Virgilia - or, out of the Lion's Mouth - Out of the Lion's Mouth by Felicia Buttz Clark
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As the light of a rosy dawn bathed the world in the beauty of a
promised day, he arose. "She must be crazy," he said, repeating the Senator's words. But he did not forget. VI. THE FEAST OF THE GRAPES. Sunshine and laughter came after clouds and sadness. It was natural that the effects of the Old One's strange words should pass away and be almost forgotten, except by the lawyer, who feared disaster. He did what for him was a novel thing. He made an offering to Jupiter. After all, there might be something in this worship of the gods; it was safer to be on the right side. It was a gift of money that he made, a large gift, for Lucanus was prosperous and received many sesterces of gold from the imperial treasury, besides having a lucrative practice. Being so large a gift, he decided to present it in person and get full credit for his piety and devotion to the gods. So, on a morning, a week later, accompanied by Alexis, the Greek slave, who followed Christus--though this was not known--he went to |
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