Not your face only, but your whole length--a good measure--from the sole of your foot to the crown of your head was like a brimming cask of satisfaction." "Well, there is much that is lovely in this world!" cried Pollux, stretching himself comfortably and lifting his arms with his hands clasped far above his head towards heaven.
"Has anything specially pleasant happened to you ?" "There is no need for that! Here I live in excellent company, the work progresses, and--well, why should I deny it?
There was something specially to mark to-day; I met an old acquaintance again." "An old one ?" "I have already known her sixteen years; but when I first saw her she was in swaddling clothes." "Then this venerable damsel friend is more than sixteen, perhaps seventeen! Is Eros the friend of the happy, or does happiness only follow in his train ?" As the architect thoughtfully said these words to himself, Pollux listened attentively to a noise outside, and said: "Who can be passing out there at this hour?
Do you not hear the bark of a big dog mingle with the snapping of the three Graces ?" "It is Titianus conducting the architect from Rome," replied Pontius excitedly.
"I will go to meet him.

But one thing more my friend, you too have an Alexandrian tongue.

Beware of laughing at the Emperor's artistic efforts in the presence of this Roman.

I repeat it: the man who is now coming is superior to us all, and there is nothing more repellant to me than when a small man assumes a strutting air of importance because he fancies he has discovered in some great man a weak spot where his own little body happens to be sound.

The artist I am expecting is a grand man, but the Emperor Hadrian is a grander.