Near the pillars of Sesostris, near the little diversorium, there lay
moored, beside the quadrireme, a merchant trireme, which was sailing
past Ophir to the Persian Gulf and which was to go up the Euphrates
to Babylon. And Lucius asked to speak to the master and said:
"Master, can I have room in your ship for myself, my father, my young
wife and my little black slave? I am a sculptor; and I am on my way
to Babylon."
And he pointed to Thrasyllus, Cora and Tarrar, who approached, each
carrying a small bundle of luggage.
"Certainly," said the master. "My one cabin is still unoccupied. It is
small and perhaps inconvenient; but people like you, who are sculptors,
are not accustomed to luxury, I dare say, and will be prepared to
make shift."
Lucius answered that, if the cabin was suitable for his wife and his
father, he and the little slave would do the best they could on the
half-deck or in the hold; and he beckoned to his family to come on
board and paid the passage-money.
For Caleb had advanced him a goodly sum on the value of the quadrireme,
for the immediate needs of the voyage; and Caleb himself had set out,
with a great following, for his dear Saba, first because he wanted
to forget his love-sickness in the pleasures of Arabia Felix and
then to make a start by selling many of Lucius' slaves and jewels,
his ornaments and furniture at Mariaba, the capital, because it was
safer to get this done as quickly as possible. The sale of the great
ship herself would be difficult enough.
Uncle Catullus remained on board of her. He did not wish to be a
burden on his poor nephew Lucius; he had contrived to hoard a modest
capital with one gold piece after another that had accidentally slipped
through Lucius' fingers; and he was to sail to Alexandria in the ship,
after she had been sold, and there, in the city of the finest cooking,
to spend his old age in a small apartment in the Hermes House. And
so he had taken a tearful leave of Lucius, Thrasyllus and Cora and
had said to her:
"Dear Cora, just as you were going to call me uncle, we part and
perhaps for ever. Ah, Egypt is the death of me! Egypt will irrevocably
be the death of me! For I can never go back to Rome, poor old exile
that I am, because Tiberius--may he die a thousand deaths!--would rob
me of my few pence even as he has robbed Lucius of his treasures...."
The merchant trireme glided away over a smooth sea; and the travellers
on the deck waved farewell to Uncle Catullus, who stood on the prow
and waved back. It was a leave-taking for good. And the master asked,
inquisitively:
"Is that lord, who stands waving his hand to you, the owner of that
splendid vessel?"
"Yes, master," Lucius lied, "and he's my uncle. And one day I shall
be his heir."
"Then you will do well to hold him in honour, sir," said the master,
growing very respectful. "Whew! That's a prospect not to be sneezed
at! What a noble ship! What a magnificent quadrireme! But tell me,
master," he continued, more and more inquisitively, "in that case
why don't you stay with your uncle?"
"Because it's not a good thing, master, for poor relations to be
always hanging round the rich. For then you only annoy them and they
end by cutting you off with a shilling. And that is why, master,"
said Lucius, pressing Cora, by his side, to him "after seeing and
admiring Egypt at my rich uncle's expense, I am now paying a visit
to Babylon with my father, my wife and my little slave. From there
we shall go through Assyria and Asia Minor to the island of Cos,
where my wife was born and where I want to settle down as a sculptor."
The master thought this very natural; and, as the wind was now blowing
a stiff breeze, with the first cold, autumnal gusts, Lucius, happy,
gay and healthy, led Cora into her cabin, while Tarrar squatted
outside, like a faithful, clever little monkey, and Thrasyllus,
within, carefully rolled up the maps, books and itineraries which he
had consulted during their tour.
POSTSCRIPT.
Caleb of Mariaba (Saba), joint proprietor of the Great Diversorium,
the Hermes House, at Alexandria, near the Canopian Gate, to the ever
noble Lord Publius Lucius Sabinus, sculptor, at Cos.
"Written at Alexandria, at the second hour of the fourteenth day of
the month of Pacothi, in the ninth year of the benevolent reign of
our gracious Emperor Tiberius Augustus.
"My ever noble Lord, greeting!
