Volume I Part 36 (1/2)
Belisarius drew himself up to his full height, and angrily grasped his sword. He looked as if he would have gladly crushed the cripple near him.
The Emperor defended him. ”Belisarius no great general! Envy blinds you, Na.r.s.es.”
”I envy Belisarius nothing, not even,” answered Na.r.s.es, slightly sighing, ”his health. He would h& a great general if he were not so great a hero. Every battle which he has lost, he has lost through too great heroism.”
”That can not be said of you, Na.r.s.es,” retorted Belisarius.
”No, Belisarius, for I have never yet lost a battle.”
An angry retort from Belisarius was cut short by the entrance of a slave, who, lifting the curtain, announced:
”Alexandros, sire, who was sent to Ravenna, has landed an hour ago, and asks----”
”Bring him in! Here!” cried the Emperor, hastily starting from his seat. He impatiently signed to the amba.s.sador, who entered at once, to rise from his obeisance.
”Well, Alexandros, you came back alone?”
The amba.s.sador--a handsome and still young man--repeated: ”Alone.”
”But your last report said--In what condition have you left the Gothic kingdom?”
”In great confusion. I wrote in my last report that the Queen had decided to rid herself of her three most haughty enemies. Should the attempt fail, she would be no longer safe in Italy, and she begged to be allowed, in that case, to go in my s.h.i.+p to Epid.a.m.nus, and from thence to escape to Byzantium.”
”And I accepted the proposal readily. Well, and the attempt?”
”Succeeded. The three dukes are no more. But the rumour had reached Ravenna that the most dangerous of them, Duke Thulun, was only wounded.
This induced the Queen--as, besides, the Goths threateningly surrounded the palace--to escape to my s.h.i.+p. We weighed anchor, but soon after we had left the harbour, off Ariminum, Earl Witichis overtook us with superior numbers, boarded us, and demanded that Amalaswintha should return, guaranteeing her safety until a solemn examination had taken place before the National a.s.sembly. When she learnt from him that Duke Thulun had succ.u.mbed to his wounds, and saw from the proposal of Witichis that he and his powerful friends did not yet believe in her guilt, and as, besides, she apprehended compulsion, she consented to return with him to Ravenna. But first, on board the _Sophia_, she wrote this letter to you, and sends you this present from her treasury.”
”Of that later. Tell me further, how do things, stand now in Italy?”
”Well for you, O great Emperor! An exaggerated account of the rebellion of the Goths at Ravenna and of the flight of the Queen to Byzantium, has flown through the whole country. Already many encounters have taken place between Romans and barbarians. In Rome itself the patriots wished to strike a blow at once; to choose a Dictator in the Senate, and call for your a.s.sistance. But this step would have been premature, for the Queen was in the hands of the Goths, and only the firmness of the clever man who heads the conspiracy of the Catacombs prevented it.”
”The Prefect of Rome?” asked Justinian.
”Cethegus. He mistrusted the reports. The conspirators wished to surprise the Goths, proclaim you Emperor of the West, and choose him, meanwhile, for Dictator. But he literally allowed them to put the dagger to his throat in the Curia, and said, No.”
”A courageous man!” said Belisarius.
”A dangerous man!” said Na.r.s.es.
”An hour after,” continued the amba.s.sador, ”news, arrived of Amalaswintha's return, and things remained as they were. That gloomy warrior, Teja, had sworn to render Rome a pasture for cattle, if a drop of Gothic blood were shed. I learned all this on my intentionally slow coast voyage to Brundusium. But I have something still better to announce. I have found zealous friends of Byzantium, not only among the Romans, but also among the Goths, and even in the members of the Royal Family.”
”Whom mean you?”
”In Tuscany there lives a rich proprietor, Prince Theodahad, the cousin of Amalaswintha.”
”To be sure! he is the last male of the Amelung family, is he not?”