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。