"It is a pleasure to me, Caleb of Mariaba, to inform you by
this letter, entrusted to Alexandros of Alexandria, master of
the merchant trireme Berenice, that by chance and great good
fortune I have succeeded in disposing of the valuable quadrireme,
the pleasure-ship Aphrodite, once your property, noble lord, and
in the presence of witnesses, free men, transferred to me at Cape
Dire, by the Pillars of Sesostris [6] ... selling her at Arsinoe,
previous to the passage through the Nechao Canal (which would probably
have been liable to legal objections), at the very profitable price
(as, considering all the circumstances, it appears to me, your most
obedient, humble servant, friend, guide and companion in the chase)
of (after deducting my commission and all my expenses) 900,000 (say,
nine hundred thousand) sesterces, a sum reckoned according to the Roman
value, item that noble quadrireme Aphrodite and three hundred rowers
(slaves), item all the necessary and most complete equipment, item
costly furniture, carpets, plate and treasures of art, which would
probably have produced large sums had it been possible to sell them
separately, without danger of seizure in the name of our gracious
Emperor Tiberius Augustus, but the separate sale of which would,
in the circumstances aforesaid, have entailed innumerable drawbacks;
"Whereas I, Caleb of Mariaba, acting and appearing on my own behalf,
as actual owner of the noble quadrireme Aphrodite, have been able
to sell this magnificent pleasure-ship to the noble Lord Baabab,
a Persian satrap, residing at Susa;
"Wishing, my noble Lord Lucius, companion of the chase and friend,
to act to your ever noble advantage, I propose, in order to reduce to
a minimum all risks of shipwreck and piracy and other fatal accidents
(such as a jealous fate keeps ever hanging over the heads of us poor
mortals), to remit to you at frequent intervals, by the intermediary
of a master of merchant-vessels, one trusted by all and personally
known to myself and sailing to and fro between Alexandria and the
Archipelago, a small sum in gold coin or bar, with account and
settlement, so that you, my noble lord, may at the earliest moment
possess your whole capital in your own hands.
"And I also send you, in memory of your most beautiful ship, a few
pieces of furniture and valuables (withheld and smuggled away),
including two bronze bedsteads, a citron-wood table, a Babylonian
carpet, some Ethiopian ostrich-feather coverings, the silver statue
of Aphrodite, patroness of your ship, and a few minor trifles of
taste and convenience.
"I take advantage of the opportunity, my noble lord, dear friend and
stout companion of the chase, to tell you that at Mariaba, during a
temporary stay in my beloved country, Sabaea, I bought myself a most
beautiful slave, a Greek like Cora and excelling in many gifts, which
slave, in order to bind her with greater certainty to my affection,
I set free at Mariaba, leaving her, however, as my wife in my house
in that city, where I hope one day, after achieving my fortune, to
enjoy a life of bliss, fearing lest my brother Ghizla might allow his
rights on her to prevail (according to the manners of our country)
and hoping to visit her each time that my conduct of noble lords
shall bring me to the pillars of Sesostris, from which my beloved
country is easily reached.
"Wishing you, my noble lord and friend and companion of the chase,
the blessing of the gods upon your house, upon your new work and your
household, upon your wife and your servants, the wise Thrasyllus
and the faithful Tarrar, together with an always possible change
of fortune, I bow low before you, in all humility and friendship,
with one hand on my heart and one hand on my lips.
"Your ever most obedient, humble servant and guide and friend and
companion of the chase,
"Caleb of Mariaba (Saba), joint proprietor of the Great Diversorium,
the Hermes House, at Alexandria, near the Canopian Gate."
THE END
NOTES
[1] These cyamos-leaves were actually used for kitchen-utensils by
the people of Alexandria; and their sale provided a regular livelihood.
[2] Stone wells on the banks of the Nile, in which the water rose and
fell as in the river itself; marked columns indicated the maximum,
minimum and middle gauge. Inspectors informed the people beforehand
how high the Nile would rise and when the stream would be likely to
overflow its banks.
[3] Caleb's description of Saba owes very little to the author's
invention. Nearly all these details upon Arabia Felix will be found
set forth in Strabo's Geography.
[4] The Red Sea.
[5] The old canal through the Isthmus of Suez.
[6] Here follow the hour, day and month.