Avrza a refreshment, which was called the morning meal and to which the two
friends sat down at an hour when common mortals were abeady long past their
midday prandium, Petronius proposed a light doze. According to him, it was too
early for visits yet. "There are, it is true," said he, "people who begin to visit their
acquaintances about sunrise, thinking that custom an old Roman one, but I look
on this as barbarous. The afternoon hours are most proper, -- not earlier,
however, than that one when the sun passes to the side of Jove's temple on the
Capitol and begins to look slantwise on the Forum. In autumn it is still hot, and
people arc glad to sleep after eating. At the same time it is pleasant to hear the
noise of the fountain in the atrium, and, after the obligatory thousand steps, to
doze in the red light which filters in through the purple half-drawn velarium."
Vinicius recognized the justice of these words; and the two men began to walk,
speaking in a careless manner of what was to be heard on the Palatine and in
the city, and philosophizing a little upon life. Petronius withdrew then to the
cubiculum, but did not sleep long. In half an hour he came out, and, having given
command to bring verbena, he inhaled the perfume and rubbed his hands and
temples with it.
"Thou wilt not believe," said he, "how it enlivens and freshens one. Now I am
ready."
The litter was waiting long since; hence they took their places, and Petronius
gave command to bear them to the Vicus Patricius, to the house of Aulus.
Petronius's "insula" lay on the southern slope of the Palatine, near the so-called
Carinse; their nearest way, therefore, was below the Forum; but since Petronius
wished to step in on the way to see the jeweller Idomeneus, he gave the direction
to carry them along the Vicus Apollinis and the Forum in the direction of the
Vicus Sceleratus, on the corner of which were many tabernae of every kind.
Gigantic Africans bore the litter and moved on, preceded by slaves called
pedisequii. Petronius, after some time, raised to his nostrils in silence his palm
odorous with verbena, and seemed to be meditating on something.
"It occurs to me," said he after a while, "that if thy forest goddess is not a slave
she might leave the house of Plautius, and transfer herself to thine. Thou wouldst
surround her with love and cover her with wealth, as I do my adored
Chrysothemis, of whom, speaking between us, I have quite as nearly enough as
she has of me."
Marcus shook his head.
"No?" inquired Petronius. "In the worst event, the case would be left with Caesar,
and thou mayst be certain that, thanks even to my influence, our Bronzebeard
would be on thy side."
"Thou knowest not Lygia," replied Vinicius.
"Then permit me to ask if thou know her otherwise than by sight? Mast spoken
with her? hast confessed thy love to her?"
"I saw her first at the fountain; since then I have met her twice. Remember that
during my stay in the house of Aulus, I dwelt in a separate villa, intended for
guests, and, having a disjointed arm, I could not sit at the common table. Only on
