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THE ACCESSION OF NERO 35<br />

conspiracy. Where is my father's will ?<br />

Why<br />

is it not<br />

'<br />

taken <strong>to</strong> the senate, and there recited ?<br />

<strong>The</strong> Empress was amazed at the sudden outburst. Was<br />

this the boy who seemed so meek and so helpless ? This must<br />

be seen <strong>to</strong> !<br />

'<br />

'<br />

Foolish boy,' she said ; you are but a child. You have<br />

not yet assumed the manly garb. How can a boy like you<br />

bear the burden of the world's empire ? Fear not ; your<br />

brother Nero will take care of you.'<br />

'<br />

'<br />

Take care of me !<br />

repeated Britannicus, indignantly, restraining<br />

with difficulty the <strong>to</strong>rrent of wild words which<br />

sprang <strong>to</strong> his '<br />

'<br />

lips. 'It is a conspiracy<br />

! he cried. You<br />

have robbed me of my inheritance <strong>to</strong> give it <strong>to</strong> your son<br />

Aheuobarbus.'<br />

Agrippina lifted up her arm as if she would have struck<br />

him, but Pallas interposed. Firmly, but not ungently, he<br />

laid his hand on the young prince's mouth.<br />

'<br />

'<br />

Hush,' he said, ere you do yourself fatal harm. Boy,<br />

these questions are not for you or me <strong>to</strong> settle. <strong>The</strong>y are for<br />

the Senate, and the Prae<strong>to</strong>rians, and the Roman people. If<br />

the soldiers have elected Nero, and the sena<strong>to</strong>rs have confirmed<br />

their choice, he is<br />

your Emperor, and you must obey.'<br />

'It is useless <strong>to</strong> resist, my brother,' said Octavia, sadly.<br />

'Our father is dead. Narcissus has been sent away. We<br />

have none <strong>to</strong> help us.'<br />

'None <strong>to</strong> help you, ungrateful girl !' said Agrippina. 'Are<br />

not you now the Empress ? Have you not the glory of being<br />

'<br />

Nero's bride ?<br />

'<br />

Octavia answered not.<br />

Our father is dead,' she said again.<br />

May we not go, Augusta, and weep by his bedside '<br />

? '<br />

'<br />

Go ! answered Agrippina ;<br />

'<br />

and I for my part will see that<br />

'<br />

he is enrolled among the gods, and honoured with a funeral<br />

worthy of the House of Caesar.' <strong>The</strong>n, turning <strong>to</strong> her attendants,<br />

she issued her orders.<br />

'<br />

Put a cypress at the door of the Palace.<br />

Let the body be<br />

dressed in imperial robes, and incense burned in the chamber.<br />

See that every preparation is made for a royal funeral, and<br />

that the flute-players, the wailing-women, the designa<strong>to</strong>rs,<br />

with their black lic<strong>to</strong>rs, be all in <strong>read</strong>iness.'<br />

But while Agrippina was giving directions <strong>to</strong> the archimimus<br />

who was <strong>to</strong> represent the dead Emperor at the funeral,

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