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"THint dost <strong>the</strong>m wrmt, TnVmln," he said, "at this hour?<br />

" Wllllt is it about?"<br />

" A ,<br />

; but I have imp<strong>or</strong>tant<br />

FA /?/,/,.! : nil<br />

business with<br />

lib nit myself, and about thy prisoner."<br />

"Look at lii in <strong>the</strong>re." said <strong>the</strong> barbarian, pointing across<br />

:i:-t, whii-ii his do<strong>or</strong> commanded. You would not think<br />

that A it to-m<strong>or</strong>row. See how soundly he<br />

.Id uot do BO bett<strong>or</strong>, if he were going to be mar-<br />

ried instead."<br />

" As thou and I. Hypliax, intend to be <strong>the</strong> next day."<br />

" Come, not quite so fast; <strong>the</strong>re are certain conditions to be<br />

fulfilled first."<br />

"Well, what are <strong>the</strong>y?"<br />

"<br />

First, thy manumission. I cannot marry a slave."<br />

"That is secured."<br />

ondly, a dowry, a good dowry, mind; f<strong>or</strong> I never wanted<br />

money m<strong>or</strong>e than now."<br />

" That is safe too. HOT much dost thou expect ?"<br />

faiuly not lesa than three hundred pounds."*<br />

" I bring <strong>the</strong>e six hundred."<br />

"<br />

Excellent ! when; didst thou get all this cash? Whom hast<br />

thou robbed? whom hast thou poisoned, my admirable<br />

ss ? Why wait till after to-m<strong>or</strong>row ? Let it be to-m<strong>or</strong>row,<br />

to-night, if it please <strong>the</strong>e."<br />

" Be quiet now, Hyphax; <strong>the</strong> money is all lawful gam; but<br />

about <strong>the</strong><br />

it has its conditions, too. I said I came to speak<br />

prisoner also."<br />

"<br />

Well, what has he tc do with our approaching nuptials ?"<br />

"A great deal."<br />

"What now?"<br />

" He must not die."<br />

way."<br />

"Didst thou sny twenty-four hours alive? I wish thou<br />

made it twelve."<br />

" Well, but I know that thou canst calculate close. Let<br />

him die in <strong>the</strong> twenty-fifth hour, f<strong>or</strong> what I care."<br />

" It is impossible, Jubala, impossible; he is too imp<strong>or</strong>tant a<br />

my proposal."<br />

"It is a <strong>the</strong>n. He shall live twenty-four hours;<br />

and after that, we will h; urns wedding."<br />

Sebastian, in <strong>the</strong> r.i ueouscious <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>se amiable<br />

negotiations f<strong>or</strong> .; f<strong>or</strong>, Like Peter between two<br />

guards, he was slumbering souadly by <strong>the</strong> wall <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> court.<br />

Fatigued with his day's w<strong>or</strong>k, he had eujoyed <strong>the</strong> rare :<br />

* <strong>The</strong> Cardiual gave <strong>the</strong> equivalent* iu Kentish uiunvv, an m<strong>or</strong>e uucliuiblo.<br />

and with o -<br />

:'<br />

retiring early vu i*st; and <strong>the</strong> marble pavement was a<br />

L But after a few hours' repose, he<br />

: and now that all was hushed, he silently rose,<br />

up to prayer.<br />

Tlif martyr's prayer is not a preparation f<strong>or</strong> death; f<strong>or</strong> his is<br />

is no prc]<br />

<strong>The</strong> soldier who suddenly<br />

declares himself a Christian, bends down his head, and nun-<br />

gles his blood \iith that <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> confess<strong>or</strong>, whom he had come tc<br />

execute; 9r <strong>the</strong> friend, <strong>of</strong> unknown name, who salutes <strong>the</strong> mar-<br />

tyr going to death, is seized, and made to bear him willing<br />

company,* is as prepared f<strong>or</strong> martyrdom as he who has passed<br />

mouths in prison engaged in prayer. It is not a cry, <strong>the</strong>re-<br />

f<strong>or</strong>e, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> f<strong>or</strong>giveness <strong>of</strong> past sin; f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong>re is a consciousness<br />

