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"The way became difficult ami stony, so that Titus was kept busy picl;ins the 
 best places for tlie mule."— Pajfe 91. 
 
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 TITUS: 
 
 A CO.WRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 BY 
 
 Florence Morse Kingsley. 
 
 Mitliur of "Stephen: A S./dicr of tlic Cross.' 
 
 TORONTO : 
 
 WILLIAM BRIGGS 
 
 MOMRF.AL : C. W. COA TtS. 
 
 HALIFAX : S. F. IIUtSTIS. 
 
Kif. 
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 Canadian Edition. 
 
 American CopyM;..,,,, iB.,4 „j 
 
To My Mother, 
 
 Save for whose encouragement the book would never 
 
 have been written, I inscribe "TiTUS," 
 
 v.'ith grateful affection. 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 9 
 
 CHAPTER I. 
 
 BOUT seventeen years before this story 
 begins there was mourninnr in one of the 
 most beautiful of the homes of Jerusa- 
 le In the court of the household the 
 servants were gathered about the great 
 central fountain, some weeping loudly, 
 some talking and gesticulating. 
 
 "We shall never, never see him 
 again," said an elderly woman, wringing 
 her hands. 
 
 "He was such a darling— so swe^!" sobbed another, 
 "and so beautiful, with his lovely eyes, and his cheeks red 
 as a pomegranate." 
 
 "Oh, my David, my David!" wailed a fourth, sitting flat 
 upon the ground, with her head upon the edge of the fountain, 
 and her tears mingling with its waters—" who could have the' 
 heart to take thee from thy mother!" 
 
 "His mother will die!" said the woman who had spoken 
 first. <• I have it from Reba, her waiting-woman, that she hath 
 gone from one fainting fit into another since she was told the 
 child had been stolen." 
 
 "And Prisca gone too; dost think she stole the little one.?" 
 "Nay, woman! Prisca loved the lad as her own life; she 
 would never harm a hair of his head." 
 
 "I know that she loved him, but i fancy that she loved 
 
t. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 Dost think the Greek carried 
 
 that berrgarly Greek better, 
 them both off ?" 
 
 "How could he?" broke in another. "There was no way. 
 had he been so minded." 
 
 " Thou knowest not everything," said an old woman, who 
 had not spoken before. "I have it from master's own body- 
 servant, Malchus, that the master caucrht the Greek talkin. to 
 Prisca m the gateway once, and bade him begone. The man 
 answered something in an unknown tongue, but with a bold 
 look withal; the master gave command to have him seized and 
 scourged, which was done forthwith. And a heavy scourging 
 It was too. for he was a Gentile. That was ten days since 
 and now Prisca and the little David have both disappeared " 
 
 Here all the women broke out afresh into loud wailincr and 
 lamenting. , * 
 
 in the meantime a far more painful scene was passincr in 
 he interior of the palace. The sunshine was filtering thro;.h 
 the branches of the trees, making wavering spots of brightness 
 on the velvet sward. Roses, lilies and oleanders glowed in 
 rich masses around the basins of marble fountains. Birds sinrr- 
 mg sweetly flitted here and there. Yet everything seemed s^d 
 and forsaken, for the mistress of all this beauty and splendor lay 
 white and grief-exhausted, on her couch in a shaded chamber 
 Near her, his face buried in his hands, sat her husband 
 
 "No, Anna," he groaned, "I can get no trace of him I 
 have sent the servants in every direction; Malchus hath 
 searched the city since early dawn; I myself sought all night. 
 Yet will I find him!" he continued fiercely, springing up and 
 pacing the chamber hurriedly. "It were too horrible a thina 
 
carried 
 
 way, 
 
 TITUS: A C0.M[;ADE of the cross. H 
 
 to endure patiently. May the God of Abraham witness tint 1 
 will be avenired of this vvroi.ir! And yet who can be my 
 enemy? Who would dare to steal David, tne only son of 
 Caiaphas.? 'Tis some plot to make me pay moneys for his 
 redemption. Yet would I pay-to the whole of my for^ine 
 Oh, my son. my son!" And the unhappy father rent his a.r-* 
 ments, and lifting up his voice wept bitterly. 
 
 " Nay, my husband, do not despair," spoke the soft voice of 
 Anna. "There is yet hope; he hath only been gone since 
 yester-eve. 
 
 Yet as she spoke, the vision of her three-year-old darlincr 
 rose before her, and she fancied him wailing for his mother^- 
 perhaps sick and lonely in some dark den of the city perhaps 
 dead. And her courage failed her, and she too wept bitterly 
 smothering her sobs, woman-like, lest she add to her hus- 
 band's anguish. 
 
 And so the hours, heavy with sorrow, lengthened into days- 
 and no tidings of the lost child. The days became weekv' 
 st.ll no word of hope. So passed away months; and the 
 months, leaden-footed, became in their turn years. The wail- 
 ing m the servants' quarters ceased; the symbols of mournin-r 
 were la.d aside; and nothing but the anguished look in the 
 eyes o the mother told of the hidden sorrow-a sorrow more 
 bitter than death. 
 
 No more children came to fill the house with play and 
 laughter; and while the gentle Anna became sad indeed, and 
 silent Caiaphas, the master, gr.w by degrees gloomy, taciturn 
 and of a temper not to be trifled with. Over the home once 
 so gay and happy, lay a pall which could never be lifted 
 
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 TITUS : A CO.MRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Once at feast time, Anna fancied that she caught a glimpse 
 of the missing Prisca. The woman held by the hand a boy of 
 about ten years, dark-eyed, dark-haired, and with the colo'r of 
 a ripe pomegranate in his lips and cheeks. But before she 
 could call a servant, the two had disappeared in the crowd, 
 and could never be found, though Jerusalem was searched 
 from wall to wall; and outside the walls also, among the pil- 
 grims encamped there. 
 
 "Perhaps after all u vas not Prisca," said Anna sadly to 
 Caiaphas, as they sat in the garden at twilight. "I did not 
 see her face, by reason of her veil. But the boy! Oh, my 
 husband, he was so beautiful! And bursting into tears,' she 
 hid her face on his arm. 
 
 "Nay, my brave wife, weep not. Am I not better to thee 
 than many sons?" And so he strove to comfort her sore 
 heart. 
 
 And again the empty years rolled on. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS 
 
 13 
 
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 CHAPTER 11. 
 
 ^AY was closing; and night, doubly 
 welcome in an almost tropical 
 climate, was close at hand. Over 
 the waters of the lake glowed a 
 thousand tender colors, con- 
 stantly shifting and melting 
 the one into the other— gold, 
 crimson, rose, and rare purples 
 in the sky above, and again 
 in the glassy water beneath, 
 which reflected also the dis- 
 tant shores embowered in 
 
 . ■• trees; while here and there the 
 
 early l.ghts m a white-walled villa, or distant village, twinkled 
 starhke through the dark masses of foliage. 
 
 The surface of the water was alive ''with craft of various 
 kinds; some, standing out at a distance from the land with 
 wh. e and parti-colored sails, seemed endeavoring to catch the 
 light breeze, which as yet scarcely ruffled the surface of the 
 water; others, propelled by the oar, skimmed lightly about 
 nearer the land. One standing on the shore could catch 
 melodious snatches of song floating over the water, and the 
 calls of the fishermen as they prepared to set forth for their 
 nights work. In truth it was a fair spot, this lake of Gen- 
 
 nesaret. And a fair city was Capernaum 
 
 Standing as it did 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROCS. 
 
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 near the head of this miniature sea, it carried on a busy trade 
 with Its neighbors. Ample warehouses, with wharves and 
 clustered shipping, occupied the waterfront; while behind lay 
 the town with its great synagogue, built of white and rose- 
 tmted marble, its public buildings, squares and streets, stretch- 
 ing up to the base of a high range of mountainous hills, which 
 swept like an amphitheatre about the lake. 
 
 On this particular evening a solitary fisherman was 
 engaged in fastening his craft to the bank of a little creek 
 which emptied into ' 
 
 the lake about half 
 a mile from the city. 
 The scene was a 
 familiar one to him, 
 and even the flash- 
 ing glories of the ' 
 sunset, now dying 
 into a dim twilight, 
 scarcely awakened 
 more than an un- 
 defined sense of 
 happiness. He was 
 thinking chiefly of 
 the fact that he was 
 
 hungry. Stooping, he hastily shook the rude fastening to see 
 that It was secure, then took from the bottom of the boat 
 his net, and a number of fine fish, which he proceeded to 
 string upon a twig plucked from a convenient tree. 
 
 As he walked quickly away, carrying his net over his 
 
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 TITUS: A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 15 
 
 Shoulder, the fish swinffing from his hand, he seemed rather 
 . more than a boy-a vvell-^rrown lad of perhaps nineteen years 
 well built, stronjr and muscular. A skin browned by exposure' 
 black eyes under level black brows, jetty hair sli^rhtly curlin<r' 
 a nose curved like the beak of an eagle, and well-cut lij^' 
 made up a countenance of unusual strength and beauty He 
 was clothed in a single sleeveless garment of coarse white 
 Imen reaching to the knee; this was bound about at the waist 
 with a girdle of some scarlet stuff, and from the girdle depended 
 a primitive kind of pouch or wallet. 
 
