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at hearing such w<strong>or</strong>ds from Lydia, and at such a moment.<br />
'<br />
"Those arc praises," said she that we never bestow on our<br />
mistress, unless in her presence. When she is absent, we relaU<br />
to each o<strong>the</strong>r her bad qualities. But I have remarked that you<br />
never flatter her; on <strong>the</strong> contrary, what you say sounds m<strong>or</strong>e<br />
like blame. But one thing you must acknowledge sincerely: Is<br />
it not true, that you feel ra<strong>the</strong>r st<strong>or</strong>my within, whenever you<br />
think <strong>of</strong> her cruelty, and that you will never f<strong>or</strong>give it." "In a<br />
iin sense, clear Op-aue. you are right. I have never to f<strong>or</strong>-<br />
[five anything, because I never feel myself <strong>of</strong>fended." Ophne<br />
tcil f<strong>or</strong> a moment, and repeated <strong>the</strong> w<strong>or</strong>ds to herself, 'I<br />
have nothing to f<strong>or</strong>give, because I never feel myself <strong>of</strong>fended.'<br />
She could not understand how a po<strong>or</strong> ill-treated servant, who<br />
dares have no o<strong>the</strong>r revenge than that <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> heart, could resign<br />
that also. She was far from suspecting that <strong>the</strong> man who bears<br />
patiently, in faith and hope, suffers also with a holy love. But<br />
she resolved that she would, while on her way to <strong>the</strong> currier's<br />
shop, where she was just going, reflect on <strong>the</strong> sentiments she<br />
had heard. Turning to her fellow slave, she gave her a hearty<br />
kiss on <strong>the</strong> cheek, and said: " You gentle lamb, give me some<br />
remedies that will help me to conquer my anger, I should wish<br />
10 be like you exactly in this respect."<br />
"F<strong>or</strong> a Christian <strong>the</strong>re are many remedies: first <strong>the</strong> clear<br />
knowledge <strong>of</strong> one's own imperfections; secondly, meditation<br />
ou <strong>the</strong> sufferings <strong>of</strong> our Redeemer; and thirdly, f<strong>or</strong>bearance and<br />
indulgence towards <strong>the</strong> err<strong>or</strong>s <strong>of</strong> our neighb<strong>or</strong>."<br />
" No my dear, I do not want remedies f<strong>or</strong> a Christian, but f<strong>or</strong><br />
a hea<strong>the</strong>n, such as I am."<br />
-' I heard once" replied Lydia, with a smile, " that a certain<br />
philosopher, who was much given to anger, determined on carrying<br />
about him a mirr<strong>or</strong>, so that when anger darkened and dist<strong>or</strong>ted<br />
his features, he might behold in it <strong>the</strong>ir ugliness, and<br />
<strong>the</strong>reby conclude upon <strong>the</strong> far greater def<strong>or</strong>mity <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> interi<strong>or</strong>.<br />
" One w<strong>or</strong>d m<strong>or</strong>e Ophne, does not <strong>the</strong> currier to whom you<br />
are now going, sell sheets <strong>of</strong> parchment? Pray be kind enough<br />
to bring me a few."<br />
" What has a sandal-maid to do with parchment, said Ophne,<br />
"and where shall I get <strong>the</strong> money to '<br />
purchase it?<br />
" What I want with <strong>the</strong> parchment, dear child, I cannot tell<br />
you, but in any case I can give you <strong>the</strong> Lydia<br />
money f<strong>or</strong> it. I have a<br />
had <strong>of</strong>ten heard this very exh<strong>or</strong>tation from <strong>the</strong> lips <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> holy bishop, St. Polycarp, who wnne Hie sunn: in a letter to<br />
<strong>the</strong> Philippi;uis: " \Ve cannot rise v, iih < &rj*t if \vc do not avoid<br />
rendering evil f<strong>or</strong> evil: on <strong>the</strong> contrary we must show mercy<br />
that God may .show mercy unto us."<br />
Ophne has returned and brought <strong>the</strong> parchment with her.<br />
Lydia commences to arrange <strong>the</strong> sheets, draws <strong>the</strong> line f<strong>or</strong> writing,<br />
takes <strong>the</strong> instrument in her practised hand and copies <strong>the</strong><br />
