The Last Days of Pompeiil

第8章

andthepoorgirlfelttheeffectsofittoo。Butitwasnotherfaultthatshewasblind,forshehadbeensofromherbirth。Bydegrees,wegotreconciledtoourpurchase。True,shehadnotthestrengthofStaphyla,andwasofverylittleuseinthehouse,butshecouldsoonfindherwayaboutthetown,aswellasifshehadtheeyesofArgus;andwhenonemorningshebroughtushomeahandfulofsesterces,whichshesaidshehadgotfromsellingsomeflowersshehadgatheredinourpoorlittlegarden,wethoughtthegodshadsenthertous。Sofromthattimewelethergooutasshelikes,fillingherbasketwithflowers,whichshewreathesintogarlandsaftertheThessalianfashion,whichpleasesthegallants;andthegreatpeopleseemtotakeafancytoher,fortheyalwayspayhermorethantheydoanyotherflower—girl,andshebringsallofithometous,whichismorethananyotherslavewoulddo。SoIworkformyself,butIshallsoonaffordfromherearningstobuymeasecondStaphyla;doubtless,theThessaliankidnapperhadstolentheblindgirlfromgentleparents。Besidesherskillinthegarlands,shesingsandplaysonthecithara,whichalsobringsmoney,andlately——butthatisasecret。’

’Thatisasecret!What!’criedLydon,’artthouturnedsphinx?’

’Sphinx,no!——whysphinx?’

’Ceasethygabble,goodmistress,andbringusourmeat——Iamhungry,’saidSporus,impatiently。

’AndI,too,’echoedthegrimNiger,whettinghisknifeonthepalmofhishand。

Theamazonstalkedawaytothekitchen,andsoonreturnedwithatrayladenwithlargepiecesofmeathalf—raw:forso,asnow,didtheheroesoftheprize—fightimaginetheybestsustainedtheirhardihoodandferocity:theydrewroundthetablewiththeeyesoffamishedwolves——themeatvanished,thewineflowed。SoleavewethoseimportantpersonagesofclassiclifetofollowthestepsofBurbo。

ChapterII

TWOWORTHIES。

INtheearliertimesofRomethepriesthoodwasaprofession,notoflucrebutofhonour。Itwasembracedbythenoblestcitizens——itwasforbiddentotheplebeians。Afterwards,andlongprevioustothepresentdate,itwasequallyopentoallranks;atleast,thatpartoftheprofessionwhichembracedtheflamens,orpriests——notofreligiongenerallybutofpeculiargods。EventhepriestofJupiter(theFlamenDialis)precededbyalictor,andentitledbyhisofficetotheentranceofthesenate,atfirsttheespecialdignitaryofthepatricians,wassubsequentlythechoiceofthepeople。Thelessnationalandlesshonoreddeitieswereusuallyservedbyplebeianministers;andmanyembracedtheprofession,asnowtheRomanCatholicChristiansenterthemonasticfraternity,lessfromtheimpulseofdevotionthanthesuggestionsofacalculatingpoverty。ThusCalenus,thepriestofIsis,wasofthelowestorigin。Hisrelations,thoughnothisparents,werefreedmen。Hehadreceivedfromthemaliberaleducation,andfromhisfatherasmallpatrimony,whichhehadsoonexhausted。Heembracedthepriesthoodasalastresourcefromdistress。Whateverthestateemolumentsofthesacredprofession,whichatthattimewereprobablysmall,theofficersofapopulartemplecouldnevercomplainoftheprofitsoftheircalling。Thereisnoprofessionsolucrativeasthatwhichpractisesonthesuperstitionofthemultitude。

CalenushadbutonesurvivingrelativeatPompeii,andthatwasBurbo。

Variousdarkanddisreputableties,strongerthanthoseofblood,unitedtogethertheirheartsandinterests;andoftentheministerofIsisstoledisguisedandfurtivelyfromthesupposedausterityofhisdevotions;andglidingthroughthebackdooroftheretiredgladiator,amaninfamousalikebyvicesandbyprofession,rejoicedtothrowoffthelastragofanhypocrisywhich,butforthedictatesofavarice,hisrulingpassion,wouldatalltimehavesatclumsilyuponanaturetoobrutalforeventhemimicryofvirtue。

