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Hasta, has been invoked against us by Fulvus Fupus to serve his own aims.”
“And the fault is mine,” said von Harben.
“Do not reproach yourself,” replied his friend. “That Favonia gave you her love cannot be held against you. It is only the jealous and scheming mind of Fupus that is to blame.”
“My love has brought sorrow to Favonia and disaster to her friends,” said von Harben, “and here am I, chained to a stone wall, unable to strike a blow in her defense or theirs.”
“Ah, if Cassius Hasta were but here!” exclaimed Lepus. “There is a man. With Fupus adopted by Caesar, the whole city would arise against Validus Augustus if Cassius Hasta were but here to lead us.”
And as they conversed sadly and hopelessly in the dungeons of Castrum Mare, noble guests gathered in the throne-room of Sublatus in the city of Castra Sanguinarius, at the opposite end of the valley. There were senators in rich robes and high officers of the court and of the army, resplendent in jewels and embroidered linen, who, with their wives and daughters, formed a gorgeous and glittering company in the pillared chamber, for Fastus, the son of Caesar, was to wed the daughter of Dion Splendidus thdt evening.
In the avenue, beyond the palace gates, a great crowd had assembled—a multitude of people pushing and surging to and fro, but pressing ever upon the gates up to the very pikes of the legionaries. It was a noisy crowd—noisy with a deep-throated roar of anger.
“Down with the tyrant!” “Death to Sublatus!” “Death to Fastus!” was the burden of their hymn of hate.
The menacing notes filled the palace, reaching to the throne-room, but the haughty patricians pretended not to hear the voice of the cattle. Why should they fear? Had not Sublatus distributed donations to all the troops that very day? Would not the pikes of the legionaries protect the source of their gratuity? It would serve the ungrateful populace right if Sublatus set the legions upon them, for had he not given them such a pageant and such a week of games as Castra Sanguinarius never had known before?
For the rabble without, their contempt knew no bounds
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