 Ten minutes of brisk walking brought the lad to the outer 
 wall of the city, where he found the watchman about to close 
 the gates for the night. As he passed hurriedly through, one of 
 the men hailed him: 
 
 " Ho, lad! Thou wert like to pass thy night outside the 
 walls. 
 
 " And that were no matter," shouted the boy in return. 
 
 Many a night have I passed on the lake, as thou knowesf 
 
 and mayhap I know another way to get in save through thy 
 
 gate here." And he darted laughing away, as one of the men 
 
 made a motion as though to seize him. 
 
 " Dost know the lad?" said one of the men to his comrade, 
 who had joined in the boy's laugh with a low chuckle. 
 
 " Yes, I know him. His name is Titus-a bold fellow He 
 dwells near to the fish market with his father Dumachus. 
 They call themselves fishers-" Here the man stopped and 
 shrugged his shoulders. 
 
 " What meanest thou.?" said the other idly. 
 
 But the gate-keeper was fastening the huge locks-with 
 
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 TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 III 
 
 much puffuifr and straininjr, and many a smothered groan- 
 and did not hear him; at least he did not answer; and his 
 companion presently for^mt that he had asked the question 
 Meanwhile the lad was threadinjr his way throu^rh 'the 
 
 narrow streets, quite 
 dark now by reason of 
 the lofty walls on either 
 ^ side. Occasionally he 
 would come out into a 
 :■ paved square or open 
 
 
 space, where numerous | 
 small booths, lighted by ." 
 flaming torches, pro- 
 claimed a market-place. 
 At one of these booths 
 he paused a moment and The lad at the gate. 
 
 looked at its wares, which were displayed in flat baskets- 
 there were cakes made with honey, dried f,gs and dates 
 small cheeses of goat's-milk, and various sweetmeats, toaethe^ 
 w.th nuts and fresh fruits of many kinds. After a moment's 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 17 
 
 deliberation, he selected some delicate little cakes, which— 
 wrapped in fresh ureen leaves by the obli-ring huckster- 
 he bestowed in his wallet, payinjr for his purchase with a 
 copper coin taken from a corner of the same receptacle. Then 
 turnin^r and makin^r hjs way throu^rh the crowd which nearly 
 filled the square, he plunired into a labyrinth of streets leadin^r 
 apparently into the meaner portion of the city, for the open 
 spaces became smaller and less frequent, and the walls lower 
 and more closely crowded together. Finally pausing before 
 what dimly appeared as a doorway in the rough wall, he 
 entered, and carefully closed the door behind him. 
 
 " is that you, mother?" asked a feeble voice from the gloom 
 within. 
 
 " No, Stephen boy; it is I. Where is the mother.?" 
 '• Nay . know not," answered the voice querulously. " She 
 went to the fountain for water, a long time ago, it seemeth to 
 me, and I am parched with thirst and so hungry! Canst thou 
 bring me out into the court, Titus?" 
 
 " Aye, lad, that can I, and give thee to drink also." And 
 laying his fish and nets upon the ground, he crossed the court 
 now plainly revealed by the moonlight which flooded the 
 heavens. 
 
 At one side of the little yard appeared a dark opening from 
 which was looped back a leathern curtain. Stooping a little 
 Titus entered, and immediately came out again bearin^r in his 
 arms a figure, which he tenderly deposited' on a pile of nets. 
 
 " There, Stephen hoy, see the moon, how bright it is; and 
 here is water, albeit not so fresh and cool as the mother will 
 fetch thee presently." And Titus poured out. from a small 
 
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 TITUS : A COMIMDE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Skin bottle or {rm^let, water into a cup, which he handed to 
 the lad on the nets. 
 
 The latter seemed scarcely more than a child, so small and 
 shrunken was his finrure; and as he moved painfully to take the 
 water, it appeared that he was cruelly deformed and misshapen 
 But his face, as the bri.irht moonlight fell upon it. was, despite 
 Its pallor and emaciation, beautiful, for the features were deli- 
 cately shapen, while the li,irht golden hair, fine and curling 
 made an aureole about the brow, from beneath which shone 
 wonderful dark eyes. 
 
 " Truly the water hath a foul taste, but it hath wet my 
 tongue and moistened my throat, and that is a blessing. I am 
 glad that thou art come, Titus, for now I can go upon the roof 
 This day hath been a heavy one, and my back hath hurt me 
 cruelly." 
 
 While the sick boy was speaking in his weak, fretful voice 
 Titus had been busily engaged in building a small fire; and 
 presently the fish hanging from a stick began to splutter in the 
 heat, while an appetizing odor stole out upon the air 
 
 "Cheer up, Stephen lad!" Titus was saying, as he made 
 his preparations for the simple meal. "I have a fine treat for 
 thee in my wallet here." 
 
 Stephen's eyes brightened, as he lay quietly watching the 
 flickering flames. "Is it something that I can give to the 
 baby.?" he asked presently. 
 
 " It will suit the baby rarely," said Titus, laughing. " I had 
 him in mind when I picked out this particular dainty at the 
 good Justin's stall. But thou must not give it all to the baby 
 thou must thyself eat." ' 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE Cr?OSS. 
 
 19 
 
 le handed to 
 
 so small and 
 / to take the 
 i misshapen, 
 was, despite 
 IS were deli- 
 ind curlinjT, 
 fhich shone 
 
 ith wet my 
 isinjT. I am 
 'on the roof, 
 ith hurt m.e 
 
 retful voice, 
 
 ill fire; and 
 
 utter in the 
 
 r. 
 
 s he made 
 
 ne treat for 
 
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 ive to the 
 
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 nty at the 
 
 the baby; 
 
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 "Yes, I will eat," replied Stephen contentedly. "But, 
 Titus, 1 love to see the little one when I give him a cake. He 
 is sweeter than the sweetest of Justin's dainties. Hark! I 
 think I hear him now!" And raising himself on one elbow, 
 the lad listened intently. 
 
 Titus likewise paused a moment in his culinary operations, 
 and the sound of a baby's gurglincr laughter, and sweet broken 
 talk, floated down from a neighboring housetop. 
 
 " Ah, the young rascal!" said Titus. " He waxeth a bold 
 fellow." 
 
 " Yes, truly," said Stephen eagerly. " Last night he clam- 
 bered over the parapet between our two roofs, and came run- 
 ning quite alone to me. He loves me," he added in a tone 
 expressive of deep conviction. 
 
 " He loves sweets, that is certain," answered Titus, laucrh- 
 mg. " But here is the mother at last," he added, looldng 
 toward the doorway. 
 
 A tall figure, heavily draped, and bearing on her head a 
 water-pot, at this moment entered the courtyard. 
 
 "Where hast thou been, mother.?" demanded Stephen 
 " Thou didst leave me at sunset, and I had been dead of thirst 
 by this time, but for my Titus, who gave me a sorry draught 
 indeed-but better than none at all-from the gurglet " 
 
 The woman let down the jar from off her head, and hastily 
 poured a cup of water for the child, saying in a soothing tone 
 as she djd so: 
 
 "Nay, thou shouldst not chide thy mother, child- 'tis 
 unseemly. But the time at the fountain did pass swiftly 
 enough, by reason of the marvelous things which I heard 
 
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 TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 fhere was a «reat crowd there, and I had to wait my turn 
 The ffood Jocimda, our neijrhhor, had the tale from her hus- 
 band; he heard it in the market-place. All Capernaum is 
 rmjrjny with the wonder of—" 
 
 " Let us have supper first," interrupted Titus, " for the child 
 IS famt with huntrer, and I am well-nijrh starvin^r. We will 
 have that marvelous tale of thine later." 
 
 So sayintr, he took the fish from the fire, while Prisca-for 
 such was the woman's name-hastened to hrinir the thin cakes 
 of bread, which served the treble use of dishes, napkins and 
 food. For tearin^r the tou,trh, thin cake into lar^re rra<rments 
 she .crave to each a liberal portion, while Titus broke Ip and 
 distributed the broiled fish in the same way. Laying the f.sh 
 on the piece of bread, each of the humble party proceeded to 
 break and eat alternately from the f.sh and the bread, tinishinrr 
 by wipmrr their finders upon the bread, and tossinir the fra<r- 
 ments to the do-, which made short work of the clearinjf up 
 Titus ate heartily, with appetite sharpened by youth a- ' 
 hnrr abstinence, finishinor his meal with a draught of water 
 from the jar which stood close at hand. 
 
 "Now, Stephen lad." he exxlaimed, " I feel like a new man 
 Would that thou couldst eat more than a bird; but thou shalt 
 have the cakes now." 
 
 "Nay, Titus, carry me up first. 1 will have n-y r kes on 
 the roof." 
 
