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248 DARKNESS AND DAWN<br />

by the height from which she had fallen. True that Agrippina<br />

was guilty. True that every law of the moral world must<br />

have been violated if<br />

impunity were granted her as the sequel<br />

and such various crimes. But there was nothing<br />

of so many<br />

Pharisaic in Pomponia's heart. Familiar with sorrow, she<br />

was sensitive <strong>to</strong> the influence of compassion, and she had<br />

learnt from the lips of Christian teachers that there may be<br />

even for the most fallen. She had<br />

recovery and forgiveness<br />

gone <strong>to</strong> the Empress with no desire but <strong>to</strong> speak gentle and<br />

healing words.<br />

Yet it was that little unnoticed impulse of natural kindness<br />

and Christian charity which saved her fortunes, perhaps even<br />

her life.<br />

For Eegulus was rich, eloquent, unscrupulous, formidable ;<br />

and Nero was intensely timid and suspicious. <strong>The</strong> notion of<br />

a 'foreign superstition' was mixed up with that of magic;<br />

and magic was supposed <strong>to</strong> be chiefly practised for treasonable<br />

ends. If a panic were created in Nero's mind, it was certain<br />

that the feeble Senate would interpose no barrier <strong>to</strong> his suggestions<br />

of punishment.<br />

But at the moment of consternation in the heart of<br />

Pomponia's friends, Agrippina did one of the few good<br />

deeds of her unhappy life. Availing herself of the momentary<br />

resuscitation of her influence, she no sooner heard of the<br />

information laid against Pomponia, than she wrote a letter <strong>to</strong><br />

the Emperor strongly urging the innocence and goodness of<br />

the wife of Plautius, and entreating him not <strong>to</strong> stain with a<br />

deed of needless injustice the annals of his rule. Nero was<br />

struck with his mother's letter, and with the fact that she<br />

should have taken the trouble <strong>to</strong> intercede for one who had<br />

never pretended <strong>to</strong> pay court <strong>to</strong> her, and whose character was<br />

the antithesis of her own. Octavia also ventured <strong>to</strong> say a few<br />

words of pleading earnestness for her friend. Nero had as yet<br />

no grudge, either against Pomponia, whose sombre robe was<br />

rarely visible in the Palace, or against her brave, loyal, and<br />

simple-minded husband. On the other hand, he did not like<br />

<strong>to</strong> check the activity of the informers. Domitian said in after<br />

years, <strong>The</strong> '<br />

prince who does not check informers, encourages<br />

them.' Nero did not dream of checking them. Seneca, who<br />

was a friend of Plautius, and who had been grieved by the<br />

news of this attack upon one whom he and the ladies of his

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