WrappedinoneofthoselargemantleswhichcameinuseamongtheRomansinproportionastheydismissedthetoga,whoseamplefoldswellconcealedtheform,andinwhichasortofhood(attachedtoit)affordednolessasecuritytothefeatures,Calenusnowsatinthesmallandprivatechamberofthewine—cellar,whenceasmallpassageranatoncetothatbackentrance,withwhichnearlyallthehousesofPompeiiwerefurnished。

OppositetohimsatthesturdyBurbo,carefullycountingonatablebetweenthemalittlepileofcoinswhichthepriesthadjustpouredfromhispurse——forpurseswereascommonthenasnow,withthisdifference——theywereusuallybetterfurnished!

’Yousee,’saidCalenus,thatwepayyouhandsomely,andyououghttothankmeforrecommendingyoutosoadvantageousamarket。’

’Ido,mycousin,Ido,’repliedBurbo,affectionately,ashesweptthecoinsintoaleathernreceptacle,whichhethendepositedinhisgirdle,drawingthebuckleroundhiscapaciouswaistmorecloselythanhewaswonttodointhelaxhoursofhisdomesticavocations。’AndbyIsis,Pisis,andNisis,orwhateverothergodstheremaybeinEgypt,mylittleNydiaisaveryHesperides——agardenofgoldtome。’

’Shesingswell,andplayslikeamuse,’returnedCalenus;’thosearevirtuesthathewhoemploysmealwayspaysliberally。’

’Heisagod,’criedBurbo,enthusiastically;’everyrichmanwhoisgenerousdeservestobeworshipped。Butcome,acupofwine,oldfriend:

tellmemoreaboutit。Whatdoesshedo?sheisfrightened,talksofheroath,andrevealsnothing。’

’NorwillI,bymyrighthand!I,too,havetakenthatterribleoathofsecrecy。’

’Oath!whatareoathstomenlikeus?’

’Trueoathsofacommonfashion;butthis!’——andthestalwartpriestshudderedashespoke。’Yet,’hecontinued,inemptyingahugecupofunmixedwine,’Iowntothee,thatitisnotsomuchtheoaththatIdreadasthevengeanceofhimwhoproposedit。Bythegods!heisamightysorcerer,andcoulddrawmyconfessionfromthemoon,didIdaretomakeittoher。Talknomoreofthis。ByPollux!wildasthosebanquetsarewhichIenjoywithhim,Iamneverquiteatmyeasethere。Ilove,myboy,onejollyhourwiththee,andoneoftheplain,unsophisticated,laughinggirlsthatImeetinthischamber,allsmoke—driedthoughitbe,betterthanwholenightsofthosemagnificentdebauches。’

’Ho!sayestthouso!To—morrownight,pleasethegods,wewillhavethenasnugcarousal。’

’Withallmyheart,’saidthepriest,rubbinghishands,anddrawinghimselfnearertothetable。

Atthismomenttheyheardaslightnoiseatthedoor,asofonefeelingthehandle。Thepriestloweredthehoodoverhishead。

’Tush!’whisperedthehost,’itisbuttheblindgirl,’asNydiaopenedthedoor,andenteredtheapartment。

’Ho!girl,andhowdurstthou?thoulookestpale——thouhastkeptlaterevels?Nomatter,theyoungmustbealwaystheyoung,’saidBurbo,encouragingly。

Thegirlmadenoanswer,butshedroppedononeoftheseatswithanairoflassitude。Hercolorwentandcamerapidly:shebeatthefloorimpatientlywithhersmallfeet,thenshesuddenlyraisedherface,andsaidwithadeterminedvoice:

’Master,youmaystarvemeifyouwill——youmaybeatme——youmaythreatenmewithdeath——butIwillgonomoretothatunholyplace!’

