Egypt -- History -- 30 B.C.-640 A.D. -- Fiction; German fiction -- Translations into English; Hadrian, Emperor of Rome, 76-138 -- Fiction
Everything gave way respectfully before the chariot of the prefect, and
as Titianus walked through the illuminated arcades of the Caesareum,
passing by the masterpieces of statuary placed there, and the rows of
pictures--and reached the halls in which the library of the palace was
kept, he could not help thinking of all the care and trouble which with
the assistance of Pontius, he had for months devoted to rendering this
palace which had not been used since Titus had set out for Judaea, fit
quarters for Hadrian’s reception. The Empress now lived in the rooms
intended for her husband, and decorated with the choicest works of art,
and Titianus reflected with regret that, after Sabina had once become
aware of their presence there, it would be quite impossible to transfer
them to Lochias. At the door of the splendid room which he had intended
for Hadrian he was met by Sabina’s chamberlain who undertook to conduct
him at once into the presence of his mistress.
The roof of the hall in which the prefect found the Empress, in summer
was open to the sky; but at this season was suitably covered in by a
movable copper roof, partly to keep off the rain of the Alexandrian
winter, and partly too because, even in the warmer season Sabina was
wont to complain of cold; but beneath it a wide opening allowed the
air free entrance and exit. As Titianus entered the room a comfortable
warmth and subtle perfume met his senses; the warmth was produced by
stoves of a peculiar form standing in the middle of the room; one of
these represented Vulcan’s forge. Brightly glowing charcoal lay in
front of the bellows which were worked by an automaton, at short regular
intervals, while the god and his assistants modelled in brass, stood
round the genial fire with tongs and hammers. The other stove was a
large silver bird’s-nest, in which likewise charcoal was burning. Above
the glowing fuel a phoenix, also in brass, and in the likeness of an
eagle, seemed striving to soar heavenwards. Besides these a number of
lamps lighted the saloon, which in truth looked too large for the
number of people assembled in it, and which was lavishly furnished
with gracefully-formed seats, couches, and tables, vases of flowers and
statues.
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