When Jovinian found himself in the hands of the Roman soldier, he
naturally struggled to get free. He was held fast, however, by the man
who had seized him.
"Why, by Mars, I believe he must be the youth we were sent to look for
with the slave Eros whom we captured yesterday and took back to his
master, the pontiff Gaius," exclaimed the soldier, holding his torch so
that the light fell on Jovinian's countenance.
"Whether or not you speak the truth, I am a Roman citizen, guilty of no
crime, with perfect right, prompted by whatever cause, to visit these
galleries," answered Jovinian, feeling that his best course was to put a
bold face upon the matter, and not to exhibit any signs of fear.
"You cannot deny that you are the youth we are in search of--the nephew
of the pontiff Gaius," said the soldier. "Although we may have missed
the larger game we were sent to hunt down, we have secured you, and
shall obtain the reward promised us; so come along."
"What! and give up the search for the others we expected to capture!"
observed another soldier. "The youth was in company with two or more
persons. Will you consent to lead us to where your friends are
concealed?" he continued, addressing Jovinian; "it will be well for you
if you do, for if we take them we will allow you to go free." So
debased was the soldier, that it did not occur to him that he was making
a proposal which was sure to be refused, "I know not where those you
speak of have gone, nor would I lead you to them if I did," answered
Jovinian. "I insist, however, on being set at liberty. By what
authority do you detain me?"
"By that of the grip I have on your arm," answered the soldier,
laughing; "your boldness proves you to be the youth we were sent to look
after; so come along, I say, and if you will not show us the way your
friends have taken we must try and find it ourselves."
While the man was speaking some of his companions discovered the gallery
along which Jovinian had been endeavouring to make his escape. "This
way, this way!" cried several of the soldiers; "they must have gone down
here, and we shall soon overtake them."
The party, dragging Jovinian with them, entered the gallery; but he
observed that most of their torches were nearly burnt out, and he knew
that if they continued on long they would be left in total darkness.
This, however, the soldiers did not appear to have thought of. Jovinian
was relieved of all anxiety about his friend Severus and the fossor from
finding the soldiers proceeding along the gallery by which he had at
first attempted to escape until convinced that it was not the path he
ought to have followed. What he had expected soon happened: first one
torch went out, then another.
"We must beat a retreat, or we shall be losing our way," said the man
who held him, calling to his comrades. "No time to lose! Quick!
quick!--our safest plan is to retreat by the road we entered; let all
the torches be put out except one, which will suffice to guide us; these
galleries have no end, they say, or may conduct, for what I know, to the
infernal regions."
Even the plan proposed availed the party but little. They had made
their way much farther than they supposed along the galleries.
The first torch was quickly burnt out, a second and third were soon
after extinguished; and in a short time, before they had got to any
great distance from the entrance to the gallery where Jovinian had been
captured, the torch alone of the soldier who held him by the arm was
left alight.
"Here, Bassus," said his captor, addressing a comrade, "hold him fast
and bring him along. I will go ahead and lead the way, or we shall be
left in darkness."
The speaker hurried forward, and Jovinian felt his arm clasped by his
fresh guardian.
Directly afterwards the other man, in his eagerness, stumbled over a
block of stone, and dropped his torch into a pool of water, by which it
was immediately extinguished. The men groped their way in the direction
they had before been going. "On! on!" cried their leader: "we must
escape from this as fast as we can."
Other passages turned off from the gallery they had been following; and,
as a natural consequence, some of the men went into one of them, others
into a second, and more into a third, and then, suspecting that they
were going wrong, they tried to retrace their steps, and in a short time
completely lost themselves.
Jovinian and his guard had not gone far when the latter whispered to
him, "If you know the road out of this, and wish to make your escape,
you are welcome to do so. It is my belief that we shall be all lost in
this labyrinth; the further we go the less hope there will be for you.
I would not involve you in our destruction. I am a Christian, and would
gladly accompany you, but I must not desert my comrades." As Bassus
spoke he released his captive's arm.
Jovinian was at first inclined to doubt the man, but this last remark
convinced him that Bassus was a follower of the Lord.
"If you will accompany me I will try and find the way," he said; "and
would rather have you with me than be alone."
"No, no; go, and save yourself," said Bassus. "I am committing a
military crime in letting you go; but I feel sure that I shall never be
questioned on the subject."
At length Jovinian, finding that he could not persuade Bassus to
accompany him, took his advice. With arms outstretched before him, he
hastened along the gallery away from the soldiers. He had carefully
noted the distance he had come since leaving the mouth of the passage
along which Severus and the fossor, he was now satisfied, had proceeded.
He hoped that they would come back and look for him, and if not, that
he might be led by Providence to the abode of Gentianus. For some time
he could hear the soldiers shouting to each other, but their cries grew
fainter and fainter. The entrance to the gallery he was seeking for was
on the left side, and then he ought, he supposed, to take the first
opening on the right, instead, as he had before done, of going straight
forward. On he went, but in the darkness his progress was of necessity
very slow; still, as he had the path mapped, as it were, clearly in his
mind, he proceeded without hesitation. At last he entered the gallery
he was seeking for.