’How,fool!’saidBurbo,inasavagevoice,andhisheavybrowsmetdarklyoverhisfierceandbloodshoteyes;’how,rebellious!Takecare。’

’Ihavesaidit,’saidthepoorgirl,crossingherhandsonherbreast。

’What!mymodestone,sweetvestal,thouwiltgonomore!Verywell,thoushaltbecarried。’

’Iwillraisethecitywithmycries,’saidshe,passionately;andthecolormountedtoherbrow。

’Wewilltakecareofthattoo;thoushaltgogagged。’

’Thenmaythegodshelpme!’saidNydia,rising;’Iwillappealtothemagistrates。’

’Thineoathremember!’saidahollowvoice,asforthefirsttimeCalenusjoinedinthedialogue。

Atthesewordsatremblingshooktheframeoftheunfortunategirl;sheclaspedherhandsimploringly。’WretchthatIam!’shecried,andburstviolentlyintosobs。

WhetherornotitwasthesoundofthatvehementsorrowwhichbroughtthegentleStratonicetothespot,hergrislyformatthismomentappearedinthechamber。

’Hownow?whathastthoubeendoingwithmyslave,brute?’saidshe,angrily,toBurbo。

’Bequiet,wife,’saidhe,inatonehalf—sullen,half—timid;’youwantnewgirdlesandfineclothes,doyou?Wellthen,takecareofyourslave,oryoumaywantthemlong。Voecapitituo——vengeanceonthyhead,wretchedone!’

’Whatisthis?’saidthehag,lookingfromonetotheother。

Nydiastartedasbyasuddenimpulsefromthewallagainstwhichshehadleaned:shethrewherselfatthefeetofStratonice;sheembracedherknees,andlookingupatherwiththosesightlessbuttouchingeyes:

’Omymistress!’sobbedshe,’youareawoman——youhavehadsisters——youhavebeenyounglikeme,feelforme——saveme!Iwillgotothosehorriblefeastsnomore!’

’Stuff!’saidthehag,draggingheruprudelybyoneofthosedelicatehands,fitfornoharsherlaborthanthatofweavingtheflowerswhichmadeherpleasureorhertrade;’stuff!thesefinescruplesarenotforslaves。’

’Harkye,’saidBurbo,drawingforthhispurse,andchinkingitscontents:

’youhearthismusic,wife;byPollux!ifyoudonotbreakinyoncoltwithatightrein,youwillhearitnomore。’

’Thegirlistired,’saidStratonice,noddingtoCalenus;’shewillbemoredocilewhenyounextwanther。’

’You!you!whoishere?’criedNydia,castinghereyesroundtheapartmentwithsofearfulandstrainingasurvey,thatCalenusroseinalarmfromhisseat。

’Shemustseewiththoseeyes!’mutteredhe。

’Whoishere!Speak,inheaven’sname!Ah,ifyouwereblindlikeme,youwouldbelesscruel,’saidshe;andsheagainburstintotears。

’Takeheraway,’saidBurbo,impatiently;’Ihatethesewhimperings。’

’Come!’saidStratonice,pushingthepoorchildbytheshoulders。Nydiadrewherselfaside,withanairtowhichresolutiongavedignity。

’Hearme,’shesaid;’Ihaveservedyoufaithfully——Iwhowasbroughtup——Ah!mymother,mypoormother!didstthoudreamIshouldcometothis?’

Shedashedthetearfromhereyes,andproceeded:’Commandmeinaughtelse,andIwillobey;butItellyounow,hard,stern,inexorableasyouare——I

tellyouthatIwillgotherenomore;or,ifIamforcedthere,thatIwillimplorethemercyofthepraetorhimself——Ihavesaidit。Hearme,yegods,Iswear!’

Thehag’seyesglowedwithfire;sheseizedthechildbythehairwithonehand,andraisedonhightheother——thatformidablerighthand,theleastblowofwhichseemedcapabletocrushthefrailanddelicateformthattrembledinhergrasp。Thatthoughtitselfappearedtostrikeher,forshesuspendedtheblow,changedherpurpose,anddraggingNydiatothewall,seizedfromahookarope,often,alas!appliedtoasimilarpurpose,andthenextmomenttheshrill,theagonizedshrieksoftheblindgirl,rangpiercinglythroughthehouse。

ChapterIII

GLAUCUSMAKESAPURCHASETHATAFTERWARDSCOSTSHIMDEAR。

’HOLLA,mybravefellows!’saidLepidus,stoopinghisheadasheenteredthelowdoorwayofthehouseofBurbo。’Wehavecometoseewhichofyoumosthonorsyourlanista。’ThegladiatorsrosefromthetableinrespecttothreegallantsknowntobeamongthegayestandrichestyouthsofPompeii,andwhosevoiceswerethereforethedispensersofamphitheatricalreputation。

’Whatfineanimals!’saidClodiustoGlaucus:’worthytobegladiators!’

