'Not quite, little maid. When I was about sixteen or seventeen, the Father felt gouty, and we all went to the Waters.' 'What waters?' 'At Aquae Solis. Every one goes there. You ought to get your Father to take you some day.' 'But where? I don't know,' said Una. The young man looked astonished for a moment. 'Aquae Solis,' he repeated. 'The best baths in Britain. just as good, I'm told, as Rome. All the old gluttons sit in hot water, and talk scandal and politics. And the Generals come through the streets with their guards behind them; and the magistrates come in their chairs with their stiff guards behind them; and you meet fortune-tellers, and goldsmiths, and merchants, and philosophers, and feather-sellers, and ultra-Roman Britons, and ultra-British Romans, and tame tribesmen pretending to be civilised, and Jew lecturers, and--oh, everybody interesting. We young people, of course, took no interest in politics. We had not the gout: there were many of our age like us. We did not find life sad. 'But while we were enjoying ourselves without thinking, my sister met the son of a magistrate in the West--and a year afterwards she was married to him. My young brother, who was always interested in plants and roots, met the First Doctor of a Legion from the City of the Legions, and he decided that he would be an Army doctor. I do not think it is a profession for a well-born man, but then--I'm not my brother. He went to Rome to study medicine, and now he's First Doctor of a Legion in Egypt--at Antinoe, I think, but I have not heard from him for some time. 'My eldest brother came across a Greek philosopher, and told my Father that he intended to settle down on the estate as a farmer and a philosopher. You see,'--the young man's eyes twinkled--'his philosopher was a long-haired one!' 'I thought philosophers were bald,' said Una. 'Not all. She was very pretty. I don't blame him. Nothing could have suited me better than my eldest brother's doing this, for I was only too keen to join the Army. I had always feared I should have to stay at home and look after the estate while my brother took _this_.' He rapped on his great glistening shield that never seemed to be in his way. 'So we were well contented--we young people--and we rode back to Clausentum along the Wood Road very quietly. But when we reached home, Aglaia, our governess, saw what had come to us. I remember her at the door, the torch over her head, watching us climb the cliff-path from the boat. "Aie! Aie!" she said. "Children you went away. Men and a woman you return!" Then she kissed Mother, and Mother wept. Thus our visit to the Waters settled our fates for each of us, Maiden.' He rose to his feet and listened, leaning on the shield-rim. 'I think that's Dan--my brother,' said Una. 'Yes; and the Faun is with him,' he replied, as Dan with Puck stumbled through the copse.