At the Mercy of TiberiusEvans, Augusta J. (Augusta Jane)
History
At the Mercy of Tiberius
Evans, Augusta J. (Augusta Jane)
Rome -- History -- Tiberius, 14-37 -- Fiction
the brilliancy of the alliance seems to jeer at his blind fatuity, his
heart throbbed and yearned with an intolerable longing for one upon
whom the world had set the seal of an ineradicable disgrace.
Nature and education had made him a coldly calculating man, jealous of
his honor, but immersed in schemes for his own aggrandizement, and
superbly invulnerable to the blandishments of sentimentality; hence his
amazement, when the deep and engrossing love of his life burned away
that selfishness which was citadel of his affections. Because his
infatuation had cost him so much, that was alluring alike to vanity,
pride, and ambition, a fierce hunger for revenge possessed him; and
herein differs the nature of the love of men and women; the one can
sacrifice itself for the happiness of the beloved; the other will
crucify its darling to appease jealous pangs in view of happiness it
can neither inspire nor share.
"Good morning, Churchill. Come in. Glad to see you. Sit down."
"When did you get back, Lennox?"
"Last night."
"Well, what luck?"
"A rather leaky promise. Kneading slag or cold pig iron into Bessemer
steel would be about as easy as pounding the law of evidence into the
Governor's brains. I emphasized the moral weight of the petition, by
calling his attention to the signatures of the judge, jury, prosecuting
counsel and especially of Prince, who presumably has most to forgive.
The memorial of the inspectors, warden and physician was appended, and
constituted a eulogy upon the behavior and character of the prisoner;
especially the heroic service rendered by her during the recent fatal
epidemic. Human nature is an infernally vexing bundle of paradoxes, and
when a man throws his conscience in your teeth, what then? The argument
from which I hoped most, proved a Greek horse, and well-nigh wrought
ruin. When I dwelt upon the fact that the prisoner had voluntarily
conveyed to Prince all right and title to the fortune, which was
supposed to have tempted her to commit the crime, he bristled like a
Skye terrier, and grandiloquently assured me he valued his 'prerogative
as something too sacred to be prostituted to nepotism!' Prince being
his cousin, a readiness to exercise Executive clemency by pardoning the
prisoner, might be construed into a species of bargain and sale; and
his Excellency could not condone a crime merely because the culprit had
relinquished a fortune to his relative. Braying an ordinary fool in a
mortar is an unpromising job; but an extraordinary official
leatherhead, PLUS thin-skinned conscience, and religious scruples,
requires the upper and nether mill stone. You know, Churchill, it is
tough work to straighten a crooked ramrod."
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