 " Wait, lad, tiil I take up thy bed; thou'lt sleep better up 
 there m the cool air." Saying which, Titus disappeared acrain 
 uito the dark interior of the house, emerging presently th'ere- 
 ■oni, bearing on his shoulder a small roll. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 21 
 
 'M will fetch thee when I have spread down thy ru. " he 
 ajd as he rap.dly ascended a ,ude ladder-liKe stairwav i'hich 
 led from the courtyard up the outside of the house to he r f 
 
 the hll "''t : "'"^' ^"^■"^' "^'^^^""^' ^-y/. -^^ "f^int 
 
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 he .till lay, bore him steadily up the stairs onto the flat top of 
 
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 "Here he is!" 
 
 quench A light breeze from the lake blew gently over the 
 
 cty. Beh,„d . ,.ed up the dark masses „, the hill'. "' 
 
 Ah, my T.tus!" sighed the boy, " I could not live were it 
 
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 22 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 not for the nights. I loathe the days, down there behind that 
 hateful curtain, with nothing to do, and often no one to talk 
 to. And when father is here — " The boy stopped and shud- 
 dered slightly. Then another thought struck him. Raising 
 himself on one elbow, he called in a gentle voice, " Gogo, 
 here's Stephen! Gogo!" 
 
 A little gurgle of delighted laughter, and a woman's voice 
 from the adjoining roof said, — 
 
 "Here he is!" lifting, as she spoke, over the low parapet 
 which divided the two buildings, a small naked figure, which 
 toddled unsteadily on its tiny dimpled feet, to the spot where 
 Stephen was lying, watching his approach with delighted 
 smiles. 
 
 " See, Titus, how well he walks! The darling! Come 
 here to Stephen, Gogo; i have some cakes for thee." 
 
 At this magic word, the baby broke into a staggering run, 
 which would have ended disastrously had not Titus, who was 
 watching the scene, caught him up and conveyed him with a 
 single stride to the would-be haven. There he nestled down 
 beside Stephen with cooing, unintelligible words, which seemed 
 to afford the lad the greatest satisfaction. 
 
 " The little beggar!" said Titus. " He is thinking of cakes." 
 
 Opening his wallet he produced the dainties in question, 
 somewhat damaged by the heat, it is true, but received with 
 tokens of a lively joy by the two on the rug. 
 
 " Is thy mother with thee.?" again spoke the woman from 
 the adjoining roof. 
 
 "Not yet, good neighbor," said Titus. " But she will come 
 soon, when she hath put things to rights below." 
 
behind that 
 
 one to talk 
 
 d and shud- 
 
 m. Raising 
 
 ice, " Gogo, 
 
 man's voice 
 
 low parapet 
 
 gure, which 
 
 spot where 
 
 h delighted 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 23 
 
 " Good-evening to thee, neighbor," she said, snyin. the 
 f^ureof the other won.an. ''Come over and Iwi ' ft, L 
 the tale wh.ch I heard at the fountain." 
 
 "Meanest thou of the wonder-workin<r stranger who h.th 
 come to our city.. , too have heard of hi^," ^p,;" tl ^ot^r 
 steppmg over the low boundary between the roofs! ' 
 
 1 hen the two, seating themselves with their backs against 
 the parapet, prepared for a comfortable gossip. ^ 
 
 ing! Come 
 
 jgermg run, 
 is, who was 
 him with a 
 sstied down 
 hich seemed 
 
 g of cakes." 
 in question, 
 ceived with 
 
 voman from 
 
 le will come 
 
'r' 
 
 'In 
 
 24 
 
 TITUS: A COAlh'ADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 I m 
 
 It 
 
 I .1 
 I 
 
 CHAPTER III. 
 
 HEN I went to the fountain to-nijiht 
 at sunset to fetch water," befran 
 Prisca, " many were there before 
 me, and 1 was forced to wait; so 
 I sat me down on one of the stone 
 benches to rest; for in truth the 
 heat to-day hath been burdensome. 
 Then said one of the women, ' And 
 what sayest thou, fjood Prisca, to 
 these marvels?' 'What marvels?' I 
 answered, for I had heard nothinn^ of 
 note. 'Concernin^T the man from 
 Judea,' she answered. ' Hast thou not heard ? Thou art a 
 keeper at home and therefore to be praised ; but know that a 
 great worker of miracles, the like of which hath nev^r before 
 been heard of since the days of the gods on Parnassus — or, as 
 the Jewish women say, since the days of their Moses, who 
 brou,:,^ht them out of the land of Egypt.' " 
 
 " What is the nation of the man?" interrupted the other 
 woman. 
 
 " Said 1 not that he was a Jew?" answered Prisca. 
 "Nay, nay," replied the other; "but that he came from 
 Judea." 
 
 "Well, now that 1 bethink me," said Prisca, "Jocunda said 
 that he had always lived in Nazareth near by; but 1 had Judea 
 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 25 
 
 tain to-ninjht 
 iter," befran 
 there before 
 
 to wait; so 
 of tlie stone 
 in truth the 
 Mirdensome. 
 omen, ' And 
 .1 Prisca, to 
 
 marvels?' I 
 i nothinjT of 
 
 man from 
 Thou art a 
 know that a 
 levvr before 
 ssus — or, as 
 Moses, who 
 
 ?d the other 
 
 :a. 
 came from 
 
 ocunda said 
 1 had Judea 
 
 in my mind, because he hath just come from there, and at Jeru- 
 salem hath worked many wonuers of late." 
 
 "What wonders worked he in Jerusalem, mother.?" asked 
 Stephen, who had hitherto been too much occupied with the 
 fascinating Gogo to pay much attention to the conversation of 
 the women. 
 
 " Great miracles of healing wrought he," replied his mother. 
 " They do say that he hath opened the eyes of the blind, healed 
 sick folk of all manner of evil diseases, and even cured cripples 
 like to thee, my poor Stephen!" 
 
 " Stephen clutched the baby, who lay half asleep in his arms, 
 close in his excitement; but he only said: 
 
 "Go on, mother; tell it all." 
 
 "Now, mother, believest thou this idle talk.? Thou art for- 
 ever hearing of wonders from the gossips at the fountain," said 
 Titus, who had observed Stephen's suppressed excitement, and 
 guessed its cause. 
 
 "'Tis not idle talk," said Prisca indignantly. " Knowest 
 thou the worshipful Asa, who lives in the great house near to 
 the lake.?" 
 
 "Yes," said Titus briefly; "he serves Herod Antipas." 
 "Well," went on Prsica, "know, then, that his only son lay 
 grievously ill of the fever; all the doctors had given him up to 
 die, and his mother and father were well-nigh distracted with 
 grief. His father had heard these idle tales, as thou callest 
 them, and he believed them; insomuch that he set forth him- 
 self to see Jesus-for so is the Nazarene called-and meeting 
 him at Cana, he besought him for his son. The Nazarene told 
 him to depart in peace, that hi. son would live. And, lo! as he 
 
26 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 i 
 
 ■M 
 
 returned, he met servants coming to meet him, who told him 
 that the lad was recovering, and that he began to mend at the 
 very hour when the Healer promised it to his father." 
 
 " 'Tis true," said the other woman. " For one of the ser- 
 vants who went to meet the father is of kin to my husband; 
 and we had the tale from him." 
 
 "Weil, then," said Titus stubbornly, "'tis likely that he 
 would have recovered anyway. Thou knowest that not ail die 
 who have fever. 1 had it myself, and lived." 
 
 "Nay, lad," replied the woman, who was called Adah; " but 
 this young man could not have lived; he had the black spots 
 on his body, wnich come only when death is certain. Our 
 kinsman helped care for him; he saw it with his own eyes. 
 And at an hour when all thought him breathing his last, he 
 suddenly opened his eyes and asked for water; and when he 
 had drunken deeply of it, he turned and slept— slept like my 
 baby here— and wakened wholly restored. 'Tis a true miracle." 
 
 " It hath a wonderful sound," said Titus. " What else hath 
 he done?" 
 
 " There was a tale from Cana last year, which my husbano 
 heard in the market-place, but I know not whether it be true," 
 said Adah cautiously. "But 'tis reported that at a wedding 
 party there, of one of his own kinsfolk, the wine ran short; 
 and when his mother spoke to him of it, he caused them to fill 
 many great water-pots with water, and at a word changed the 
 water into the best wine. The man who told my husband said 
 that he knew the people, and that they gave him a gurglet of 
 the wine. As I say, I know not whether this tale be true; but 
 about the son of Asa, I do know." 
 
who told him 
 
 ) mend at the 
 
 ler." 
 
 e of the ser- 
 
 my husband; 
 
 kely that he 
 lat not all die 
 
 ] Adah; "but 
 ; black spots 
 :ertain. Our 
 is own eyes. 
 y his last, he 
 ind when he 
 lept like my 
 rue miracle." 
 hat else hath 
 
 my husbano 
 r it be true," 
 t a wedding 
 e ran short; 
 1 them to fill 
 changed the 
 lusband said 
 a gurglet of 
 be true; but 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 27 
 
 " How worketh he the cures?" asked Stephen. 
 
 "Nay, I know not; 'tis magic," replied the woman. "They 
 say that he teacheth strange things also. 'Tis whispered among 
 the Jews that he is one of their great prophets come to life 
 again." 
 
