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said the arch priest. "He hates the Christians, if he does not love the gods. We will hear his counsel." "Welcome, good Naso," exclaimed Fausta, as the Prefect of the city was ushered into the room. "We need your advice in the matter of this edict against the Christians: how we may use it as a net to snare the higher game of the palace and the Imperial household." "We must be wary as the weasel, sleepless as the basilisk, deadly as the aspic," said Naso, sententiously. "Just what I have been saying," remarked Furca. "Methinks we must employ the aspic's secret sting, rather than the public edict." "I declare for the edict," exclaimed with energy the truculent Naso. "Let its thunders smite the loftiest as well as the lowly. It will carry greater terror, and make the ruin of the Christian party more complete. What is the use of lopping off the twigs, when the trunk and main branches are unscathed? I possess proof that will doom Adauctus, the senator Aurelius, and others who stand higher still. The Christians to the lions--every one, say I." "And so say I," ejaculated Furca, with malicious fervour; "but her Excellency thinks that Galerius will interpose to protect one who stands near the throne, though she be the chief encouragement of the Christian vermin that crawl at her feet." "Madam, he dare not," exclaimed Naso, with his characteristic gesture of clenching his hand as if grasping his sword. "His own crown would stand in peril if beneath its shadow he would protect traitors to the State and enemies of the gods, however high their station." "As head of the State," interjected the priest, "he is the champion of the gods, and bound to avenge their insulted majesty." "You know not what he would dare," replied Fausta. "He would defy both gods and men, if he took the whim." "An accusation will be made before me," said Naso, "which not even the Emperors can over-look, against the Imperial Consort, Valeria, for intriguing with the Christians and bringing their priests to Rome, and conniving at their crimes against the State. We will see whether the majesty of the Empire or the beauty of a painted butterfly weighs the heavier in the scales." "I will second in private what your accusation demands in public," said the implacable Fausta. "Methinks I could die content if I might only trample that minion under my feet." "And I," said Furca, "will menace him with the wrath of the gods if he refuse to aveng
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