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was only a few times longer than itself; and ho c<br />

tl;it down, anil shut his cars and ryes v, ill<br />

Ids breath, till lie felt <strong>the</strong> waters gurgling above him, and ho<br />

was whirled down into <strong>the</strong> abyss.<br />

"I wonder," T<strong>or</strong>quatus said to himself, "did any on<br />

perish in this way? <strong>or</strong> is it a mere allej" >, <strong>of</strong> what?<br />

pel-will lie drawn on gradually in this inannci- to spiritual<br />

destruction? are my present thoughts, by any chance, an outer<br />

circle, which has caught me, and<br />

"Fundi!" exclaimed <strong>the</strong> muleteer, pointing to a town bef<strong>or</strong>e<br />

<strong>the</strong>m; and presently <strong>the</strong> mule was sliding along <strong>the</strong> broad<br />

flags <strong>of</strong> its pavement.<br />

T<strong>or</strong>quatus looked over his letters, anil drew one out f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

town. He was taken to a little inn <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> po<strong>or</strong>est class by his<br />

guide, who was paid handsomely, and retired grumbling<br />

swearing and<br />

at <strong>the</strong> niggardliness <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> traveller. He <strong>the</strong>n inquired<br />

<strong>the</strong> way to <strong>the</strong> house <strong>of</strong> Cassiamis, <strong>the</strong> schoolmaster,<br />

found it, and delivered his letter. He received as kind<br />

come as if he had arrived at home; joined his host in a frugal<br />

meal, during which he learned <strong>the</strong> master's hist<strong>or</strong>y.<br />

A native <strong>of</strong> Fundi, he had started <strong>the</strong> school in Rome, with<br />

which we became acquainted at an early period <strong>of</strong> our hist<strong>or</strong>y,<br />

and had proved eminently successful. But finding a persecution<br />

imminent, and his Christianity discovered, he had disposed<br />

<strong>of</strong> his school, and retired to his small native town, where<br />

he was promised, after <strong>the</strong> vacation, <strong>the</strong> children <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> principal<br />

inhabitants. In a fellow-Christian he saw nothing but a<br />

bro<strong>the</strong>r; and as such he talked freely with him <strong>of</strong> his past adventures<br />

and his future prospects. A strange idea dashed<br />

through <strong>the</strong> mind <strong>of</strong> T<strong>or</strong>quatus, that some day that inf<strong>or</strong>mation<br />

might be turned into money.<br />

It was still early when T<strong>or</strong>quatus took hia leave, and,<br />

pretending to have some business in <strong>the</strong> town, he would<br />

not allow his host to accompany him. He bought himself<br />

some m<strong>or</strong>e respectable apparel, went to <strong>the</strong> best inn, and <strong>or</strong>der-<br />

ed a couple <strong>of</strong> h<strong>or</strong>ses, with a postilion to accompany him ; f<strong>or</strong>,<br />

to fulfil <strong>Fabiola</strong>'s commission, it was necessary to ride f<strong>or</strong>ward<br />

quick, change his h<strong>or</strong>ses at each relay, and travel through <strong>the</strong><br />

night. He did so, till he reached Bovillse, on <strong>the</strong> skirts <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

Albau hills. Here he rested, changed his travelling suit, and<br />

rode on gaily between <strong>the</strong> lines <strong>of</strong> tombs, which brought him<br />

to <strong>the</strong> gates <strong>of</strong> that city, within whose walls <strong>the</strong>re was m<strong>or</strong>e <strong>of</strong><br />

good and m<strong>or</strong>e <strong>of</strong> evil contained, than in any province <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

empire.<br />

CHAPTEB XIX.<br />

THE FAL1/.<br />

ToHQTTATns, now elegantly attired, proceeded at once to <strong>the</strong><br />

house <strong>of</strong> Fabius, delivered, hia letter, answered all inquiries,<br />

and accepted, without much pressing, an invitation to supper<br />

that evening. He <strong>the</strong>n went to seek a respectable lodging,<br />

and easily found one.<br />

suited to <strong>the</strong> present state <strong>of</strong> his purse ;<br />

Fabius, we have said, did not accompany his daughter into<br />

<strong>the</strong> country, and rarely visited her <strong>the</strong>re. <strong>The</strong> fact was, that<br />

he had no love f<strong>or</strong> green fields <strong>or</strong> running brooks ; t.is tastes<br />

were f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> gossip aad free society <strong>of</strong> Koine. During <strong>the</strong><br />

year, his daughter's presence was a restraint upon his K<br />

but when she was gone, with her establishment, into Can. ;<br />

his house presented scenes and entertained persons, that he<br />

i not have presumed to bri i:,r i;i oontad with her.<br />

<strong>of</strong> pr<strong>of</strong>ligate life SUIT' :d deep drink i<br />

late hours, with gambling ami loose conversation, generally<br />

followed his sumptuous eutert<br />

Having invited T<strong>or</strong>quatus to sup with him, he went f<strong>or</strong>th in<br />

search <strong>of</strong> guests to meet him. He soon picked up a batch <strong>of</strong><br />