’Itisapitytheyarenotwarriors,’returnedGlaucus。

AsingularthingitwastoseethedaintyandfastidiousLepidus,whominabanquetarayofdaylightseemedtoblind——whominthebathabreezeofairseemedtoblast——inwhomNatureseemedtwistedandpervertedfromeverynaturalimpulse,andcurdledintoonedubiousthingofeffeminacyandart——asingularthingwasittoseethisLepidus,nowalleagerness,andenergy,andlife,pattingthevastshouldersofthegladiatorswithablanchedandgirlishhand,feelingwithamincinggripetheirgreatbrawnandironmuscles,alllostincalculatingadmirationatthatmanhoodwhichhehadspenthislifeincarefullybanishingfromhimself。

SohaveweseenatthisdaythebeardlessflutterersofthesaloonsofLondonthrongingroundtheheroesoftheFives—court——sohaveweseenthemadmire,andgaze,andcalculateabet——sohaveweseenthemmeettogether,inludicrousyetinmelancholyassemblage,thetwoextremesofcivilizedsociety——thepatronsofpleasureanditsslaves——vilestofallslaves——atonceferociousandmercenary;maleprostitutes,whoselltheirstrengthaswomentheirbeauty;beastsinact,butbaserthanbeastsinmotive,forthelast,atleast,donotmanglethemselvesformoney!

’Ha!Niger,howwillyoufight?’saidLepidus:’andwithwhom?’

’Sporuschallengesme,’saidthegrimgiant;’weshallfighttothedeath,I

hope。’

’Ah!tobesure,’gruntedSporus,withatwinkleofhissmalleye。

’Hetakesthesword,Ithenetandthetrident:itwillberaresport。I

hopethesurvivorwillhaveenoughtokeepupthedignityofthecrown。’

’Neverfear,we’llfillthepurse,myHector,’saidClodius:

’letmesee——youfightagainstNiger?Glaucus,abet——IbackNiger。’

’Itoldyouso,’criedNigerexultingly。’ThenobleClodiusknowsme;countyourselfdeadalready,mySporus。’

Clodiustookouthistablet。’Abet——tensestertia。Whatsayyou?’

’Sobeit,’saidGlaucus。’Butwhomhavewehere?Ineversawthisherobefore’;andheglancedatLydon,whoselimbswereslighterthanthoseofhiscompanions,andwhohadsomethingofgrace,andsomethingevenofnobleness,inhisface,whichhisprofessionhadnotyetwhollydestroyed。

’ItisLydon,ayoungster,practisedonlywiththewoodenswordasyet,’

answeredNiger,condescendingly。’Buthehasthetruebloodinhim,andhaschallengedTetraides。’

’Hechallengedme,’saidLydon:’Iaccepttheoffer。’

’Andhowdoyoufight?’askedLepidus。’Chut,myboy,waitawhilebeforeyoucontendwithTetraides。’Lydonsmileddisdainfully。

’Isheacitizenoraslave?’saidClodius。

’Acitizen——weareallcitizenshere,’quothNiger。

’Stretchoutyourarm,myLydon,’saidLepidus,withtheairofaconnoisseur。

Thegladiator,withasignificantglanceathiscompanions,extendedanarmwhich,ifnotsohugeinitsgirthasthoseofhiscomrades,wassofirminitsmuscles,sobeautifullysymmetricalinitsproportions,thatthethreevisitorsutteredsimultaneouslyanadmiringexclamation。

’Well,man,whatisyourweapon?’saidClodius,tabletinhand。

’Wearetofightfirstwiththecestus;afterwards,ifbothsurvive,withswords,’returnedTetraides,sharply,andwithanenviousscowl。

’Withthecestus!’criedGlaucus;’thereyouarewrong,Lydon;thecestusistheGreekfashion:Iknowitwell。Youshouldhaveencouragedfleshforthatcontest:youarefartoothinforit——avoidthecestus。’

’Icannot,’saidLydon。

’Andwhy?’

