and chusing out a crabbed truncheon of the biggest hee could finde, did
never cease beating of mee poore wretch, until such time as by great
noyse and rumbling, hee heard the doores of the house burst open, and
the neighbours crying in most lamentable sort, which enforced him being
stricken in feare, to fly his way. And by and by a troupe of theeves
entred in, and kept every part and corner of the house with weapons.
And as men resorted to aid and help them which were within the doores,
the theeves resisted and kept them back, for every man was armed with a
sword and target in his hand, the glimpses whereof did yeeld out such
light as if it had bin day. Then they brake open a great chest with
double locks and bolts, wherein was layd all the treasure of Milo, and
ransackt the same: which when they had done they packed it up and gave
every man a portion to carry: but when they had more than they could
beare away, yet were they loth to leave any behind, but came into the
stable, and took us two poore asses and my horse, and laded us with
greater trusses than wee were able to beare. And when we were out of
the house, they followed us with great staves, and willed one of their
fellows to tarry behind, and bring them tydings what was done
concerning the robbery: and so they beat us forward over great hils out
of the way. But I, what with my heavy burden and long journy, did
nothing differ from a dead asse: wherfore I determined with my self to
seek some civil remedy, and by invocation of the name of the prince of
the country to be delivered from so many miseries: and on a time I
passed through a great faire, I came among a multitude of Greeks, and I
thought to call upon the renowned name of the Emperor and say, O Cesar,
and cried out aloud O, but Cesar I could in no wise pronounce. The
Theeves little regarding my crying, did lay me on and beat my wretched
skinne in such sort, that after it was neither apt nor meet to make
Sives or Sarces. Howbeit at last Jupiter administred to me an unhoped
remedy. For when we had passed through many townes and villages, I
fortuned to espy a pleasant garden, wherein beside many other flowers
of delectable hiew, were new and fresh roses: and being very joyful,
and desirous to catch some as I passed by, I drew neerer and neerer:
and while my lips watered upon them, I thought of a better advice more
profitable for me, lest if from an asse I should become a man, I might
fall into the hands of the theeves, and either by suspition that I were
some witch, or for feare that I should utter their theft, I should be
slaine, wherefore I abstained for that time from eating of Roses, and
enduring my present adversity, I did eat hay as other Asses did.
THE FOURTH BOOKE
THE EIGHTEENTH CHAPTER
How Apuleius thinking to eat Roses, was cruelly beaten by a Gardener,
and chased by dogs.
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