 " Is he here now, in this city?" asked Stephen, his voice 
 trembling slightly. 
 
 " I know not," answered his mother. "But the women at 
 the fountain said that he was coming." 
 
 "Do you suppose, mother," said t'he boy in a low, faltering 
 voice, " that if he comes, he could heal me?" 
 
 "Nay, lad. think not of it; 'twill only bring thee fresh 
 misery," broke in Titus harshly. "If these tales be true, 'tis 
 likely that he would heal only the rich and the great, 'like 
 young Judah, Asa's son; or at any rate, being a Jew, he would 
 only despise heathen Greeks, like us. All the Jews hate us " 
 he continued, grinding his teeth. " One spat on me yesterda'y 
 when 1 drew my net too near him in landing. I could have 
 killed him ! Aye, and 1 will kill him, if he dares to do it 
 again." 
 
 " 1 hate the Jews, too!" observed Adah. " But 'tis certain 
 that this Jew doth not mind the rich only, for of the cures at 
 Jerusalem they say that the greater part were of mere be^rcrars- 
 and thou knowest many of the beggars of Jerusalem" are 
 foreign-born." 
 
 "When he comes, if he doth come, my Stephen, I will see 
 him for thee. There is nothing I would not do, to see thee well 
 and strong, my son," exclaimed Prisca with a passionate sob. 
 
 " Hark!" exclaimed Titus. " 1 hear some one coming!" 
 
28 
 
 TITUS 
 
 A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 All were silent for a moment, and the sound of harsh voices 
 and loud laughter was heard m the street below. Then the 
 door of the little courtyard was th wn wide open, and ten or a 
 dozen men entered the enclosure. 
 
 " 'Tis Dumachus!"said Titus briefly. 
 
 " I must go home," said Adah, rising hastily; and catching 
 up her sleeping babe from his snug resting-place on Stephen'^s 
 arm, she wrapped him in a fold of her ample garment, and step- 
 ping over the parapet, was quickly lost to view. 
 
 "Ho, Prisca, woman! Where art thou.?" called one of the 
 men from the court. 
 
 " I am here, my husband," meekly answered Prisca, begin- 
 ning to descend the stairway as she spoke. 
 
 " Come along then. Get us food and drink quickly; we are 
 famished and not disposed to wait patiently," answered the 
 man roughly. 
 
 " Keep thou quiet," whispered Titus to Stephen, who had 
 shrunk into a frightened heap on his bed at the first sound of 
 the man's voice, " and I will go and help the mother. Nay,"— 
 as the boy held a fold of his garment in a nervous grasp—'' he 
 shall not touch thee. They will eat and drink, then sleep, or go 
 away again for a fresh carouse in the town. Let me go, lad." 
 
 Then he too hurried down into the yard below, leaving the 
 trembling Stephen alone. 
 
 " So thou'rt here, boy.?" said Dumachus, as he spied Titus 
 on the stair. "Hurry thy stupid feet, and fetch us some 
 wine quickly!" 
 
 Titus obeyed, bringing a skin of wine and filling the cups 
 which the men held out. 
 
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 Titus : a comrade of the cross. 
 
 29 
 
 arsh voices 
 
 Then the 
 
 nd ten or a 
 
 d catchinof 
 
 Stephen's 
 
 t, and step- 
 
 Dne of the 
 
 ;ca, begin- 
 
 ly; we are 
 wered the 
 
 , who had 
 t sound of 
 Nay,"— 
 asp—" he 
 leep, or go 
 ■ go, lad." 
 aving the 
 
 ied Titus 
 us some 
 
 the cups 
 
 " 'Tis a vile draught!" roared one of the men, spitting on the 
 ground. 
 
 " Thou hast the flavor of the wine-skin we took yesterday 
 fiom that portly merchant in Samaria still lurking in thy gul- 
 let," said another, chuckling. 
 
 " A pretty fellow he was; and how lustily he roared for 
 help, when we overhauled his belongings!" 
 
 "He'll make no more disturbance in those parts, nor else- 
 where, I'll warrant!" growled another. 
 
 " Aye, we quieted him, as we have many a better one," 
 said the man Dumachus, with a great laugh. "Titus, lad, 
 thou didst miss some rare sport, when thou didst choose to 
 stay at home this time." 
 
 " Nay, 1 did not choose!" answered Titus hotly. " 1 was on 
 the lake fishing, at thy command; when 1 came back, thou 
 hadst gone, I knew not where." 
 
 "'Tis true, boy," answered Dumachus good-humoredly. 
 "We gave thee the slip; we had business on hand that thou 
 Shalt know anon. Thou'rt quite a lad, and shalt have thy fill 
 of booty before long." 
 
 " 1 care not for the booty," said Titus, his great black eyes 
 flashing fiercely, " but 1 love the fighting, especially when we 
 fight the Jews." 
 
 This speech was received with a great burst of laughter 
 from all the men, 
 
 "Thou hast a rare pupil in that boy," said one of them, 
 nudging Dumachus. 
 
 At this juncture, Prisca interrupted the conversation with 
 the announcement that supper was ready. Immediately all 
 
30 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 fell to eating ravenously, ar.d little was heard in the place save 
 an occasional hoarse request fc: drink from one and another of 
 the brutal group. Presently, the edge of their hunger being 
 blunted, the wine began to circulate freely. 
 
 "Thou sayest that the man is here?" said one, between 
 great gulps from the cup. 
 
 " He is here, and multitudes followed him into the city. 
 To-morrow we shall have rare doings in Capernaum." 
 
 "Rare doings, indeed!" put in another. "1 had it from 
 Blastus himself, that at feast time, when he was in Jerusalem, 
 people ran out into the streets to see him pass, and followed 
 after him, leaving their doors wide open. No end of booty 
 was secured. The people seemed stark mad." 
 
 " Let them be mad," said Dumachus with a chuckle " The 
 madder the better for us. In truth, I saw a wonder there, 
 myself. A beggar who had lain for years near the corner of 
 the market-half blind, lame, and covered with loathly sores- 
 when he heard the man was coming his way, shrieked out, 
 Mesus, thou son of David! have mercy on me!' and the man 
 touched him, and, lo! the beggar sprang up and walked." 
 
 " If he doeth such wonders here," quoth another, "we shall 
 see the city in an uproar." 
 
 "True, my Gestas," replied Dumachus. "May Jove help 
 him! But what think you of the man.? Some say he is Elias, 
 -though, truth to tell, 1 know him not; others say one of the 
 prophets of the Jews. But no one knows of a certainty. He 
 hath followers enough to raise an insurrection already." 
 
 "Let it come, say 1 !" shouted another. "War will break 
 up the rule of these Romans; dost remember how they 
 
e place save 
 d another of 
 jnger being 
 
 le, between 
 
 to the city. 
 
 m." 
 
 lad it from 
 
 . Jerusalem, 
 
 id followed 
 
 d of booty 
 
 kle. "The 
 nder there, 
 e corner of 
 hly sores — 
 rieked out, 
 id the man 
 ked." 
 " we shall 
 
 Jove help 
 he is Elias, 
 one of the 
 linty. He 
 ly." 
 
 will break 
 how they 
 
 "Prlsca broke down completely and sobbed aloud."- Page 33. 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 31 
 
 cautjht and crucified some of our best men last year? I hate 
 the law!" 
 
 These N^ords were greeted with a wild cheer, which Duma- 
 ch us sternly repressed. 
 
 " Fools!" he said. " If we be caucrht here, we are like rats 
 in a trap!" 
 
 it was now close upon midnight; and gradually the talk 
 died away, as one after another fell off to sleep, announcing 
 the fact with loud snores. 
 
 About one o'clock, Prisca crept wearily up the little stairway 
 to the roof, where she found Stephen wide awake, his eyes 
 shining like stars. 
 
 " Oh, mother," he whispered, " 1 heard what they said 
 about him. He is here!" 
 
 " Yes, my Stephen, he is here, and thou shalt see him." 
 Then bidding the child sleep, she lay down near him, and com- 
 posed herself also. 
 
 But long after Stephen's regular breathing told the mother 
 that her darling slept, she lay open-eyed, thinking of the time 
 when he was strong and beautiful, and of the awful blow on 
 his delicate spine which had made him the shapeless cripple 
 that he was. And in her heart she hated the brute called 
 Dumachus. 
 
Nf 
 
 32 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 It i 
 
 CHAPTER IV. 
 
 ||||!il, *"E "ext morning Stephen awoUe to 
 
 ^rl ^'"^ himself in the room behind the 
 
 '■^'' r hated leathern curtain. He had slept 
 
 ^' heavily and late; and as he rubbed 
 
 "" his eyes sleepily, and looked about him 
 
 in the semi-darkness, he became aware 
 
 that he was alone. 
 
 " Father and the men are fifone, and I am ,?lad," he said to 
 
 himself. " Titus is fishing-at least, I hope he is-and mother 
 
 if- at the fountain." 
 