’Ihavesaid——becausehehaschallengedme。’

’Buthewillnotholdyoutothepreciseweapon。’

’Myhonourholdsme!’returnedLydon,proudly。

’IbetonTetraides,twotoone,atthecestus,’saidClodius;shallitbe,Lepidus?——evenbetting,withswords。’

’Ifyougivemethreetoone,Iwillnottaketheodds,saidLepidus:’Lydonwillnevercometotheswords。Youaremightycourteous。’

’Whatsayyou,Glaucus?’saidClodius。

’Iwilltaketheoddsthreetoone。’

’Tensestertiatothirty。’

’Yes。’

Clodiuswrotethebetinhisbook。

’Pardonme,noblesponsormine,’saidLydon,inalowvoicetoGlaucus:’buthowmuchthinkyouthevictorwillgain?’

’Howmuch?why,perhapssevensestertia。’

’Youaresureitwillbeasmuch?’

’Atleast。Butoutonyou!——aGreekwouldhavethoughtofthehonour,andnotthemoney。OItalians!everywhereyeareItalians!’

Ablushmantledoverthebronzedcheekofthegladiator。

’Donotwrongme,nobleGlaucus;Ithinkofboth,butIshouldneverhavebeenagladiatorbutforthemoney。’

’Base!mayestthoufall!Amiserneverwasahero。’

’Iamnotamiser,’saidLydon,haughtily,andhewithdrewtotheotherendoftheroom。

’ButIdon’tseeBurbo;whereisBurbo?ImusttalkwithBurbo,’criedClodius。

’Heiswithin,’saidNiger,pointingtothedoorattheextremityoftheroom。

’AndStratonice,thebraveoldlass,whereisshe?’quothLepidus。

’Why,shewasherejustbeforeyouentered;butsheheardsomethingthatdispleasedheryonder,andvanished。Pollux!oldBurbohadperhapscaughtholdofsomegirlinthebackroom。Iheardafemale’svoicecryingout;

theolddameisasjealousasJuno。’

’Ho!excellent!’criedLepidus,laughing。’Come,Clodius,letusgoshareswithJupiter;perhapshehascaughtaLeda。’

Atthismomentaloudcryofpainandterrorstartledthegroup。

’Oh,spareme!spareme!Iambutachild,Iamblind——isnotthatpunishmentenough?’

’OPallas!Iknowthatvoice,itismypoorflower—girl!’exclaimedGlaucus,andhedartedatonceintothequarterwhencethecryrose。

Heburstthedoor;hebeheldNydiawrithinginthegraspoftheinfuriatehag;thecord,alreadydabbledwithblood,wasraisedintheair——itwassuddenlyarrested。

’Fury!’saidGlaucus,andwithhislefthandhecaughtNydiafromhergrasp;

’howdareyouusethusagirl——oneofyourownsex,achild!MyNydia,mypoorinfant!’

’Oh?isthatyou——isthatGlaucus?’exclaimedtheflower—girl,inatonealmostoftransport;thetearsstoodarrestedonhercheek;shesmiled,sheclungtohisbreast,shekissedhisrobeassheclung。

’Andhowdareyou,pertstranger!interferebetweenafreewomanandherslave。Bythegods!despiteyourfinetunicandyourfilthyperfumes,I

doubtwhetheryouareevenaRomancitizen,mymannikin。’

’Fairwords,mistress——fairwords!’saidClodius,nowenteringwithLepidus。

’Thisismyfriendandswornbrother;hemustbeputundershelterofyourtongue,sweetone;itrainsstones!’

’Givememyslave!’shriekedthevirago,placinghermightygrasponthebreastoftheGreek。

’NotifallyoursisterFuriescouldhelpyou,’answeredGlaucus。’Fearnot,sweetNydia;anAthenianneverforsookdistress!’

’Holla!’saidBurbo,risingreluctantly,’Whatturmoilisallthisaboutaslave?Letgotheyounggentleman,wife——lethimgo:forhissakethepertthingshallbesparedthisonce。’Sosaying,hedrew,orratherdraggedoff,hisferocioushelp—mate。

’Methoughtwhenweentered,’saidClodius,’therewasanothermanpresent?’

