject,withrespecttotheunfortunateNeapolitan,wasthatwhichhehadreallystatedtoClodius,viz。,topreventherinterestingherselfactivelyinthetrialofGlaucus,andalsotoguardagainstheraccusinghim(whichshewould,doubtless,havedone)ofhisformeractofperfidyandviolencetowardsher,hisward——denouncinghiscausesforvengeanceagainstGlaucus——unveilingthehypocrisyofhischaracter——andcastinganydoubtuponhisveracityinthechargewhichhehadmadeagainsttheAthenian。Nottillhehadencounteredherthatmorning——nottillhehadheardherlouddenunciations——washeawarethathehadalsoanotherdangertoapprehendinhersuspicionofhiscrime。Hehuggedhimselfnowatthethoughtthattheseendswereeffected:thatone,atoncetheobjectofhispassionandhisfear,wasinhispower。Hebelievedmorethanevertheflatteringpromisesofthestars;andwhenhesoughtIoneinthatchamberintheinmostrecessesofhismysteriousmansiontowhichhehadconsignedher——whenhefoundheroverpoweredbyblowuponblow,andpassingfromfittofit,fromviolencetotorpor,inallthealternationsofhystericaldisease——hethoughtmoreofthelovelinesswhichnofrenzycoulddistortthanofthewoewhichhehadbroughtuponher。Inthatsanguinevanitycommontomenwhothroughlifehavebeeninvariablysuccessful,whetherinfortuneorlove,heflatteredhimselfthatwhenGlaucushadperished——whenhisnamewassolemnlyblackenedbytheawardofalegaljudgment,histitletoherloveforeverforfeitedbycondemnationtodeathforthemurderofherownbrother——heraffectionwouldbechangedtohorror;andthathistendernessandhispassion,assistedbyalltheartswithwhichhewellknewhowtodazzlewoman’simagination,mightelecthimtothatthroneinherheartfromwhichhisrivalwouldbesoawfullyexpelled。Thiswashishope:
butshoulditfail,hisunholyandfervidpassionwhispered,’Attheworst,nowsheisinmypower。’
Yet,withal,hefeltthatuneasinessandapprehensionwhichattendeduponthechanceofdetection,evenwhenthecriminalisinsensibletothevoiceofconscience——thatvagueterroroftheconsequencesofcrime,whichisoftenmistakenforremorseatthecrimeitself。ThebuoyantairofCampaniaweighedheavilyuponhisbreast;helongedtohurryfromascenewheredangermightnotsleepeternallywiththedead;and,havingIonenowinhispossession,hesecretlyresolved,assoonashehadwitnessedthelastagonyofhisrival,totransporthiswealth——andher,thecostliesttreasureofall,tosomedistantshore。
’Yes,’saidhe,stridingtoandfrohissolitarychamber——’yes,thelawthatgavemethepersonofmywardgivesmethepossessionofmybride。Faracrossthebroadmainwillwesweeponoursearchafternovelluxuriesandinexperiencedpleasures。Cheeredbymystars,supportedbytheomensofmysoul,wewillpenetratetothosevastandgloriousworldswhichmywisdomtellsmelieyetuntrackedintherecessesofthecirclingsea。Theremaythisheart,possessedoflove,growoncemorealivetoambition——there,amongstnationsuncrushedbytheRomanyoke,andtowhoseearthenameofRomehasnotyetbeenwafted,Imayfoundanempire,andtransplantmyancestralcreed;renewingtheashesofthedeadThebanrule;continuinginyetgrandershoresthedynastyofmycrownedfathers,andwakinginthenobleheartofIonethegratefulconsciousnessthatshesharesthelotofonewho,farfromtheagedrottennessofthisslavishcivilization,restorestheprimalelementsofgreatness,andunitesinonemightysoultheattributesoftheprophetandtheking。’Fromthisexultantsoliloquy,ArbaceswasawakenedtoattendthetrialoftheAthenian。
