Fabiola; Or, The Church of the CatacombsWiseman, Nicholas Patrick
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Fabiola; Or, The Church of the Catacombs
Wiseman, Nicholas Patrick
Christian fiction; Church history -- Primitive and early church, ca. 30-600 -- Fiction; Historical fiction
“I will sell it as quick as possible, pay my debts, and retire to some
country where my name has never been heard.”
“Suppose your claims are rejected?”
“Impossible, impossible!” exclaimed Fulvius, racked by the very idea;
“it is my right, hardly earned. It cannot be denied me.”
“Quietly, my young friend; let us discuss the matter coolly. Remember
our proverb: ‘From the stirrup to the saddle there has been many a
fall.’ _Suppose_ only that your rights are refused you.”
“Then I am a ruined man. I have no other prospect before me, of
retrieving my fortunes here. Still I must fly hence.”
“Good: and what do you owe at Janus’s arch?”[196]
“A good couple of hundred sestertia,[197] between principal and compound
interest at fifty per cent, to that unconscionable Jew Ephraim.”
“On what security?”
“On my sure expectation of this lady’s estates.”
“And if you are disappointed, do you think he will let you fly?”
“Not if he knows it, most assuredly. But we must be prepared from this
moment for any emergency; and that with the utmost secrecy.”
“Leave that to me, Fulvius; you see how eventful the issue of to-morrow
may be to you, or rather of to-day; for morning is approaching. Life or
death to you hang upon it; it is the great day of your existence.
Courage then, or rather an inflexible determination, steel you to work
out its destiny!”
[Illustration: A Monogram of Christ, found in the Catacombs.]
CHAPTER XXIX.
THE SAME DAY: ITS SECOND PART.
The day is not yet dawning, and nevertheless we speak of having reached
its second part. How may this be? Gentle reader, have we not led you to
its first vespers, divided as they are between Sebastian of yesterday,
and Agnes of to-day? Have not the two sung them together, without
jealousy, and with fraternal impartiality, the one from the heaven which
he ascended in the morning, the other from the dungeon into which she
descended in the evening? Glorious Church of Christ! great in the
unclashing combination of thy unity, stretching from heaven to beneath
the earth, wherever exists a prison-house of the just.
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