’Heisgone。’

ForthepriestofIsishadindeedthoughtithightimetovanish。

’Oh,afriendofmine!abrothercupman,aquietdog,whodoesnotlovethesesnarlings,’saidBurbo,carelessly。’Butgo,child,youwilltearthegentleman’stunicifyouclingtohimsotight;go,youarepardoned。’

’Oh,donot——donotforsakeme!’criedNydia,clingingyetclosertotheAthenian。

Movedbyherforlornsituation,herappealtohim,herowninnumerableandtouchinggraces,theGreekseatedhimselfononeoftherudechairs。Heheldheronhisknees——hewipedthebloodfromhershoulderswithhislonghair——hekissedthetearsfromhercheeks——hewhisperedtoherathousandofthosesoothingwordswithwhichwecalmthegriefofachild——andsobeautifuldidheseeminhisgentleandconsolingtask,thateventhefierceheartofStratonicewastouched。Hispresenceseemedtoshedlightoverthatbaseandobscenehaunt——young,beautiful,glorious,hewastheemblemofallthatearthmademosthappy,comfortingonethatearthhadabandoned!

’Well,whocouldhavethoughtourblindNydiahadbeensohonored!’saidthevirago,wipingherheatedbrow。

GlaucuslookedupatBurbo。

’Mygoodman,’saidhe,’thisisyourslave;shesingswell,sheisaccustomedtothecareofflowers——Iwishtomakeapresentofsuchaslavetoalady。Willyousellhertome?’Ashespokehefeltthewholeframeofthepoorgirltremblewithdelight;shestartedup,sheputherdisheveledhairfromhereyes,shelookedaround,asif,alas,shehadthepowertosee!

’SellourNydia!no,indeed,’saidStratonice,gruffly。

Nydiasankbackwithalongsigh,andagainclaspedtherobeofherprotector。

’Nonsense!’saidClodius,imperiously:’youmustobligeme。What,man!what,olddame!offendme,andyourtradeisruined。IsnotBurbomykinsmanPansa’sclient?AmInottheoracleoftheamphitheatreanditsheroes?IfIsaytheword,breakupyourwine—jars——yousellnomore。Glaucus,theslaveisyours。’

Burboscratchedhishugehead,inevidentembarrassment。

’Thegirlisworthherweightingoldtome。’

’Nameyourprice,Iamrich,’saidGlaucus。

TheancientItalianswerelikethemodern,therewasnothingtheywouldnotsell,muchlessapoorblindgirl。

’Ipaidsixsestertiaforher,sheisworthtwelvenow,’mutteredStratonice。

’Youshallhavetwenty;cometothemagistratesatonce,andthentomyhouseforyourmoney。’

’IwouldnothavesoldthedeargirlforahundredbuttoobligenobleClodius,’saidBurbo,whiningly。’AndyouwillspeaktoPansaabouttheplaceofdesignatorattheamphitheatre,nobleClodius?itwouldjustsuitme。’

’Thoushalthaveit,’saidClodius;addinginawhispertoBurbo,’YonGreekcanmakeyourfortune;moneyrunsthroughhimlikeasieve:markto—daywithwhitechalk,myPriam。’

’Andabis?’saidGlaucus,intheformalquestionofsaleandbarter。

’Dabitur,’answeredBurbo。

’Then,then,Iamtogowithyou——withyou?Ohappiness!’murmuredNydia。

’Prettyone,yes;andthyhardesttaskhenceforthshallbetosingthyGrecianhymnstotheloveliestladyinPompeii。’

Thegirlsprangfromhisclasp;achangecameoverherwholeface,brighttheinstantbefore;shesighedheavily,andthenoncemoretakinghishand,shesaid:

’IthoughtIwastogotoyourhouse?’