address, " Sent to <strong>the</strong> Emper<strong>or</strong> Adrian." She hoped to be able<br />
to bring in Justin's defence on a few rolls and was lost in admiration,<br />
as she proceeded at <strong>the</strong> beauty <strong>of</strong> thought and <strong>the</strong><br />
clearness with which <strong>the</strong> mysteries <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Christian doctrine<br />
were explained. She rejoiced at <strong>the</strong> fav<strong>or</strong>able impression<br />
which <strong>the</strong> writing was likely to produce on <strong>the</strong> mind <strong>of</strong> her<br />
mistress. She found herself unable to write m<strong>or</strong>e than <strong>the</strong> superscription,<br />
as her hand trembled violently at every letter and<br />
in addition <strong>the</strong> night was far advanced.<br />
Laying down her iron style,* her mind reverted to <strong>the</strong> actions<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> day just at an end. Now and <strong>the</strong>n she cast her eyes upon<br />
<strong>the</strong> simple cross which hung in her room, and was tastefully encircled<br />
with <strong>the</strong> girdle <strong>of</strong> St. Polycarp, with which her hands<br />
had been bound, when she was taken captive in <strong>the</strong> Amphi<strong>the</strong>atre<br />
<strong>of</strong> Smyrna. She knelt down bef<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong> sign <strong>of</strong> her crucified<br />
Redeemer; f<strong>or</strong> she had much to say to Him, ere she completed<br />
<strong>the</strong> duties <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> day. With what delight did she fulfil <strong>the</strong><br />
mandate <strong>of</strong> our L<strong>or</strong>d; to pray f<strong>or</strong> those through whom she had<br />
become one merit <strong>the</strong> richer! "Accept, O God! <strong>the</strong> little affliction<br />
<strong>of</strong> this day, as if my dear mistress had suffered it f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />
love <strong>of</strong> <strong>The</strong>e. If my pat ience were agreeable to <strong>The</strong>e, do not ascribe<br />
this little merit to me, but to her. And should she ever deserve<br />
Thy anger, <strong>the</strong>n, O L<strong>or</strong>d! punish not her but me! I <strong>of</strong>fer<br />
up myself f<strong>or</strong> her. One grace grant unto her, O L<strong>or</strong>d! <strong>The</strong><br />
grace <strong>of</strong> knowing and loving <strong>The</strong>e, our L<strong>or</strong>d and Saviour, Jesus<br />
Christ."<br />
While she was thus praying, she did not perceive that a hand<br />
had drawn aside <strong>the</strong> curtain which concealed <strong>the</strong> do<strong>or</strong> <strong>of</strong><br />
her room a few minutes, and it was again closed s<strong>of</strong>tly and<br />
unheard by Lydia, and Metella passed noiselessly along <strong>the</strong><br />
c<strong>or</strong>rid<strong>or</strong>.<br />
During <strong>the</strong> entire time <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> military exercises, and <strong>the</strong> evening<br />
entertainment, Metella was greatly discontented with herself.<br />
<strong>The</strong> remembrance <strong>of</strong> her cruelty towards her po<strong>or</strong> slave<br />
few'picces <strong>of</strong> gold, which my mo<strong>the</strong>r gave me when I was a captive<br />
in Smyrna, probably thinking that <strong>the</strong>reby I might be able<br />
to purchase a little civility from <strong>the</strong> jailer. I did not avail myself<br />
<strong>of</strong> it, but kept <strong>the</strong> money secreted in my dress, and brought<br />
it with me to A<strong>the</strong>ns." Lydia placed it in Ophne's hand.<br />
" But you must tell me," said Ophne, " what are you going to<br />
I'll come<br />
do with <strong>the</strong> If<br />
parchment. you don't, I assure you<br />
back empty handed. I always looked upon you, as my dearest<br />
companion in misery, and to a prudent friend you may say<br />
anything. "<br />
" Well <strong>the</strong>n," said Lydia, " if it must be so, I'll tell you.<br />
" Our mistress asked me lately, when I told her that I was a<br />
