The Count of the Saxon Shore; or The Villa in Vectis.: A Tale of the Departure of the Romans from BritainChurch, Alfred John
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The Count of the Saxon Shore; or The Villa in Vectis.: A Tale of the Departure of the Romans from Britain
Church, Alfred John
Great Britain -- History -- Roman period, 55 B.C.-449 A.D. -- Fiction; Historical fiction; Romans -- Great Britain -- Fiction
well disposed, and within a few days every military station was alive with
the stir and bustle of preparations for a move.
One of the most pressing cares of the new leaders of the army was the
securing the means of transport. There was a great number of merchant
ships, indeed, which could be pressed into the service, and which would
perform it very well if only the passage in the Channel could be made
without meeting opposition. The question to be considered was whether they
could reckon upon this, or would the fleet, which was still supposed to
acknowledge the authority of Honorius, prevent them from crossing. The
chief person to be reckoned with in this matter was, of course, the Count
of the Shore, and a despatch was immediately sent to him. It was the
production of Constans, and ran thus—
“_Constantine, Emperor of Britain and the West, to Lucius Ælius, Count of
the Saxon Shore, greeting._
“_Having been called to Empire by the unanimous voice of the People and
Army of Britain, and desiring to give deliverance from tyranny and
protection from violence to other provinces besides this my Island of
Britain, I purpose to transport such forces as it may be necessary to use
for this purpose to the land of Gaul. I call upon you therefore, having
full confidence in your loyalty, to give me such assistance as may be in
your power, for the accomplishment of this end, and promise you, on the
other hand, my favour and protection. Farewell._
“_Given at the Camp of the Great Harbour._”
The Count received this communication about ten days after his arrival at
the villa. The writer would scarcely have been pleased at the comments
which he made as he read it.
“‘Constantine, Emperor.’ How many more Emperors are we to have in this
unlucky island? ‘Of Britain and the West.’ And I doubt whether he can call
a foot of ground his own fifty miles from the camp. ‘To deliver other
provinces from oppression and violence.’ Why not begin by trying his hand
at home? ‘Full confidence in my loyalty.’ Truly valuable praise from so
excellent a judge in the matter. ‘Such assistance as may be in my power.’
Well, I should be glad to see the last of this crew of adventurers and
villains; but he sha’n’t have my ships.”
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