'.auts, who were loitering about his known han-<br />

i ess f<strong>or</strong> invitations. But as he was<br />

ths <strong>of</strong> Titus, he saw two men in a sin: .und a<br />

temple earnestly c<strong>or</strong>iv 'thcr. After u moment's look,<br />

be advan<br />

burnt I down<br />

must hi ;rit <strong>of</strong><br />

lion would rise against tluni and dcstr<br />

ryexhibilii.<br />

"To be sure, as my<br />

any wit in <strong>the</strong>m, wmiid hide <strong>the</strong>ir<br />

ners, when <strong>the</strong>y are so coin<br />

<strong>the</strong> most Immune princes. .IJut as <strong>the</strong>y do not<br />

oe l,y<br />

but will build temples in public instead <strong>of</strong> skulking ><br />

lanes, as <strong>the</strong>y used to do, 1 f<strong>or</strong> <<br />

gain some not<strong>or</strong>iety, and pr<strong>of</strong>it, too, by !<br />

people down, and deslro. u<br />

" Well, be it so ; but to come to <strong>the</strong> purpose. It is understood<br />

between us, that when we discover who<br />

among <strong>the</strong> rich, and not too powerful at first,<br />

1<br />

fair division. We will aid one ano<strong>the</strong>r. 1 id und<br />

rough means ; I will keep my counsel as to nn'm-. lin<br />

shall reap all <strong>the</strong> pr<strong>of</strong>it from those whom he di<br />

rig: it prop<strong>or</strong>tion from those who are shared between us. Is it<br />

not so ?"<br />

"Exactly."<br />

Fabius now stepped f<strong>or</strong>ward, with a hearty " How nre<br />

Fulvius ? I have not seen you f<strong>or</strong> an age ; c<strong>or</strong><br />

me to-day, I have friends engaged; and your friend, too,<br />

C<strong>or</strong>viuus, I believe" (<strong>the</strong> gentleman alliii<br />

"will a* you,<br />

couth bow), .<br />

I ho;<br />

"Thank you," replied Fulvius; "but I fear I have an en-<br />

gagement already."<br />

"Xoi Mil," said <strong>the</strong> good-natured Uni.dit :<br />

nobody left in <strong>the</strong> city with whom yon could : ;<br />

self. But has my house <strong>the</strong> plague, that yon<br />

turod into it, since you dined <strong>the</strong>re v<br />

relied with hhv; ? Or did you get struck b\<br />

charm which has driven you away ?"<br />

Fulvius turned pale, and drew away Fabius to one side,<br />

while he said : "To<br />

tell <strong>the</strong> truth, BO<br />

"I hope," answered Faoius, snme-.dia!<br />

black witch has been playing no tricks w>ih you ; I .<br />

ily she were out <strong>of</strong> my house. But, com. .<br />

good hum<strong>or</strong>, "I really thought you were struck b,<br />

charm that evening. I have my eyes open<br />

heart was fixed on my little cousin A<br />

Fulvius stared at him, with so<br />

pause, replied : "And<br />

if it was so, I saw i<br />

made up her mind, that no good slu.<br />

"Say you so ? <strong>The</strong>n that exp<br />

come; to me again. But Fabiohi<br />

stands nothing <strong>of</strong> such mr.tters. I \.<br />

give up her books, and think <strong>of</strong> settling h.<br />

<strong>of</strong> preventing o<strong>the</strong>rs. I'.u:<br />

' much at:<br />

that ;<br />

"Is it possible? lio\v can you e ;<br />

'<br />

! I<br />

i<br />

; I s;nv how<br />

!.nowit?"<br />

"Why, <strong>the</strong>n, to tell told you<br />

not fought so .shy 01<br />

very day."<br />

"To you?"<br />

"Yes, tome; those jewels <strong>of</strong> yours quite<br />

think;'';<br />

lay<br />

i am<br />

w.vj her<br />

i UK; as much. .<br />

sure you.''<br />

ins understood ;<br />

ed :<br />

v\hil,<br />

f<strong>or</strong>tune and r.<br />

Mie ;<br />

when<br />

Jou.<br />

In-<br />

ad I

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