 The room in which he lay was very much like those of the 
 humbler sort in the East to-day. It was, in fact, the house- 
 there being only the one apartment. The walls of rough 
 stone, plastered with clay, were windowless, and over the one 
 door hung the aforementioned flap of leather. This was torn 
 in several places, and admitted here and there two or three 
 dazzling sunbeams, which afforded Stephen some faint satis- 
 faction, for by means of them he could guess a little at the 
 time, which at best dragged heavily enough. When the yel- 
 low shafts of light rested on the wall opposite the door, light- 
 ing up the shapeless, smoke-blackened wine-skins which huna 
 there, then it was three hours before noon. As the sun 
 climbed higher in the heavens, the sunbeams descended from 
 the wall and lay upon the floor— yellow pools of light, and 
 cheerful to behold, though they rested upon a wretched floor 
 
TITUS : A CO.MRAOE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 31 
 
 len awoke to 
 m behind the 
 He had slept 
 IS he rubbed 
 ed about him 
 ecame aware 
 
 I," he said to 
 -and mother 
 
 those of the 
 the house — 
 Is of rough 
 )ver the one 
 his vvas torn 
 wo or three 
 
 faint satis- 
 little at the 
 nen the yei- 
 ! door, light- 
 which hung 
 \s the sun 
 ended from 
 
 light, and 
 etched floor 
 
 of dried mud. When they disappeared towards noon, Stephen 
 felt a daily sense of loss, which nevertheless always gave way 
 to a lively satisfaction, when he reflected that presently night 
 would come. Night brought Titus, and the long, cool hours 
 on the house-top, and best of all an hour of play with Gogo. 
 
 He fell to thinking of Gogo now, as he lay idly watching 
 the motes which dar.ced in the yellow shaft of sunlight. How 
 smooth and dimpled his little hands were— like rose-leaves, 
 Stephen thought; how straight and strong and rounded his 
 little limbs. And then his beautiful eyes— golden-brown, 
 with such long, curling lashes, and the rings of golden hair, 
 half covering the tiny pink ears. And was not his voice 
 sweeter than any bird's, and his teeth like little pearls! 
 
 " Nay," said Stephen aloud, as he finished cataloguing these 
 varied charms, "there is no baby in the world like Gogo!" 
 
 At this point in his meditations some one rai.^ed the leathern 
 flap and entered the room. It was Prisca. 
 
 " Hast thou fetched the water, mother?" said Stephen, half 
 raising himself. 
 
 "Nay, child, I have not been to the fountain yet." And 
 turning her back hastily, Prisca made a suspicious sound as if 
 she were choking down a sob. 
 
 "What ails thee, mother.?" queried Stephen, too much accus- 
 tomed to see his mother in tears to be especially alarmed. 
 " Hath father been beating thee again.?" 
 
 "No, no, child! Father and all the rest went away before 
 daybreak, and Titus with them. It is not that; but oh, how 
 can I tell thee!" And here Prisca broke down completely and 
 sobbed aloud. 
 
:l,^T 
 
 
 34 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "What is it? Do tell me. mother!" said Stephen now 
 thorou-Thly frightened. Stephen, now 
 
 " Well-1 suppose i must tell thee," said Prisca reluctantly. 
 
 to bea OuTn T " ''"' "^ '''' '°^' ^^^ ^^^ ^ ^'^ 
 the babv A f . ""'^ ""'^ '^'^ "^^^"'"^^ ^° '^^'l "pe- 
 
 eves witrh H . ' ''' "°'"'^" ^^P* '^''^'' — ing her 
 eyes w.th her hands, as if to shut out some painful sight. 
 
 " Oh tell m'' r?""'' '^'P'^" '" '^ '^'^y °^ i'-P'-^tience. 
 Uh, tell me, is he dead?" 
 
 nis pain This mornm?, Adah told me, she wakened sud- 
 en y She was sleeping on .he roof and the baby with hi 
 by the sound of a heavy fall i„ the courtyard below- in a 
 moment she saw that the baby was gone, and run n.'t th 
 edge of. he parapet, She saw-" and again Prisca cove'red h r 
 yes w, h her hands. - Yes," she wen. on, in a broken voice 
 the little fellow had wakened up early, as all babies do, nd 
 hd crawled to the edge of the roof, in one place the ledV i 
 b ok „ away and he had fallen onto the stones below. He 
 fofZT^T; ""--"-e the day out. Thank the god 
 that! But 1 must go back and stay with her, though 'tis 
 little I can do to help." ^ 
 
 Stephen had heard this frightful tale in silence. But now 
 as .s mother looked at him, she saw his face white and d awn 
 I cannot bear it, mother!" he gasped huskily. 
 
 Stephen r she cned, " thou'lt break my heart! Thou art mv 
 baby and all I have! Thou m.-st bear it, lad, for my sale "^ 
 will not go back; I will stay with thee" 
 
Stephen, now 
 
 a reluctantly. 
 
 hast so much 
 r to call me— 
 
 covering her 
 Lil sight, 
 f impatience. 
 
 e were out of 
 akened sud- 
 / with her — 
 3elow; in a 
 nning to the 
 
 covered her 
 roken voice, 
 bies do, and 
 the led^e is 
 low. He is 
 nk the gods 
 
 though 'tis 
 
 • But now 
 and drawn. 
 
 rds. " Oh, 
 ou art my 
 ly sake. I 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 35 
 
 "No, no!" wailed Stephen, "go back; thou mightest do 
 , somethmg to ease him. Go quickly!" 
 
 Prisca hastily placed some bread and dried fruit, with a 
 small gurglet of water, near the lad, and went quickly awiy 
 saymg, as she left the room: 
 
 " I will come back soon, if there be a change." 
 
 For a few moments after she had gone, Stephen lay as if 
 stunned. His baby! His Gogo-crushed and bleeding- 
 Could he never see him again.? Oh, those little hands !-never 
 agam would he feel them like rose-leaves on his cheek! Those 
 little feet— never to walk again! 
 
 " I cannot bear it!" he cried, and again and again, " I cannot 
 bear it! 
 
 Presently into his brain, half-crazed with suffering, flashed 
 the remembrance of the Nazarene. " He is here-not far away 
 He could heal him. Oh, if mother would only come back! 
 She could find him. But she is not here! She will not come' 
 
 I could walk! 1 can 
 I must do somethincr 
 
 ft 
 
 Perhaps he is dying even now! If only 
 crawl-a little. I will try. I must try. 
 to help! Oh, my Gogo! my Gogo!" 
 
 The boy had taken a desperate resolution. It was true that 
 he could crawl a little; but of late the exertion had caused 
 bidden it '^^'■'''''^'°" °^ ^'' '""'"^y' *^^t his mother had for- 
 
 Slowly he let himself down from the raised platform-which 
 occupied one end of the room and on which the family slept- 
 to the earthen floor beneath, every movement causing the most 
 exqu.s.te anguish in his injured back; but he persevered, and 
 at length reached the door. Then came the painful journey 
 
36 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 m I 
 
 across the courtyard. Suppose that he coulo not open the door 
 that led to the street! It was :. terrible thought. Great drops 
 started out on the boy's forehead. 
 
 A few feet more and the door was reached. It was unlatched. 
 Prisca in her sorrowful haste had forgotten to close it after 
 her. Stephen pushed it boldly open, and in another moment 
 was in the street. Here he paused to reflect; at the end of the 
 street was a market-place. 
 
 " I must go there," he thought. " I must find him before 
 long, or it will be too late." 
 
 The street in which he lay was so narrow, that one stand- 
 ing in the middle of it, could touch the walls on either side. 
 There were no windows. No one was visible. Which way 
 was the market.? He did not know. It surely must be 
 toward the lake. 
 
 •' I will go this way," he said aloud, and nerving himself for 
 the effort, he crept painfully down the street. The stifling 
 yellow dust almost strangled him; the small, flinty stones cut 
 his limbs, and the burning sun beat down fiercely on his 
 uncovered head. 
 
 Presently he stopped. His heart beat thick and painfully; 
 black spots floated before his eyes; but he could see that the 
 market-place was not far off. Already he could catch the hum 
 of voices— or was it but the roaring in his ears? Another 
 effort— an agonizing one this time— and the lad found himself 
 at the corner of the street. He had succeeded in reaching the 
 market-place. There were the booths with many things— 
 principally fish— spread out thereon, just as he remembered it 
 when Titus had once carried him to see it, a long time ago. 
 
s. 
 
 open the door 
 . Great drops 
 
 was unlatched. 
 I close it after 
 other moment 
 the end of the 
 
 id him before 
 
 iiat one stand- 
 
 )n either side. 
 
 Which way 
 
 rely must be 
 
 ng himself for 
 
 The stifling 
 
 ity stones cut 
 
 ercely on his 
 
 md painfully; 
 d see that the 
 atch the hum 
 irs? Another 
 found himself 
 reaching the 
 any things — 
 emembered it 
 )ng time ago. 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 37 
 
 There were many people there, buying and selling, but no one 
 who ooked like the wonderful Nazarene. No one noticed the 
 poorl.tt le figure, lying there in the dust. One man, it is true 
 nearly stepped on him, as he hurried along with a huge baskei 
 of fish on h,s head; but he only muttered something in an 
 angry tone about beggar brats, and passed on 
 
 I he pam m his back was well-nigh unbearable; he was burn- 
 ing up wth thirst, and faint with hunger. Still he strained 
 h.s gaze eagerly after every passer-by, with a hope which 
 ever grew d.mmer. Presently, he saw with terror that two or 
 
 about h.m. He shneked aloud, and covering his eyes with his 
 arm, screamed frantically: 
 
 "Mother! Mother!" 
 