Christian, if I could not procure f<strong>or</strong> her <strong>the</strong> famous defence,<br />
written by <strong>the</strong> Christian philosopher Justin, and delivered to <strong>the</strong><br />
Emper<strong>or</strong> "Antoninus Pius. I have in <strong>the</strong> mean time, through<br />
<strong>the</strong> kindness <strong>of</strong> our bishop, Quadratus, received <strong>the</strong> writing.<br />
And now I should like to copy it, and surprise Metella with it on<br />
her approaching birth-day. She does not know that I am a<br />
when she<br />
calligraphist, and her joy will perhaps be <strong>the</strong> greater,<br />
finds <strong>the</strong> roll in her library. And now, child, you know all. go<br />
and bring me <strong>the</strong> parchment." Ophne stood bef<strong>or</strong>e her fellow<br />
slave, as If transfixed by enchantment. With a gentle pressure<br />
<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> hand, she gave her to understand on leaving <strong>the</strong> room,<br />
how clearly she had seen into <strong>the</strong> depths <strong>of</strong> her heart.<br />
But a sweet feeling <strong>of</strong> heavenly enjoyment, such as <strong>the</strong> good<br />
alone experience, when <strong>the</strong>y have perf<strong>or</strong>med a generous deed,<br />
flowed through Lydia's soul. It appeared to her as though a<br />
divine voice whispered to her: " This time thou hast acted wr.ll,<br />
f<strong>or</strong> when I was fastened to <strong>the</strong> cross, I prayed f<strong>or</strong> my executioners-<br />
I commanded my disciples to love <strong>the</strong>ir enemies, to do<br />
good to <strong>the</strong>m that hated <strong>the</strong>m, and to pray f<strong>or</strong> those who per<br />
iecuted and calumniated <strong>the</strong>m."<br />
pressed heavily on her soul ; and it appeared impossible<br />
t<strong>or</strong> her<br />
to retire to rest without finding some excuse to say a friendly<br />
w<strong>or</strong>d to <strong>the</strong> ill-treated one.<br />
But as she found Lydia on her knees pouring out her griefs to<br />
her God, she was seized with a holy awe. and departed without<br />
uttering a sound. She withdrew into her private sanctuary,<br />
<strong>the</strong>re to be reconciled to her <strong>of</strong>fended deity f<strong>or</strong> her conduct, and<br />
lighting some frankincense, she strewed it at <strong>the</strong> feet <strong>of</strong> a statue,<br />
and intermingled <strong>the</strong> action with penitential prayers. She<br />
pressed her f<strong>or</strong>ehead glowing with shame to <strong>the</strong> feet <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> statue;<br />
but <strong>the</strong> cold goddess seemed to recede from her: <strong>the</strong> sculptured<br />
f<strong>or</strong>m had nei<strong>the</strong>r heart n<strong>or</strong> consolation l<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> oppn<br />
supplicant . <strong>The</strong> po<strong>or</strong> hea<strong>the</strong>n, with a heart full <strong>of</strong> contrition,<br />
resolved on perf<strong>or</strong>ming an especial act expressing <strong>the</strong> deepest<br />
compunction. Such an act which we never meet with in suc-<br />
in it most humilia-<br />
ceeding centuries, and which had something<br />
ting. She bent her head and spat three times into her bosom.<br />
<strong>The</strong>n she arose, and retired to her chamber, f<br />
<strong>the</strong> hea<strong>the</strong>ns which had its<br />
This was a penance amongst<br />
foundation in <strong>the</strong> idea <strong>of</strong> showing <strong>the</strong>mselves bef<strong>or</strong>e <strong>the</strong> divin<br />
ity in <strong>the</strong> deepest degradation, after having committed a wicked<br />
deed. In <strong>the</strong> Christian religion we have some such custom xn<br />
<strong>the</strong> striking <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> breast three times to express <strong>the</strong>reby, that<br />
as <strong>the</strong> heart is <strong>the</strong> seat <strong>of</strong> our injustice, so it deserves to be<br />
punished.<br />
* <strong>The</strong> pen <strong>of</strong> that time.<br />
t Sec upon this, Bottii)cr's " Sabina," A. M. 0.