"ThatisVinicius, orCroton," thoughtChilo; "butiftheyhavetakenthegirl, whydoesshenotscream, andwhyaretheylookingouttothestreet? Theymustmeetpeopleanyhow, forbeforetheyreachtheCarinaetherewillbemovementinthecity—Whatisthat? Bytheimmortalgods!"
Andsuddenlytheremnantofhishairstoodonend.
InthedoorappearedUrsus, withthebodyofCrotonhangingonhisarm, andlookingaroundoncemore, hebegantorun, bearingitalongtheemptystreettowardtheriver.
Chilomadehimselfasflatagainstthewallasabitofmud.
"Iamlostifheseesme!" thoughthe.
ButUrsusranpastthecornerquickly, , withoutfurtherwaiting, histeethchatteringfromterror, ranalongthecrossstreetwithaspeedwhicheveninayoungmanmighthaverousedadmiration.
"Ifheseesmefromadistancewhenheisreturning, hewillcatchandkillme," saidhetohimself."Saveme, Zeus; saveme, Apollo; saveme, Hermes; saveme, OGodoftheChristians! IwillleaveRome, IwillreturntoMesembria, butsavemefromthehandsofthatdemon!"
, , andinallmyths, , too, thatitmightbetheGodoftheChristianswhohadkilledCroton; andhishairstoodonendagainatthethoughtthathewasinconflictwithsuchapower.
Onlywhenhehadrunthroughanumberofalleys, andsawsomeworkmencomingtowardhimfromadistance, ; sohesatonthethresholdofahouseandbegantowipe, withacornerofhismantle, hissweatcoveredforehead.
"Iamold, andneedcalm," saidhe.
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