"He never for a moment loses his temper in all the hurry, never speaks a word too much or too little; he can be stern when it is necessary, but he is kind to his inferiors. What his merits are as an artist I am not capable of judging, but I am quite certain that he is a just and able man." "I know him myself," replied Caesar, "and you describe him rightly; but he seemed to me sterner than he has shown himself to you." "Being a man he must be able to be severe; but he is so only when it is. necessary, and how kind he can be he shows himself every day. A man grows to the mould of his own mind when he is a great deal alone; and this I have noticed, that a man who is repellant and sharp to those beneath him is not in himself anything really great; for it shows that he considers it necessary to guard against the danger of being looked upon as of no more consequence than the poorer folks he deals with. Now, a man of real worth knows that it can be seen in his bearing, even when he treats one of us as an equal. Pontius does so, and Titianus, and you who are his friend, no less. It is a good thing that you should have come-- but, as I said before, the architect up there can do very well without you." "You do not seem to rate my capacity very highly, and I regret it, for you have lived with your eyes open and have learned to judge men keenly." Doris looked shrewdly at the Emperor with her kindly glance, as if taking his mental measure, and then answered confidently: "You--you are a great man too--it is quite possible that you might see things that would escape Pontius. There are a few choice souls whom the Muses particularly love and you are one of them." "What leads you to suppose so?" "I see it in your gaze--in your brow." "You have the gift of divination, then?" "No, I am not one of that sort; but I am the mother of two sons on whom also the Immortals have bestowed the special gift, which I cannot exactly describe. It was in them I first saw it, and wherever I have met with it since in other men and artists--they have been the elect of their circle. And you too--I could swear to it, that you are foremost of the men among whom you live." "Do not swear lightly," laughed the Emperor. "We will meet and talk together again little mother, and when I depart I will ask you again whether you have not been deceived in me. Come now, Telemachus, the dame's birds seem to delight you very much." These words were addressed to Antinous, who had been going from cage to cage contemplating the feathered pets, all sleeping snugly, with much curiosity and pleasure. "Is that your son?" asked Doris. "No, dame, he is only my pupil; but I feel as if he were my son." "He is a beautiful lad!" "Why, the old lady still looks after the young men!" "We do not give that up till we are a hundred or till the Parcae cut the thread of life." "What a confession!"