Thewornandpallidcheekofhisvictimtouchedhimlessthanthefirmnessofhisnervesandthedauntlessnessofhisbrow;forArbaceswasonewhohadlittlepityforwhatwasunfortunate,butastrongsympathyforwhatwasbold。Thecongenialitiesthatbindustootherseverassimilatetothequalitiesofourownnature。Theheroweepslessatthereversesofhisenemythanatthefortitudewithwhichhebearsthem。Allofusarehuman,andArbaces,criminalashewas,hadhisshareofourcommonfeelingsandourmotherclay。HadhebutobtainedfromGlaucusthewrittenconfessionofhiscrime,whichwould,betterthaneventhejudgmentofothers,havelosthimwithIone,andremovedfromArbacesthechanceoffuturedetection,theEgyptianwouldhavestrainedeverynervetosavehisrival。Evennowhishatredwasover——hisdesireofrevengewasslaked:hecrushedhisprey,notinenmity,butasanobstacleinhispath。Yetwashenotthelessresolved,thelesscraftyandpersevering,inthecoursehepursued,forthedestructionofonewhosedoomwasbecomenecessarytotheattainmentofhisobjects:andwhile,withapparentreluctanceandcompassion,hegaveagainstGlaucustheevidencewhichcondemnedhim,hesecretly,andthroughthemediumofthepriesthood,fomentedthatpopularindignationwhichmadeaneffectualobstacletothepityofthesenate。HehadsoughtJulia;hehaddetailedtohertheconfessionofNydia;hehadeasily,therefore,lulledanyscrupleofconsciencewhichmighthaveledhertoextenuatetheoffenceofGlaucusbyavowinghershareinhisfrenzy:andthemorereadily,forhervainhearthadlovedthefameandtheprosperityofGlaucus——notGlaucushimself,shefeltnoaffectionforadisgracedman——nay,shealmostrejoicedinthedisgracethathumbledthehatedIone。IfGlaucuscouldnotbeherslave,neithercouldhebetheadorerofherrival。Thiswassufficientconsolationforanyregretathisfate。Volatileandfickle,shebeganagaintobemovedbythesuddenandearnestsuitofClodius,andwasnotwillingtohazardthelossofanalliancewiththatbasebuthigh—bornnoblebyanypublicexposureofherpastweaknessandimmodestpassionforanother。AllthingsthensmileduponArbaces——allthingsfrownedupontheAthenian。
ChapterXI
NYDIAAFFECTSTHESORCERESS。
WHENtheThessalianfoundthatArbacesreturnedtohernomore——whenshewasleft,hourafterhour,toallthetortureofthatmiserablesuspensewhichwasrenderedbyblindnessdoublyintolerable,shebegan,withoutstretchedarms,tofeelaroundherprisonforsomechannelofescape;andfindingtheonlyentrancesecure,shecalledaloud,andwiththevehemenceofatempernaturallyviolent,andnowsharpenedbyimpatientagony。
’Ho,girl!’saidtheslaveinattendance,openingthedoor;artthoubitbyascorpion?orthinkestthouthatwearedyingofsilencehere,andonlytobepreserved,liketheinfantJupiter,byahullabaloo?’
’Whereisthymaster?andwhereforeamIcagedhere?Iwantairandliberty:letmegoforth!’
’Alas!littleone,hastthounotseenenoughofArbacestoknowthathiswillisimperial!Hehathorderedtheetobecaged;andcagedthouart,andIamthykeeper。Thoucanstnothaveairandliberty;butthoumaysthavewhataremuchbetterthings——foodandwine。’
’ProhJupiter!’criedthegirl,wringingherhands;’andwhyamIthusimprisoned?WhatcanthegreatArbaceswantwithsopoorathingasIam?’
’ThatIknownot,unlessitbetoattendonthynewmistress,whohasbeenbroughthitherthisday。’
’What!Ionehere?’
’Yes,poorlady;shelikeditlittle,Ifear。Yet,bytheTempleofCastor!
Arbacesisagallantmantothewomen。Thyladyishisward,thouknowest。’
’Wiltthoutakemetoher?’
’Sheisill——franticwithrageandspite。Besides,Ihavenoorderstodoso;andIneverthinkformyself。WhenArbacesmademeslaveofthesechambers,hesaid,"Ihavebutonelessontogivethee——whilethouservestme,thoumusthaveneitherears,eyes,northought;thoumustbebutonequality——obedience。"’
’ButwhatharmisthereinseeingIone?’