<strong>of</strong> that perfect love, wliich sendeth out fear, an inward<br />

assurance <strong>of</strong> that highest grace, which is incompatible with sin.<br />

N<strong>or</strong> in Sebastian was it a prayer f<strong>or</strong> courage <strong>or</strong> strength;<br />

f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> opposite feeling, which could suggest it, was unknown<br />

to him. It never entered into his mind to doubt, that as he<br />

had faced death intrepidly f<strong>or</strong> his earthly sovereign on <strong>the</strong> bat-<br />

tle-field, so he should meet it joyfully f<strong>or</strong> his heavenly L<strong>or</strong>d,<br />

in any place.<br />

His prayer, <strong>the</strong>n, till m<strong>or</strong>ning, was a gladsome hymn <strong>of</strong> gl<strong>or</strong>y<br />

and hon<strong>or</strong> to <strong>the</strong> King <strong>of</strong> kings, a joining with <strong>the</strong> seraph's<br />

glowing eyes, and ever-shaking wings, in restless homage.<br />

<strong>The</strong>n when <strong>the</strong> stars in <strong>the</strong> <strong>or</strong>ight heavens caught his eyes,<br />

he challenged <strong>the</strong>m as wakeful sentinels like himself, to ex-<br />

change <strong>the</strong> watchw<strong>or</strong>d <strong>of</strong> Divine praises; and as <strong>the</strong> night-wind<br />

rustled in <strong>the</strong> leafless trees <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> neighb<strong>or</strong>ing court <strong>of</strong> Adonis,<br />

he bade its wayward music compose itself, and its rude harping<br />

upon <strong>the</strong> vibrating boughs f<strong>or</strong>m s<strong>of</strong>ter hymns, <strong>the</strong> only<br />

ones that earth could utter in its winter night-hours.<br />

Now burst on him <strong>the</strong> thrilling thought that <strong>the</strong> m<strong>or</strong>ning<br />

hour approached, f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> cock had crowed; and he would soon<br />

hear those branches murmuring over to him <strong>the</strong> sharp whistle<br />

<strong>of</strong> flying arrows, unerring in <strong>the</strong>ir aim. And he <strong>of</strong>fered him-<br />

<strong>The</strong> captain looked at her with a mixture <strong>of</strong> fury and stupidity.<br />

He seemed on <strong>the</strong> point <strong>of</strong> laying violent hands on her;<br />

but she stood intrepid and unmoved bef<strong>or</strong>e him, and seemed to<br />

command him by <strong>the</strong> strong fascination <strong>of</strong> her eye, as one <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> serpents <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong>ir native land might do a vulture.<br />

" Art madV" he at last exclaimed; " thou mightest as well<br />

at once ask f<strong>or</strong> my head. If thou hadst seen <strong>the</strong> emper<strong>or</strong>'s<br />

ued his <strong>or</strong>ders, thou wouldst have known he<br />

will have no trilling with him here. "<br />

"1'shaw! pshaw! man; <strong>of</strong> course <strong>the</strong> prisoner will self gladly to <strong>the</strong>ir sharp tongues, hissing as <strong>the</strong> serpent's to<br />

drink his blood. He <strong>of</strong>fered himself as an oblation f<strong>or</strong> God's<br />

hon<strong>or</strong>,<br />

appear<br />

dead, and will IK! rep<strong>or</strong>ted as dead."<br />

" And iH he finally recover?"<br />

" His fellow-Christians will take care to keep him out <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong><br />

and f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> appeasing <strong>of</strong> His wrath. He <strong>of</strong>fered himself<br />

particularly f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong> afflicted Church, and prayed that his<br />

death might mitigate her sufferings.<br />

And <strong>the</strong>n his thoughts rose higher, from <strong>the</strong> earthly to <strong>the</strong><br />

celestial Church ; soaring like <strong>the</strong> eagle from <strong>the</strong> highest pinnacle<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> mountain-peak, towards <strong>the</strong> sun. Clouds have<br />

rolled away, and <strong>the</strong> blue embroidered veil <strong>of</strong> m<strong>or</strong>ning is rent<br />

in twain, like <strong>the</strong> sanctuary's, and he sees quite into its revealed<br />

depths ; far, far inwards, beyond senates <strong>of</strong> saints and legions<br />