 In the midst of his agony, he became aware that some one 
 was speakmg to him. He looked un and .-J ' , r 
 between him and the blinding glare rt::L::';:;^'^^ 
 Stephen, lymg prone in the dust, he looked very tall This 
 the boy saw; yet it was something else which hushed his sob 
 and ce, Him to look upon this man with breathles vie- 
 hat face of mysterious beauty; those wonderful eyes-deep 
 riLr^"^"'^' .t could be no other than Jus! g:^o 
 
 With a cry of joy, Stephen raised himself, and with hands 
 claspe and eyes still fastened on the stranger, half wh sp^re 
 
 Thou art Jesus-he that healeth! I know it- Thou 
 canst save my baby! He fell ^mm +k r 
 
 and dying." ''""^ ^^^ '^"^ ''^"^ '^ '^'•"shed 
 
Il' 
 
 38 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 A beautiful smile dawned in the stranger's eyes, and lifting 
 his face towards heaven, he said: 
 
 " I thank thee, O my Father, that thou hast hid these things 
 from the wise and prudent, and hast revealed them unto 
 babes." Then looking again upon Stephen with a tender, 
 compassionate gaze, which comprehended all his weakness 
 and deformity, he laid his hand gently on the boy's head. 
 
 " According to thy faith, be it unto thee. Go in peace." 
 
 And, lo! under that blessed touch the boy felt all weariness, 
 all pain, all weakness, pass away; and with a cry of exceeding 
 great joy, he arose from the ground perfectly healed. 
 
 "Blessed," indeejl, "are the merciful; for they shall obtain 
 mercy." 
 
s. 
 
 /es, and lifting 
 
 id tliese things 
 ?d them unto 
 /ith a tender, 
 his weakness 
 •y's head. 
 • in peace." 
 : all weariness, 
 y of exceeding 
 2aled. 
 y shall obtain 
 
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 CHAPTER V. 
 
 , HE short summer night was almost 
 past. The moon had set an hour 
 ago; the stars were melting away 
 into dimness; while in the east a 
 faint, rosy glimmer showed that 
 dawn was at hand. Over the 
 surface of the water a cool wind 
 was blowing, which caused two 
 fishing-boats well out from the 
 land to roll heavily. The occupants of one of 
 these boats were busily engaged in hauling in and examin- 
 ing the.r fishing nets; yard after yard of the net came in 
 drippmg and glittering, with but here and there a little fish 
 caught in the meshes. 
 
 "We may as well stop for to-night," exclaimed one of the 
 men impatiently, throwing the last fish overboard 
 
 "I told thee," said his companion, "that with the wind in 
 this quarter we might as well bide at home. Hail the other 
 boat, Simon. It may be that they have something " 
 
 The last yard of " • net having been hauled in by this 
 time, Simon stood up in the bow of the boat and called mak- 
 ing a trumpet of his two hands. Presently came back iTa t 
 answer. '"im 
 
 " "f f^^Sht anything.?" sho-.ted Simon, with all the 
 strength of his strong lungs. 
 
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 " No," came back the reply. 
 
 " *Tis as 1 said," observed the other, who was named 
 Andrew. " Let us hoist sail and make for home. We can 
 cast again in the bay near the city; we sometimes get a good 
 haul there, when not a fin is to be seen anywhere else." 
 
 In less time than it takes to tell it, the anchor was hauled 
 aboard, and the great wing-like sail raised. As it caught the 
 fresh breeze, and the somewhat clumsy craft began to move 
 smoothly through the water, the two sat down in the stern, 
 Simon grasping the tiller. 
 
 " Canst see what the others are doing, Andrew?" he 
 inquired. 
 
 " They are raising their sail," he answered. 
 
 " They also are weary," said Simon, in a somewhat absent 
 tone. Then he continued: " Dost know what has been in my 
 mind as we toiled in the night?" 
 
 "How could I?" replied Andrew. "Thou hast hardly 
 spoken, and that were a marvel for thee, who art somewhat 
 free of speech." 
 
 " I have been thinking of the Nazarene all the night 
 through," said Simon. " I care not for the fishing now, 
 whether our catch be good or bad; I would fain be with him. 
 Hast thou thought of the marvel of it all ? Perchance we have 
 lighted on strange times; perhaps it were best that we give up 
 the fishing for good and all." 
 
 "Give up the fishing!" quoth Andrew in surprise. " How 
 can we do that ?" 
 
 " Why," repliec? the other, " we have enough and to spare; 
 the vineyard beareth well now, and the women are frugal. 
 
10 was named 
 )me. We can 
 nes get a good 
 re else." 
 or was hauled 
 ; it caught the 
 3egan to move 
 1 in the stern, 
 
 Andrew?" he 
 
 lewhat absent 
 as been in my 
 
 hast hardly 
 art somewhat 
 
 all the night 
 
 fishing now, 
 
 be with him. 
 
 tiance we have 
 
 lat we give up 
 
 rpnse. 
 
 How 
 
 1 and to spare; 
 en are frugal. 
 
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 We do not net ! the money. If we give up the fishing, we 
 could be with him all the while." 
 
 "But, brother," said Andrew, "doth he want us.?" 
 "Nay, I know not. But ! think that he needeth some one 
 Knowest thou not that there be whispers against him of late? 
 He IS not of the Pharisees, nor yet of the Scribes. And in 
 truth, he doth strangely set aside many of their laws and cus- 
 toms." 
 
 " I know," said Andrew solemnly, " what John said of him 
 He said It twice in my hearing before the baptism in the Jor- 
 dan, and again afterward; 'twas this: 'Behold the Lamb of 
 God.' John believeth him to be the Christ. Perhaps thou art 
 right, Simon, about the fishing. If what John Baptist saith be 
 true, and he is indeed the Christ, we ought to be with him 
 where he is. And now John lieth in prison, and we cannot 
 tell what may befall him there. May Jehovah grant that 
 Herod cast not his evil eye upon the Master." 
 " Amen!" said Simon fervently. 
 
 After this a little silence fell between the two, broken only 
 by the sound of the green water as it swirled away behind the 
 rudder in a long, frothy wake. The dawn was brightening 
 momently now, and all the solemn pomp of sunrise beginning 
 behind the great blue hills on the eastern horizon. Before 
 them, seen dimly through the morning mists, rose tb. towers 
 and walls of fair Capernaum. 
 
 As the boats drew near the shore, it could be seen that many 
 people were congregated there, some sitting on the rocks. 
 
 In? r nT '''"'~"°' ^" """^"'^•' ^•^^*' f°^ 't was the 
 wont of all to rise early so that business might be well over 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 before the heat of the day began. Siill there seemed to be 
 something more than the incoming fishing boats to attract so 
 many. 
 
 " Seest thou yonder crowd? What dost thou make of it?" 
 asked Andrew. 
 
 Simon was silent for a moment, then he answered eagerly, 
 " 'Tis he, the Master; and the people throng him to hear him 
 speak. Let us make haste ! " And being now quite close 
 to the shore, he sprang into the water, and pulling the 
 boat after him, quickly made it fast, Andrew following him 
 more slowly. 
 
 Meanwhile the other boat, not far behind, and also 
 light because of its emptiness, had been drawn up ; and 
 the men in it, dragging their nets behind them, came also to 
 the shore. 
 
 When Jesus saw Simon, and Andrew, and the others, and 
 their boats empty, after all the night's toil, he entered into one 
 of the ships, vhich was Simon's, and prayed him that he 
 would thrust out a little from the land. Then he sat down 
 and taught the people out of the ship. 
 
 We may not know what he said that summer morning, so 
 long ago; but we know that he spoke of the things of God. 
 And as he sat there in the shadow of the great sail, his voice 
 sounding clear and sweet across the little space of water which 
 separated him from his hearers, healing fell on many a bleed- 
 ing heart; children stretched out their tiny hands towards him; 
 and love, stronger than death itself, sprang up beautiful and 
 mighty in many a soul. 
 
 Among those who stood on the very water's edge, were two 
 
seemed to be 
 ; to attract so 
 
 make of it?" 
 
 vered eagerly, 
 n to hear him 
 w quite close 
 pulling the 
 following him 
 
 nd, and also 
 wn up ; and 
 , came also to 
 
 e others, and 
 
 tered into one 
 
 him that he 
 
 he sat down 
 
 r morning, so 
 lings of God. 
 sail, his voice 
 f water which 
 nany a bleed- 
 towards him; 
 beautiful and 
 
 dge, were two 
 
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 women, one bearing in her arms a rosy babe; with them was a 
 lad of about fourteen, with light golden hair, and great dark 
 eyes. When Jesus had ended his speaking, this lad clasped 
 his hands, and looking at him with a face like that of an angel 
 murmured: ' 
 
 " Thou that healest, I love thee! I love thee!" 
 It was Stephen. 
 