’ThatIknownot;butifthouwantestacompanion,Iamwillingtotalktothee,littleone,forIamsolitaryenoughinmydullcubiculum。And,bytheway,thouartThessalian——knowestthounotsomecunningamusementofknifeandshears,someprettytrickoftellingfortunes,asmostofthyracedo,inordertopassthetime’Tush,slave,holdthypeace!or,ifthouwiltspeak,whathastthouheardofthestateofGlaucus?’
’Why,mymasterhasgonetotheAthenian’strial;Glaucuswillsmartforit!’
’Forwhat?’
’ThemurderofthepriestApaecides。’
’Ha!’saidNydia,pressingherhandstoherforehead;’somethingofthisI
haveindeedheard,butunderstandnot。Yet,whowilldaretotouchahairofhishead?’
’Thatwillthelion,Ifear。’
’Avertinggods!whatwickednessdostthouutter?’
’Why,onlythat,ifhebefoundguilty,thelion,ormaybethetiger,willbehisexecutioner。’
Nydialeapedup,asifanarrowhadenteredherheart;sheutteredapiercingscream;then,fallingbeforethefeetoftheslave,shecried,inatonethatmeltedevenhisrudeheart:
’Ah!tellmethoujestest——thouutterestnotthetruth——speak,speak!’
’Why,bymyfaith,blindgirl,Iknownothingofthelaw;itmaynotbesobadasIsay。ButArbacesishisaccuser,andthepeopledesireavictimforthearena。Cheerthee!ButwhathaththefateoftheAtheniantodowiththine?’
’Nomatter,nomatter——hehasbeenkindtome:thouknowestnot,then,whattheywilldo?Arbaceshisaccuser!Ofate!Thepeople——thepeople!Ah!
theycanlookuponhisface——whowillbecrueltotheAthenian!——YetwasnotLoveitselfcrueltohim?’
Sosaying,herheaddroopeduponherbosom:shesunkintosilence;scaldingtearsfloweddownhercheeks;andallthekindlyeffortsoftheslavewereunableeithertoconsoleherordistracttheabsorptionofherreverie。
Whenhishouseholdcaresobligedtheministranttoleaveherroom,Nydiabegantore—collectherthoughts。ArbaceswastheaccuserofGlaucus;
Arbaceshadimprisonedherhere;wasnotthataproofthatherlibertymightbeserviceabletoGlaucus?Yes,shewasevidentlyinveigledintosomesnare;shewascontributingtothedestructionofherbeloved!Oh,howshepantedforrelease!Fortunately,forhersufferings,allsenseofpainbecamemergedinthedesireofescape;andasshebegantorevolvethepossibilityofdeliverance,shegrewcalmandthoughtful。Shepossessedmuchofthecraftofhersex,andithadbeenincreasedinherbreastbyherearlyservitude。Whatslavewaseverdestituteofcunning?Sheresolvedtopractiseuponherkeeper;andcallingsuddenlytomindhissuperstitiousqueryastoherThessalianart,shehopedbythathandletoworkoutsomemethodofrelease。Thesedoubtsoccupiedhermindduringtherestofthedayandthelonghoursofnight;and,accordingly,whenSosiavisitedherthefollowingmorning,shehastenedtodiverthisgarrulityintothatchannelinwhichithadbeforeevincedanaturaldispositiontoflow。
Shewasaware,however,thatheronlychanceofescapewasatnight;andaccordinglyshewasobligedwithabitterpangatthedelaytodefertillthenherpurposedattempt。
’Thenight,’saidshe,’isthesoletimeinwhichwecanwelldecipherthedecreesofFate——thenitisthoumustseekme。Butwhatdesirestthoutolearn?’
’ByPollux!Ishouldliketoknowasmuchasmymaster;butthatisnottobeexpected。Letmeknow,atleast,whetherIshallsaveenoughtopurchasemyfreedom,orwhetherthisEgyptianwillgiveitmefornothing。Hedoessuchgenerousthingssometimes。Next,supposingthatbetrue,shallI
possessmyselfofthatsnugtabernaamongtheMyropolia,whichIhavelonghadinmyeye?’Tisagenteeltradethatofaperfumer,andsuitsaretiredslavewhohassomethingofagentlemanabouthim!’