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The martyr of the catacombs : $b a tale of ancient Rome
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The persecution raged with greater fury. In the few weeks that passed
since Marcellus had lived here, great numbers had sought refuge in this
retreat. Never before had so many congregated here. Generally the
authorities had been content with the more conspicuous Christians, and
the fugitives to the Catacombs were consequently composed of this class;
it was a severe persecution indeed which embraced all, and such
indiscriminate rage had been shown only under a few emperors. But now
there was no distinction of class or station. The humblest follower as
well as the highest teacher was hurried away to death.
Until this time the communication with the city was comparatively easy,
for the poor Christians above ground never neglected those below or
forgot their wants. Provisions and assistance of of all kinds were
readily obtained. But now the very ones on whom the fugitives relied for
help were themselves driven out, to share their fate and become the
partakers instead of the bestowers of charity.
Still their situation was not desperate. There were many left in Rome
who loved them and assisted them, although they were not Christians. In
every great movement there will be an immense class composed of
neutrals, who either from interest or indifference remain unmoved. These
people will invariably join the strongest side, and where danger
threatens will evade it by any concessions. Such was the condition of
large numbers in Rome. They had friends and relatives among the
Christians whom they loved, and for whom they felt sympathy. They were
always ready to assist them, but had too much regard for their own
safety to cast in their lot with them. They attended the temples and
assisted at the worship of the heathen gods as before, and were
nominally adherents of the old superstition. Upon these now the
Christians were forced to depend for the necessaries of life.
The expeditions to the city were now accompanied with greater danger,
and only the boldest dared to venture. Such, however, was the contempt
of danger and death with which they were inspired that there was never
any scarcity of men for this perilous duty.
To this task Marcellus offered himself, glad that he could in any way do
good to his brethren. His fearlessness and acuteness, which had formerly
raised him so high as a soldier, now made him conspicuous for success in
this new pursuit.
Numbers were destroyed every day. Their bodies were sought for and
carried away by the Christians for purposes of burial. This was not very
difficult to accomplish, since it relieved the authorities of the
trouble of burning or burying the corpses.