 Now when the Master had done speaking to the people, he 
 turned to Simon, who, with Andrew, was with him in the boat 
 and said: " Launch out now into the deep, and let down your 
 nets for a draught." ^ 
 
 "And Simon answering said unto him. Master, we have 
 oiled all the night, and have taken nothing ; nevertheless at 
 thy word I will let down the net. And when they had this 
 done they enclosed a great multitude of fishes, so that their 
 net brake. And they beckoned to their partners which were in 
 the other ship, that they should come and help them And 
 they came, and filled both the ships, so that they began to 
 sink. When Simon Peter saw it, he fell down at Jesus' knees 
 saying, Depart from me! for I am a sinful man, O Lord' For 
 he was astonished, and all they that were with him, at the 
 raught of the fishes which they had taken. And Je;us said 
 unto Simon, Fear not; from henceforth thou shalt catch men 
 And when they had brought their ships to land, they forsook 
 all and followed him." ^ lorsooK 
 
 Night again; and with it peace. Far below the solitary 
 wat her on the heights, lay the city, twinkling with Sabbath 
 l-ghts. At sunset, the mellow notes of the trumpet, from the 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 roof of the synagogue, had announced the day of rest. Toil 
 was over for a brief space; the peasants had ceased their labor 
 in the fields; the shops and booths were closed; the fishing- 
 boats lay idle at the wharves. 
 
 Hours passed on. The city slept. Still the solitary figure 
 paced back and forth tirelessly, lifting his face to the heavens. 
 Below him the world, full of sin, full of misery, full of ignorance. 
 Above him, God. He— the link between. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 45 
 
 CHAPTER VI. 
 
 ^HE reader had finished dron- 
 ing out the eifThteen prayers. 
 The men on their side of the 
 synajrogue had listened with 
 reverent attention, and re- 
 sponded with devout amens. On the other side of the lattice 
 however, where tlie wumen and children sat, tliere was a' 
 subdued rustling. The place was very full; some were stand- 
 ing, and others crouched along the wall. To many who were 
 present the prayeis and psalms had a strange sound; they had 
 never been m the synagogue before, though they had often 
 seen it, and admired the beautiful rose-colored and white 
 marble of which it was built. But all who could crowd into 
 the place had come to-day; for it had been noised abroad that 
 the great Worker of miracles would be there, and curiosity to 
 see him, and the hope that he might perform some new 
 wonder, had brought many unaccustomed worshipers. 
 
 The Jewish women glanced askance at the foreign women 
 who, with their little ones clinging to their skirts, had crowded 
 into the best places for seeing. 
 
 "The ungodly ones!" whispered one to her neighbor. 
 Why are they here? If this man be indeed the Messiah, he 
 is not for them." 
 
 And now all the prayers had been recited, the lessons from 
 both the Law and the Prophets read, and in the breathless 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 hush of expectancy which followed, the great Healer came 
 forward— the reader, following the custom, having asked him 
 to speak to the people. Every eye was fastened upon him, 
 and as he spoke words of authority, of divine a:.u burning 
 truth, the light of heaven which shone upon his face penetrated 
 the dark hearts in his presence. All were intent, silent, drink- 
 ing in his words, so different from the vague and stupid 
 utterances of the rabbis. Even the children, though they 
 understood not the words, felt the wonderful fascination of 
 that heart of love, and gazed quietly into his wonderful eyes. 
 Suddenly the sacred hush was broken; a man leaped up from 
 the ground and shrieked: 
 
 " Let us alone! What have we to do with thee, thou Jesus 
 of Nazareth? Art thou come to destroy us? 1 know thee who 
 thou art, the Holy One of God!" 
 
 Instantly all was confusion; women shrieked, children 
 cried, and men sprang up, exclaiming: 
 
 " He hath an evil spirit, and polluteth the sanctuary. Put 
 him out! Put him out!" 
 
 But Jesus silenced the tumult with a word. Then, turning 
 to the demoniac, who was already in the grasp of two or three 
 indignant worshipers, he said: 
 
 " Hold thy peace, and come out of him!" 
 With a great cry and convulsion, the man fell down wallow- 
 ing upon the floor; but presently, to the great amazement of 
 all, he rose up, calm and in his right mind. 
 
 Then all the people, being dismissed, went forth talking of 
 the wonderful thing which they had seen; for the man was 
 known to many of them. 
 
TITUS : A COMHADE OF THE CROSS. 47 
 
 ''Mother." said Stephen, that same evenin.r, « the trumpet 
 hath sounded and 'tis past su.set; shall we not^roforth^ I 
 would fam see more of this Jesus." 
 
 ''1 will go with thee jriadly. my Stephen." replied his 
 mother. For truly never man spake as this man. Yet I feel 
 the wonder of it all so keenly, that I think perhaps I am only 
 dreammsr. Can it be that thou art really well and strong. ^•' 
 
 "It IS really true, mother." said Stephen, with a happy 
 laugh. "See how 1 can leap! And my hack hath never an 
 ache m it now; and see my flesh, how firm it is! Oh, mother 
 what can we do for him to show how glad, how thankful we 
 are.^ When he said to me. as I lay in the dust that dreadful 
 day. Go m peace.' and I sprang up for the first time since I 
 can remember, oh mother. I only clung to him and sobbed-I 
 could not speak for joy and wonder. Then he went away 
 before I could rightly tel! what iiad happened; and all the men 
 were stanng at me, a.u questioning, and others running to 
 see. And then-oh. then, mother-I ran back down the 
 
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 "Yes," went on his mother. " we thought the little fellow 
 dymg. he lay so still, when suddenly the door of the courtyard 
 flew open, and thou didst fly, rather than run, to the spot 
 where the baby lay. My Stephen, 1 did not know thee- 1 
 thought It was some spirit, till thou didst cry out, ' Go-ro is 
 saved! and lam well!'" ^^^^ ii> 
 
 " And he was well ! " put in Stephen 
 
 "Yes, perfectly well." said Prisca, " Not a bruise on him. 
 Ah! how wonderful !" 
 
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 " Mother!" exclaimed the boy after a little pause, "let us go 
 forth and find some sick ones among our neighbors, and tell 
 them. Thou knowest that he said, ' I am sent to heal the 
 broken-hearted; to preach deliverance to the captives, and 
 recovering of sight to the blind; to set at liberty them that are 
 bruised.' Those were his very words. I cannot forget them. 
 And, mother, if he came for that, would it not please him best 
 if we should help him to do it?" 
 
 " Thou art right, my son; I feel that thou art. We will go." 
 And hastily wrapping herself in her mantle, and securing the 
 door of their little home, she set forth with the lad. 
 
 "We must stop here," said Stephen, pausing before a door. 
 "Yes," said Prisca, "a blind man dwelleth here." 
 They knocked, and a voice from within answered: " Enter." 
 Pushing open the door, they found themselves in a courtyard 
 more wretched than their own, for it was untidily littered with 
 straw and filth; several goats and sheep wandered freely about; 
 while a dozen or so of fowls perched aloft. 
 
 Sitting against the wall, with his head bowed forward on 
 his knees, and his wretched garments wrapped tightly about 
 him, was a man. 
 
 " Greetings to thee!" said the clear voice of the child. 
 
 At the sound, the man raised his shaggy head, and turned 
 his face toward the doorway. 
 
 " Who art thou.?" he said in a husky voice. 
 
 " I am Stephen, son of Dumachus. I am come with my 
 mother that we may lead thee forth to find the great Healer. 
 He will cure thee of thy blindness." 
 
 " Nay, thou mockest me," groaned the man. " For knowest 
 
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TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 49 
 
 thou not that my eyes were burned out with a red-hot iron: 
 they be shriveled up in my head. No man could heal me." 
 
 " But thou knowest not the power which this man hath," 
 said Stephen. Then he poured forth eagerly the wonderful 
 story of his own healing, and that of the baby. 
 
 But the man only groaned and drew his rags more closely 
 about him. 
 
 " Come— come quickly!" said the lad. 
 
 " Thou wert an innocent child, the babe also," said the man 
 hoarsely, " but I-who am I, that one should heal me! I am 
 accursed of gods and men. 'Twere best for me to die." 
 
 " Nay, good neighbor," cried Stephen impatiently, under- 
 standing nothing of all this. "Thou must come." And 
 running quickly up to the man, he seized his hand and gave 
 him a gentle pull. 
 
 Something in the touch of those soft childish fino-ers 
 perhaps the first friendly touch he had felt in years, bmke 
 down the barriers in the man's soul-barriers raised by 
 the disgrace, shame and suffering of years-and burying 
 his face in his hands, he sobbed aloud, Stephen still stand" 
 ing by, his childish soul perplexed at the sight of so much 
 misery. 
 
 " Come," he said presently, again touching the man. And 
 this time the poor wretch rose from the ground, stretching 
 forth his hands gropingly. 
 
