'Does not beauty constrain our admiration?' 'Ah! subtle Greek, still do you fly the meaning of my words. But say, shall Julia be indeed your friend?' 'If she will so favor me, blessed be the gods! The day in which I am thus honored shall be ever marked in white.' 'Yet, even while you speak, your eye is resting--your color comes and goes--you move away involuntarily--you are impatient to join Ione!' For at that moment Ione had entered, and Glaucus had indeed betrayed the emotion noticed by the jealous beauty. 'Can admiration to one woman make me unworthy the friendship of another? Sanction not so, O Julia the libels of the poets on your sex!' 'Well, you are right--or I will learn to think so. Glaucus, yet one moment! You are to wed Ione; is it not so?' 'If the Fates permit, such is my blessed hope.' 'Accept, then, from me, in token of our new friendship, a present for your bride. Nay, it is the custom of friends, you know, always to present to bride and bridegroom some such little marks of their esteem and favoring wishes.' 'Julia! I cannot refuse any token of friendship from one like you. I will accept the gift as an omen from Fortune herself.' 'Then, after the feast, when the guests retire, you will descend with me to my apartment, and receive it from my hands. Remember!' said Julia, as she joined the wife of Pansa, and left Glaucus to seek Ione. The widow Fulvia and the spouse of the aedile were engaged in high and grave discussion. 'O Fulvia! I assure you that the last account from Rome declares that the frizzling mode of dressing the hair is growing antiquated; they only now wear it built up in a tower, like Julia's, or arranged as a helmet--the Galerian fashion, like mine, you see: it has a fine effect, I think. I assure you, Vespius (Vespius was the name of the Herculaneum hero) admires it greatly.' 'And nobody wears the hair like yon Neapolitan, in the Greek way.' 'What, parted in front, with the knot behind? Oh, no; how ridiculous it is! it reminds one of the statue of Diana! Yet this Ione is handsome, eh?' 'So the men say; but then she is rich: she is to marry the Athenian--I wish her joy. He will not be long faithful, I suspect; those foreigners are very faithless.' 'Oh, Julia!' said Fulvia, as the merchant's daughter joined them; 'have you seen the tiger yet?' 'No!' 'Why, all the ladies have been to see him. He is so handsome!' 'I hope we shall find some criminal or other for him and the lion,' replied Julia. 'Your husband (turning to Pansa's wife) is not so active as he should be in this matter.' 'Why, really, the laws are too mild,' replied the dame of the helmet. 'There are so few offences to which the punishment of the arena can be awarded; and then, too, the gladiators are growing effeminate! The stoutest bestiarii declare they are willing enough to fight a boar or a bull; but as for a lion or a tiger, they think the game too much in earnest.'