’Andsothoushaltforthepresent;come,welosetime。’

ChapterIV

THERIVALOFGLAUCUSPRESSESONWARDINTHERACE。

IONEwasoneofthosebrilliantcharacterswhich,butonceortwice,flashacrossourcareer。Sheunitedinthehighestperfectiontherarestofearthlygifts——GeniusandBeauty。Nooneeverpossessedsuperiorintellectualqualitieswithoutknowingthem——thealliterationofmodestyandmeritisprettyenough,butwheremeritisgreat,theveilofthatmodestyyouadmireneverdisguisesitsextentfromitspossessor。Itistheproudconsciousnessofcertainqualitiesthatitcannotrevealtotheeverydayworld,thatgivestogeniusthatshy,andreserved,andtroubledair,whichpuzzlesandflattersyouwhenyouencounterit。

Ione,then,knewhergenius;but,withthatcharmingversatilitythatbelongsofrighttowomen,shehadthefacultysofewofakindredgeniusinthelessmalleablesexcanclaim——thefacultytobendandmodelhergracefulintellecttoallwhomitencountered。Thesparklingfountainthrewitswatersalikeuponthestrand,thecavern,andtheflowers;itrefreshed,itsmiled,itdazzledeverywhere。Thatpride,whichisthenecessaryresultofsuperiority,sheworeeasily——inherbreastitconcentreditselfinindependence。Shepursuedthusherownbrightandsolitarypath。Sheaskednoagedmatrontodirectandguideher——shewalkedalonebythetorchofherownunflickeringpurity。Sheobeyednotyrannicalandabsolutecustom。Shemouldedcustomtoherownwill,butthissodelicatelyandwithsofeminineagrace,soperfectanexemptionfromerror,thatyoucouldnotsaysheoutragedcustombutcommandedit。Thewealthofhergraceswasinexhaustible——shebeautifiedthecommonestaction;aword,alookfromher,seemedmagic。Loveher,andyouenteredintoanewworld,youpassedfromthistriteandcommonplaceearth。Youwereinalandinwhichyoureyessaweverythingthroughanenchantedmedium。Inherpresenceyoufeltasiflisteningtoexquisitemusic;youweresteepedinthatsentimentwhichhassolittleofearthinit,andwhichmusicsowellinspires——thatintoxicationwhichrefinesandexalts,whichseizes,itistrue,thesenses,butgivesthemthecharacterofthesoul。

Shewaspeculiarlyformed,then,tocommandandfascinatethelessordinaryandtheboldernaturesofmen;toloveherwastounitetwopassions,thatofloveandofambition——youaspiredwhenyouadoredher。ItwasnowonderthatshehadcompletelychainedandsubduedthemysteriousbutburningsouloftheEgyptian,amaninwhomdweltthefiercestpassions。Herbeautyandhersoulalikeenthralledhim。

Setaparthimselffromthecommonworld,helovedthatdaringnessofcharacterwhichalsomadeitself,amongcommonthings,aloofandalone。Hedidnot,orhewouldnotsee,thatthatveryisolationputheryetmorefromhimthanfromthevulgar。Farasthepoles——farasthenightfromday,hissolitudewasdividedfromhers。Hewassolitaryfromhisdarkandsolemnvices——shefromherbeautifulfanciesandherpurityofvirtue。

IfitwasnotstrangethatIonethusenthralledtheEgyptian,farlessstrangewasitthatshehadcaptured,assuddenlyasirrevocably,thebrightandsunnyheartoftheAthenian。ThegladnessofatemperamentwhichseemedwovenfromthebeamsoflighthadledGlaucusintopleasure。Heobeyednomoreviciousdictateswhenhewanderedintothedissipationsofhistime,thantheexhilaratingvoicesofyouthandhealth。Hethrewthebrightnessofhisnatureovereveryabyssandcavernthroughwhichhestrayed。Hisimaginationdazzledhim,buthisheartneverwascorrupted。

Offarmorepenetrationthanhiscompanionsdeemed,hesawthattheysoughttopreyuponhisrichesandhisyouth:buthedespisedwealthsaveasthemeansofenjoyment,andyouthwasthegreatsympathythatunitedhimtothem。Hefelt,itistrue,theimpulseofnoblerthoughtsandhigheraimsthaninpleasurecouldbeindulged:buttheworldwasonevastprison,towhichtheSovereignofRomewastheImperialgaoler;andtheveryvirtues,whichinthefreedaysofAthenswouldhavemadehimambitious,intheslaveryofearthmadehiminactiveandsupine。Forinthatunnaturalandbloatedcivilization,allthatwasnobleinemulationwasforbidden。

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