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464 DARKNESS AND DAWN<br />

of my boy Eufius. I love him more than anything on earth,<br />

and Nero hates <strong>to</strong> see him, and will not let him visit me.<br />

<strong>The</strong> poor boy might just as well have no mother.'<br />

Pomponia paused before she spoke, and had <strong>to</strong> gulp down<br />

a choking sob. '<br />

I can sympathise with you, Empress. My<br />

son Aulus was a little older than your charming Eufius. He<br />

was manly he was beautiful<br />

; ;<br />

he gave promise of all his<br />

father's<br />

virtues.'<br />

'<br />

I know, I know,' said Popptea, turning away her face, on<br />

'<br />

which rose, in spite of herself, a burning blush. He offended<br />

Nero in some way, and he is dead.'<br />

'<br />

He offended him not,' said '<br />

Pomponia. How could an<br />

innocent lad like my Aulus have been guilty of treason ? Let<br />

us speak no more of him. <strong>The</strong>re are those for whom death is<br />

more merciful than life, and I did not come here <strong>to</strong> bewail my<br />

own bereavements.'<br />

'<br />

I pleaded for your boy, Pomponia indeed, I did. I<br />

deigned <strong>to</strong> prostrate myself before Nero that he would not<br />

injure him, that he would not have him slain. Would you<br />

believe that I I, the Empress, have fears lest something<br />

evil should be done <strong>to</strong> my young Rufius '<br />

?<br />

'<br />

May Heaven protect his '<br />

youth said '<br />

Pomponia. If it<br />

!<br />

will be any comfort <strong>to</strong> you I will see him, and ask him <strong>to</strong> our<br />

palace. My husband is kind <strong>to</strong> all the young, and will love<br />

him for the sake of his own lost boy. And I will take your<br />

messages <strong>to</strong> him.'<br />

'<br />

Thanks, Pomponia, thanks,' said the '<br />

Empress. Nowhere<br />

could he be better than in your virtuous home. But why<br />

have you sought me you <strong>to</strong> whom the Palace is justly<br />

'<br />

hateful ?<br />

'<br />

I '<br />

come,' answered Pomponia, <strong>to</strong> plead for your pity.<br />

<strong>The</strong>re is not a prison in Rome which is not full of innocent<br />

men and women, called Christians. <strong>The</strong>y are charged willi<br />

having set fire <strong>to</strong> Rome, and with many other atrocities.<br />

Empress, they are innocent Will !<br />

you not use your influence<br />

for them ? If you have ever done evil forgive me, Poppsea,<br />

but I know not the language of falsehood, or of flattery will<br />

you not now try <strong>to</strong> do a great deed of '<br />

good ?<br />

'<br />

Your kindness deceives you,' answered the Empress.<br />

'<br />

From all that I have heard they thoroughly deserve their fate.'<br />

'Your mind has been poisoned against them by their

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