they did not judge advisable to communicate to all the
members of the league.
"At present," began the archdeacon, "it is above all things necessary
to ascertain the amount of this fortune of Albinus, and decide upon its
appropriation. We assuredly require money, much money."
"Money affairs are your province,"--said Cethegus, drinking. "I
understand them, of course, but they annoy me."
"Further," continued Silverius, "the most influential men in Sicilia,
Neapolis, and Apulia must be won over to our cause. Here is the list of
their names, with notes annexed. There are men amongst them who are not
to be allured by the usual means."
"Give it to me," said Cethegus, "I will manage that," And he cut up a
Persian apple.
After an hour's hard work, the most pressing business was settled, and
the host replaced the documents, in a secret drawer in the wall behind
the crucifix.
The priest was tired, and looked with envy at his companion, whose
powerful frame and indefatigable spirit no late hours or exertion
seemed able to exhaust.
He expressed something of the sort, as Cethegus again filled the silver
cup.
"Practice, friend, strong nerves, and," added Cethegus, smiling, "a
good conscience; that is the whole secret."
"Yes, but in earnest, Cethegus, you are a riddle to me in other
respects."
"I should hope so."
"Oh ho! do you consider yourself such a superior being that I cannot
fathom you?"
"Not at all. But still sufficiently deep to be to others no less a
riddle than--to myself. Your pride in your knowledge of mankind may be
at ease. I am no wiser about myself than you are. Only fools are
transparent."
"In fact," said the priest, expatiating on the subject, "the key to
your nature must be difficult to find. For example, look at the members
of our league. It is easy to say what motives have led them to join us.
The hot young courage of a Licinius; the pig-headed but honest sense of
justice of a Scaevola; as for myself and the other priests--our zeal for
the honour of God."
"Naturally," said Cethegus, drinking.
"Others are induced by ambition, or are in hopes that they may cut off
the heads of their creditors in a civil war; or they are tired of the
orderly condition of this country under the Goths, or have been
offended by one of these foreigners. Most of them have a natural
repugnance to the barbarians, and are in the habit of seeing in the
Emperor alone the master of Italy. But none of these r
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