Rome -- History -- Republic, 265-30 B.C. -- Fiction
Such were the intentions of the conspirator, when he first addressed
Paullus. His desire to increase the strength of his party, to whom the
accession of any member however humble of the great house of Cæcilii could
not fail to be useful, alone prompting him in the first instance. But,
when he saw by the young man’s startled aspect that he was prepossessed
against him, and had listened probably to the damning rumors which were
rife everywhere concerning him, a second motive was added, in his pride of
seduction and sophistry, by which he was wont to boast, that he could
bewilder the strongest minds, and work them to his will. When by the
accidental disarrangement of Arvina’s gown, and the discovery of his own
dagger, he perceived that the intended victim of his specious arts was
probably cognizant in some degree of his last night’s crime, a third and
stronger cause was added, in the instinct of self-preservation. And as
soon as he found out that Paullus was bound for the house of Cicero, he
considered his life, in some sort, staked upon the issue of his attempt on
Arvina’s principles.
No part could have been played with more skill, or with greater knowledge
of his character whom he addressed. He said just enough to set him
thinking, and to give a bias and a colour to his thoughts, without giving
him reason to suspect that he had any interest in the matter; and he had
withdrawn himself in that careless and half contemptuous manner, which
naturally led the young man to wish for a renewal of the subject.
And in fact Paul, while walking down the hill, toward the house of the
Consul, was busied in wondering why Cataline had left so much unsaid,
departing so abruptly; and in debating with himself upon the strange
doctrines which he had then for the first time heard broached.
It was about the second hour of the Roman day, corresponding nearly to
eight o’clock before noon—as the winter solstice was now passed—when
Arvina reached the magnificent dwelling of the Consul in the Carinæ at the
angle of the Cærolian place, hard by the foot of the Sacred Way.
This splendid building occupied a whole _insula_, as it was called, or
space between four streets, intersecting each other at right angles; and
was three stories in height, the two upper supported by columns of marble,
with a long range of glass windows, at that period an unusual and
expensive luxury. The doors stood wide open; and on either hand the
vestibule were arranged the lictors leaning upon their fasces, while the
whole space of the great Corinthian hall within, lighted from above, and
adorned with vast black pillars of Lucullean marble, was crowded with the
white robes of the consul’s plebeian clients tendering their morning
salutations; not unmixed with the crimson fringes and broad crimson
facings of senatorial visitors.
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