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BRITANNICUS AND HIS SONG 179<br />

words. She had <strong>read</strong> the beautiful passage about obeying the<br />

ordinances of man for the Lord's sake, and putting <strong>to</strong> silence<br />

by well-doing the ignorance of foolish men. And pausing<br />

there, she asked ' whether Octavia was interested in it, and<br />

whether she should continue.'<br />

'Yes, Tryphseua,' she said, 'continue this strange letter.<br />

How different it is from the treatise of Seneca which you<br />

were <strong>read</strong>ing <strong>to</strong> me the other day ! <strong>The</strong>re rings through it<br />

I know not what accent of elevation and sincerity.'<br />

<strong>The</strong> girl then <strong>read</strong> the noble advice <strong>to</strong> slaves, and Octavia<br />

no longer wondered that Christian slaves so invariably deserved<br />

the comprehensive epithet offrugi. How well would<br />

it be if the worthless multitude of the slave population the<br />

cunning vetera<strong>to</strong>res, the impudent vernce, the abject coprece<br />

the pampered minions of luxury, the frivolous Greeklings<br />

could act in the spirit of such exhortations !<br />

<strong>The</strong>n she <strong>read</strong> the duty of husbands <strong>to</strong>wards their wives,<br />

and of wives <strong>to</strong>wards their husbands. Octavia bowed her<br />

head. She thought of all the numberless divorces ;<br />

of the<br />

ladies who reckoned their years by the number of their husbands<br />

;<br />

of the scandals caused by the women who s<strong>to</strong>oped <strong>to</strong><br />

court gladia<strong>to</strong>rs and charioteers ;<br />

of the fires of hell which<br />

Nero's unfaithfulness had kindled on her own hearth. She<br />

could think of the home of Psetus Thrasea as happy; but<br />

scarcely of another except that of Pomponia and Pomponia<br />

was a Christian.<br />

Tryphsena had just begun the following passage :<br />

'<br />

Finally, be ye all like-minded<br />

'<br />

when Britannicus entered. He did not know what was being<br />

<strong>read</strong>, and Octavia put her finger on her lip,<br />

and made a sign<br />

<strong>to</strong> him <strong>to</strong> sit down and listen.<br />

<strong>The</strong> slave-girl continued<br />

'Finally, be ye all like-minded, compassionate, loving as brethren, tenderhearted,<br />

humble-minded ;<br />

not rendering evil for evil, or reviling for reviling ;<br />

but contrariwise blessing ;<br />

for hereun<strong>to</strong> were ye called, that ye should inherit<br />

a blessing. For,<br />

He that would love life,<br />

And see good days,<br />

Let him refrain his <strong>to</strong>ngue from evil,<br />

And his lips that they speak no guile<br />

:<br />

And let him turn away from evil, and do good ;<br />

Let him seek peace, and pursue it.'

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