The Chaldean Magician: An Adventure in Rome in the Reign of the Emperor DiocletianEckstein, Ernst
History
The Chaldean Magician: An Adventure in Rome in the Reign of the Emperor Diocletian
Eckstein, Ernst
Rome -- History -- Diocletian, 284-305 -- Fiction
Not far from the enormous Baths which the Emperor Diocletian,--as if
to atone for preferring to reside in Nicomedia or Salona rather than
in Rome,--had had built on the northeastern slope of the Viminal as
far as the spot where the height merges into the Quirinal, there stood
near the Collina Gate a singular structure, almost recalling in the
ponderous splendor of its brilliantly-painted façade the royal palaces
of Assyria and Persia, yet as fresh and new as if it had just emerged
from the hands of architect and workmen, an architectural embodiment
of the taste of an age which had a fancy for cleverly imitating the
style of by-gone times, not only in the weak creations of a degenerate
literature, but in other departments of human activity.
True, in this instance it had not been the architect’s whim or his
employer’s taste, but a definite, practical purpose that had replaced
the simple façade of the Roman dwelling by this fantastic luxury of
the East. Behind the ponderous pillars adorned with heads of animals,
Olbasanus, the Chaldean enchanter and conjuror of evil spirits, the
declared favorite of the Roman ladies, practised his mysterious
arts,--and thus the exterior of the spacious structure harmonized
with the strange events that occurred within. The foreign aspect of
the front might be regarded as a preparation for the chosen ones whom
Olbasanus permitted to cross the threshold of his secret sanctuary.
Lucius Rutilius and Caius Bononius reached the door at the very moment
it was opened from within, allowing a tall, thin figure, wrapped in a
thick paenula, to pass into the street. Spite of the mild weather, the
stranger had drawn over his head the hood worn as a protection from the
rain.
Stepping a little aside, the two youths made room for the disguised
figure.
“I ought to know that gait and bearing,” said Lucius Rutilius, looking
after the hurrying form; but he vainly strove to recollect. Meantime
the porter had not closed the door, but holding a lantern of chased
silver with panes of oiled papyrus, admitted the two visitors.
Caius Bononius gave him a silver coin and asked if the Chaldean could
be seen, according to his appointment.
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