WHEN they alighted in front of the arbiter's house, the chief of the atrium answered them that of slaves sent to the gates none had returned yet.

The atriensis had given orders to take food to them, and a new command, that under penalty of rods they were to watch carefully all who left the city.
"Thou seest," said Petronius, "that they are in Rome, beyond doubt, and in that case we shall find them.

But command thy people also to watch at the gates,--those, namely, who were sent for Lygia, as they will recognize her easily." "I have given orders to send them to rural prisons," said Vinicius, "but I will recall the orders at once, and let them go to the gates." And writing a few words on a wax-covered tablet, he handed it to Petronius, who gave directions to send it at once to the house of Vinicius.

Then they passed into the interior portico, and, sitting on a marble bench, began to talk.

The golden-haired Eunice and Iras pushed bronze footstools under their feet, and poured wine for them into goblets, out of wonderful narrow-necked pitchers from Volaterrae and Caecina.
"Hast thou among thy people any one who knows that giant Lygian ?" asked Petronius.
"Atacinus and Gulo knew him; but Atacinus fell yesterday at the litter, and Gulo I killed." "I am sorry for him," said Petronius.