<strong>of</strong> angels, to what Stephen saw <strong>of</strong> inmost and intensest gl<strong>or</strong>y.<br />

And now his hymn was silent ; harmonies came to hi in, too<br />

sweet and perfect to brook <strong>the</strong> jarring <strong>of</strong> a terrestrial voice ;<br />

<strong>the</strong>y came to him requiring no return ; f<strong>or</strong> <strong>the</strong>y brought heaven<br />

into his soul; and what could he give back? It v.<br />

a fountain <strong>of</strong> purest refreshment, m<strong>or</strong>e like gushing light than<br />

person."<br />

"<br />

Very well, <strong>the</strong>n; <strong>the</strong>re is an end to our bargain. <strong>The</strong><br />

is given only on this condition. Six hundred pounds<br />

thrown away!" And she turned olf to go.<br />

"Stay, stay!" said ,<br />

ityptrix, eagerly; <strong>the</strong> demon <strong>of</strong> covetous-<br />

>;t. "Let us see. Why, my fellows will<br />

;;lf <strong>the</strong> money, in bribes and feasting."<br />

" 1 \Vcll, h-:\v two hundred m<strong>or</strong>e in reserve f<strong>or</strong> that."<br />

.est 'hou so, my ]. ;y s<strong>or</strong>ceress, my charming<br />

? But that will be too much f<strong>or</strong> my scoundrels. We<br />

ive <strong>the</strong>m half, and add 'lie oilier hah 1'<br />

water, flowing<br />

to our marriage-<br />

Brttl'<br />

an'twe?"<br />

" As it pleases <strong>the</strong>e, provided <strong>the</strong> thing is done acc<strong>or</strong>ding to<br />

from <strong>the</strong> foot <strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> Lamb, and poured into his<br />

heart, which could only be passive, and receive <strong>the</strong> gift. Yet<br />

in its sparkling bounds, as it rippled along towards him, he<br />

could see <strong>the</strong> countenance now <strong>of</strong> one, and <strong>the</strong>n <strong>of</strong> ano<strong>the</strong>r<br />

<strong>of</strong> <strong>the</strong> happy friends who had gone bef<strong>or</strong>e him as if ; <strong>the</strong>y were<br />

drinking, and bathing, and disp<strong>or</strong>ting, and plunging, and dissolving<br />

<strong>the</strong>mselves in those living waters.<br />

His countenance was glowing as with <strong>the</strong> very reflection <strong>of</strong><br />

<strong>the</strong> vision, and <strong>the</strong> m<strong>or</strong>ning dawn just brightening (oh, what<br />

a dawn that is !), caught his face as he stood up, with his arms<br />

in a cross, opposite <strong>the</strong> east so that ; when Hyphax opened his<br />

do<strong>or</strong> and saw him, he could have crept across <strong>the</strong> court and<br />

w<strong>or</strong>shipped him on his face.<br />

Sebastian awoke as from a trance and ; <strong>the</strong> chink <strong>of</strong> se 1<br />

sounded in <strong>the</strong> mental ears <strong>of</strong> Hyphax; so he set s<<br />

about earning <strong>the</strong>m. He picked out <strong>of</strong> his troop <strong>of</strong> a hu;<br />

five marksmen, who could split a flying arrow with a ;<br />

one, called <strong>the</strong>m into his room, told <strong>the</strong>m <strong>the</strong>ir reward, con-<br />

cealing his own share, and arranged how <strong>the</strong> execution \<br />

be managed. As to <strong>the</strong> body, Chri; ;<br />

Calloii tbenco St. AJuuctus.

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