or a sesterce more or less than is needed for the purpose."
The architect bowed in silence and Titianus went on.
"But above all things, do you think you can accomplish your task in eight
days and nine nights?"
"Possibly, at a pinch; and if I could only have four days more at my
disposal, most probably."
"Then all that is needed is to delay Hadrian's arrival by four days and
nights."
"Send some interesting people--say the astronomer Ptolemaeus, and
Favorinus, the sophist, who await him here--to meet him at Pelusium. They
will find some way of detaining him there."
"Not a bad idea! We will see. But who can reckon on the Empress's moods?
At any rate, consider that you have only eight days to dispose of."
"Good."
"Where do you hope to be able to lodge Hadrian?"
"Well, a very small portion of the old building is, strictly speaking,
fit to use."
"Of that, I regret to say, I have fully convinced myself," said the
prefect emphatically, and turning to the steward, he went on in a tone
less of stern reproof than of regret.
"It seems to me, Keraunus, that it would have been your duty to inform me
earlier of the ruinous condition of the building."
"I have already lodged a complaint," replied the man, "but I was told in
answer to my report that there were no means to apply to the purpose."
"I know nothing of these things," cried Titianus.
"When did you forward your petition to the prefect's office?"
"Under your predecessor, Haterius Nepos."
"Indeed," said the prefect with a drawl.
"So long ago. Then, in your place, I should have repeated my application
every year, without any reference to the appointment of a new prefect.
However, we have now no time for talking. During the Emperor's residence
here, I shall very likely send one of my subordinates to assist you!"
Titianus turned his back on the steward, and asked the architect:
"Well, my good Pontius, what part of the palace have you your eye upon?"
"The inner halls and rooms are in the best repair."
"But they are the last that can be thought of," cried Titianus. "The
Emperor is satisfied with everything in camp, but where fresh air and a
distant prospect are to be had, he must have them."
"Then let us choose the western suite; hold the plan my worthy friend."
The steward slid as he was desired, the architect took his pencil and
made a vigorous line in the air above the left side of the sketch,
saying:
"This is the west front of th
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