Volume Iii Part 42 (2/2)

Cethegus, too, attempted no a.s.sault, but while thus inactive, awaiting his ”second army,” he once more, and in vain, endeavoured to regain the lost affection of Julius. He went to Taginae to meet him at a spot between the outposts of the opposing forces. He tried all possible means to induce him to return to his allegiance, even unveiling the history of his past life. The mother of Julius had once been betrothed to Cethegus, but her father had been persuaded by Duke Alaric to break off the match, and to give her in marriage to a Gothic n.o.ble. On the day of her wedding, Cethegus, mad with grief, had tried to carry her off by force, but, overpowered by numbers, had been struck down, and thrown, seemingly lifeless, on the banks of the Tiber. Many years after, he had found Julius, a young boy, forsaken, with his dying mother, in their villa on the banks of the Rhodus, which had been sacked by bands of marauders. From that moment Cethegus had adopted the son of his lost bride.--But in vain he now appealed to the grat.i.tude of his adopted son. Julius not only recoiled with horror from any further connection with a man whose ruthless hands were stained with blood, but his deepening religious feeling separated him entirely from the avowed atheist.

And, blow upon blow, Cethegus was disappointed in another matter. The ”second army” was at last reported as approaching. Syphax brought the news; he had ridden night and day in order to reach the Prefect before this army should arrive, for at its head was, not Areobindos, but--_Na.r.s.es_.

Vexed and alarmed, Cethegus left his camp, and rode forward to meet Na.r.s.es, with whom he found Alboin, the Longobardian chief. Na.r.s.es received him with marked coolness, and at once explained to him that he could suffer no rival in his camp; that Cethegus must either serve under him as one of his generals, or remain inactive as his _guest_.

Clearly seeing that he must either submit or be a prisoner, Cethegus at once affirmed that he considered it an honour to serve under Na.r.s.es, and together the generals reached a favourable position between Helvillum and Taginae.

And a mighty army was that of Na.r.s.es, with which he had advanced from the north and east in terrible strides, driving before him the Goths from position to position, making no prisoners, but inexorably annihilating all who stood in his way.

Totila had but a small force to oppose to these numbers, for his army had been fearfully diminished; and now, when the Italians foresaw the probable consequences of the renewed war, and that the Goths were being slowly but surely overcome, they ceased to rally round Totila's flag, and even, where they felt themselves safe, betrayed the hiding-places of the Gothic people to the Byzantines. The persecuted Gothic families fled, and sought protection in the camp of Totila, who, fearing the famine sure to be caused by the acc.u.mulation of helpless ma.s.ses, sent them still farther south to those parts of the peninsula yet uninvaded by Na.r.s.es.

Surrounded by his Earls, Totila now formed a plan by which he intended to entice the centre of the army of Na.r.s.es (which was held by the Longobardians) into an ambush between Caprae and Taginae. Reckoning upon the headlong valour of the Longobardians, Totila determined to place the full half of his troops in the town of Caprae, leaving the other half in Taginae. Totila himself, with his small troop of hors.e.m.e.n, would advance beyond Caprae against the Longobardians; and at the moment of attack, would turn, feigning a sudden panic; would gallop back through the gates of Caprae (the troops there remaining concealed in the houses), and thus draw on the Longobardians to pursue him into the narrow road, between low hills, which lay between Caprae and Taginae. At this spot Totila would place in ambush a troop of Persian hors.e.m.e.n, which had been unexpectedly brought to him by his old friend and rival, Furius Ahalla, who had orders, when the Longobardians were fairly taken in the trap, to issue from their ambush, and annihilate them. Totila counted upon the fidelity of Ahalla, who was bound to him by strong ties of grat.i.tude in spite of the defeat he had suffered in his suit of Valeria. This plan of Totila was highly approved of by Hildebrand, and all the warriors who shared his counsels.

The evening before the day of its execution all was in readiness.

Furius Ahalla and his hors.e.m.e.n were posted in the narrow road, the ”Flaminian Way.” Earl Thoris.m.u.th himself went out to make sure that they had punctually obeyed orders. When he returned to Totila's camp, he brought word that Furius Ahalla begged Totila to delay his attack and feigned flight on the morrow, until three hundred of his best men, who had been delayed on the march, should have joined him; of which event he would immediately apprise Totila outside the gates of Caprae.

”Well,” said Totila, smiling, ”I will await the proper moment, and meantime entertain the Longobardians by my feats of horsemans.h.i.+p.

To-morrow, Teja, G.o.d will decide the right. Thou sayest there is no G.o.d but necessity. I say there is a living G.o.d--my victory to-morrow shall prove it.”

”Stay,” cried Julius, who was present, ”ye shall not tempt the Lord!”

”Seest thou,” cried Teja, as he rose and took up his s.h.i.+eld, ”Julius fears for his G.o.d!”

CHAPTER XVII.

Brilliantly arose the sun on the next morning, casting its first beams over the warlike movement in the Gothic camp.

As the King issued from his dwelling in the marketplace of Taginae, Adalgoth, Thoris.m.u.th, and Phaza hurried to meet him with his milk-white charger, sent, together with a magnificent suit of armour, by Valeria, his bride.

His arms rang as the King swung himself into the saddle.

His grooms led up two other horses in reserve, one of which was Pluto, the Prefect's restless and fiery charger.

From Totila's shoulders flowed his long white mantle, held together at the neck by a broad and heavy clasp set with precious stones. His cuira.s.s was of s.h.i.+ning silver, richly inlaid with gold, the figure of a flying swan upon the breast. The edges of the cuira.s.s at the neck, arms, and belt, were bound with red silk. Beneath it showed the coat of white silk, reaching over the thighs.

Broad gold bracelets and silvered gauntlets protected his arms and hands; greaves his knees and the top of his feet.

His narrow and gracefully-shaped s.h.i.+eld was divided into three fields of silver, gold, and crimson. On the golden field the figure of the flying swan was wrought in white enamel.

The caparison and reins of his horse were set with silver and embroidered with red silk.

In his right hand the King held a spear, to the point of which Valeria had fastened four streamers of red and white riband; merrily they fluttered in the morning breeze.

Thus brilliantly arrayed, the King rode through the streets of Taginae at the head of his hors.e.m.e.n. Earl Thoris.m.u.th, Phaza, and Duke Adalgoth, and also Julius, rode in his train. Julius carried no weapons, but he bore a s.h.i.+eld forged by Teja.

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