France -- Social life and customs -- Fiction; Short stories, French -- Translations into English
“That man is prudent who neither hopes nor fears anything from the
uncertain events of the future. Does it matter in the least what
estimate men may form of us hereafter? We ourselves are after all our
own witnesses, and our own judges. You must rely, Pontius Pilate, on the
testimony you yourself bear to your own rectitude. Be content with your
own personal respect and that of your friends. For the rest, we know
that mildness by itself will not suffice for the work of government.
There is but little room in the actions of public men for that
indulgence of human frailty which the philosophers recommend.”
“We’ll say no more at present,” said Pontius. “The sulphureous fumes
which rise from the Phlegræan plain are more powerful when the ground
which exhales them is still warm beneath the sun’s rays. I must hasten
on. Adieu! But now that I have rediscovered a friend, I should wish to
take advantage of my good fortune. Do me the favour, Ælius Lamia, to
give me your company at supper at my house to-morrow. My house stands on
the seashore, at the extreme end of the town in the direction of
Misenum. You will easily recognize it by the porch which bears a
painting representing Orpheus surrounded by tigers and lions, whom he is
charming with the strains from his lyre.
“Till to-morrow, Lamia,” he repeated, as he climbed once more into his
litter. “To-morrow we will talk about Judæa.”
* * * * *
The following day at the supper hour Lamia presented himself at the
house of Pontius Pilate. Two couches only were in readiness for
occupants. Creditably but simply equipped, the table held a silver
service in which were set out beccaficos in honey, thrushes, oysters
from the Lucrine lake, and lampreys from Sicily. As they proceeded with
their repast, Pontius and Lamia interchanged inquiries with one another
about their ailments, the symptoms of which they described at
considerable length, mutually emulous of communicating the various
remedies which had been recommended to them. Then, congratulating
themselves on being thrown together once more at Baiæ, they vied with
one another in praise of the beauty of that enchanting coast and the
mildness of the climate they enjoyed. Lamia was enthusiastic about the
charms of the courtesans who frequented the seashore laden with golden
ornaments and trailing draperies of barbaric broidery. But the aged
Procurator deplored the ostentation with which by means of trumpery
jewels and filmy garments foreigners and even enemies of the empire
beguiled the Romans of their gold. After a time they turned to the
subject of the great engineering feats that had been accomplished in the
country; the prodigious bridge constructed by Caius between Puteoli and
Baiæ, and the canals which Augustus excavated to convey the waters of
the ocean to Lake Avernus and the Lucrine lake.
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