 "I will lead thee," said Stephen joyfully, possessing himself 
 of one of the outstretched hands. And so the two set forth, 
 Prisca following. 
 
 "Dost thou know where to find him.? "asked the man 
 
 
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 in a trembling voice, a strange hope beginning to stir in 
 his heart. 
 
 " Nay," said Stephen, " but we shall find him." Then with 
 a sudden illumination of eternal truth, he added simply: " If we 
 want him truly and seek for him, we cannot fail to find him." 
 Said Prisca, " I heard one of the women in the synagogue 
 say that he lodgeth at the house of Simon the fisherman! *He 
 dwelleth near the lake; i know the place." 
 
 As they proceeded on their way thither, they saw many 
 others thronging the narrow streets. Some carried beds on 
 which lay poor sufferers wasted with every woeful disease 
 known to man; others led the blind, or helped half-crippled 
 ones slowly and painfully along. And as the multitude, ever 
 growing, hurried on, the moans of the sufferers on their beds, 
 the shrieks of demoniacs, and the wailing of sick children,' 
 made a mighty chorus of misery. 
 
 The house of Simon, as Prisca had said, was by the lake- 
 side. It was a modest but thoroughly comfortable dwelling of 
 two stories. Instead of the customary courtyard, a small Jar- 
 den extended in gentle terraces to the water's edge; two or 
 three fine fig trees cast a pleasant shade, while roses, oleanders, 
 and lilies made the spot a sweet and pleasant one. Here dwelt 
 Simon, who was also called Peter, his wife, and the mother of 
 his wife, together with Andrew his brother. And here dwelt 
 Jesus when he sojourned in Capernaum, 
 
 On this Sabbath evening the family, with their beloved 
 guest, were sitting in the garden enjoying the cool air, and 
 talking in low tones. That day the Master had done great 
 things for them also. The mother had been taken violently ill 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 51 
 
 With fever, and when Jesus was told of it after his return from 
 the synagogue, he had taken her by the hand and lifted her 
 up and immediately the fever had left her. so that she was 
 able to rise and minister to them. 
 
 As they sat, therefore, James and John being with them 
 enjoying the Sabbath peace, and listening to Jesus as he talked' 
 they became aware of a confusion of sounds-sounds of hurry- 
 ing feet, of loud crying and wailing, mixed with shrieks and 
 groans, and ever drawing nearer. 
 
 " Hark!" said the wife of Peter, rising in her alarm. "What 
 mean those d^ 'efui sounds?" 
 
 " Thr . utude is seeking the Master," said John. " They 
 are bnn^mg their sick with them." And rising, he went to 
 the door of the garden and looked out. 
 
 There was near Peter's house a square or market-place, 
 and to this spot the people were hastening. And now they 
 began to lay their burdens down upon the ground, the first- 
 comers crowding as near as possible to the gateway of the 
 garden, calling out as they did so: "Where is he that healeth? 
 Let him come forth to us!" With many other confused cries 
 such as, "Jesus, thou son of David, have mercy'" "Master' 
 come forth, we pray thee!" And through it all sounded the 
 woeful no.se of the wailing of the sick ones, whose sufferings 
 had been greatly increased by the hurried journey through the 
 streets and by the confusion and excitement. 
 
 dut now into the midst of all this misery came the benign 
 figure of the great Physician, divine love, sympathy, tender- 
 ness and healing flowing from his eyes and his outstretched 
 hands, even as the fragrance pours forth from the cup of a lily 
 
 
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 And as ae moved among the wretched beings, and touched 
 one here and there, laying his hands on others with words of 
 forgiveness and peace, the moans and shrieks changed to cries 
 of rejoicing and relief. Already many were going happily 
 away, to make room for others who were still coming from 
 every quarter, when Prisca and Stephen with their charge 
 reached the place. 
 
 "He is here," said Stephen joyfully, clasping the hand of 
 the bhnd man closer. « And many, oh, many others are here 
 to be healed ; and some are going away well," he continued. 
 And mdeed the quick ear of the blind man had already 
 caught the exclamations of thanksgiving, amid the babel of 
 sound, and, breaking away from the hands that still held him, 
 he ran with a quick instinct to a little open space where Jesus 
 had paused for an instant, and throwing himself on his knees, 
 caught him by the garment, and cried out loudly : 
 
 "Jesus, Master! I beseech thee to have mercy on me!" 
 And he answered : " Believest thou I am able to do this ?" 
 "I believe," murmured the man, turning his sightless eyes 
 up to thv^ face above him. 
 
 Jesus, looking at him, beheld behind the blind eyes the soul 
 stained with guilt, weary with suffering, and hungry for love; 
 and, touching his eyes, he said, " Go in peace." 
 
 And the blind man was blind no longer. He saw; and his 
 first vision was ..f that face full of compassion and tenderness 
 Then was his soul stirred with a mighty love for the Healer 
 And he rose up and went away, as he was bidden, carrying 
 with him a memory destined to become a perpetual fountain of 
 blessing to himself and others through time and eternity. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 CHAPTER VII. 
 
 ^ "E morning sun, as it flickered cheerfully 
 .M through the high latticed window of a room 
 m the house of Caiaphas, revealed an apart^ 
 ment of noble proportions. After the fashion 
 of he times, a divan extended along the 
 wall on three sides; the fourth side bein. 
 
 low tables, and chairs of Roman workmanship rrev.se 
 
 o^r :t,-ru- r'-^^ ™ --^"^^^^^^^^ 
 
 The sole occupant of the room on this nle.sint n. ■ 
 was Arm +h^ „ ■( ^ . pleasant mornmg 
 
 was AKna the wife or Ca.aphas. Sorrow-laden years had 
 
 still perfect and graceful as In youth '""" """ 
 
 c .^blng roses and ofHer fragrant flowe'rw e.h T^ Zl' 
 trades, and cast pleasant silhouttes of dancing leaves on , he 
 ™rble pavement beneath. The tinkling of a f:un«n w 
 
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 borne pleasantly to the ear, mingled with the twittering of 
 birds. It was very quiet and peaceful, and the peace seemed 
 reflected in the face of the lady, as she worked quietly and 
 steadily, drawing the gold threads through the rich fabric in 
 her hands. 
 
 Presently there was a sound of footsteps on the terrace, and 
 Anna, raising her eyes from her work, saw the tall figure of a 
 man standing at the entrance. 
 
 " Greetings to thee, my wife," he said. 
 
 At the sound of his voice the lady rose, and casting aside 
 her work, came forward to meet him with a little cry of joy. 
 
 "'Tisthou, my husband! And 1 expected thee not until 
 evening." 
 
 "We traveled by the light of the full moor and found it 
 more pleasant than sunlight," said the man. •' is all well with 
 the household.?" he continued, "and with thee, my Anna.?" 
 
 " All is well," she answered. " And how didst thou find 
 our kinsfolk in Capernaum?" 
 
 " They are in good health," replied Caiaphas; then frown- 
 ing darkly, he added, " But Jairus is as strangely infatuated 
 with the man Jesus as are others in Galilee; he declares that 
 he believeth him to be the Messiah. 'Tis rank blasphemy, and 
 goeth against the Scriptures." 
 
 " But is it true about the miracles of healing of which we 
 have heard.?" asked Anna with true feminine curiosity. 
 
 " There is no end to the marvels which fill the mouth of 
 every Galilean rustic," said Caiaphas contemptuously. "I 
 would that the marvels were all of it, but the pestilential 
 teachings of the man—" Here he checked himself, saying, 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 55 
 
 "But these be not things to trouble thee with., I shall take 
 steps to put a stop to it. Now I must rid myself of the 
 stams of travel; and wilt thou, my Anna, bid the servants pre- 
 pare me some refreshment, for I have not eaten since before 
 sunrise. But stay!" he added, fumbling in the ample folds of 
 his garment. " I have a letter for thee from the wife of 
 Jairus." And handing Anna a small sealed packet, he hur- 
 riedly left the apartment. 
 
 Anna regarded the letter in her hand with a smile of pleased 
 expectancy, but forbore to open it until she had made due 
 arrangements with her maids for the comfort of her husband- 
 for she was a notable housewife. Then traversing the terrace' 
 she descended the marble stairway which led into the garden' 
 and seating herself upor. a bench near the fountain, proceeded 
 to break the seal of the letter which she still held in her hand. 
 It was written upon a fine parchment, then tightly rolled 
 bound about with a silken thread, and sealed with wax in 
 several places; so that the opening of it was a matter which 
 occupied several moments. The last seal being broken, the 
 lady spread open the parchment and began to read. 
 
 Sara the zvife of Jairus, unto the noble lady Anna, my sUter 
 beloved of Jehovah, Greetings : 
 
 We have had much pleasure in the presence with us of 
 Caiaphas, thy most noble husband, and the High Priest of the 
 
 fh Jt^i^^P"',, ^"^K ^^^Pe^'-'^l'y did we rejoice in^the knovAeZl 
 that all IS well wi h thee, and with thy household, and with 
 the household of Annas, our father. In truth, though this be 
 a fair city, and though our home be very dear to me, I often- 
 
 kin.tn r^ ^7 ^''^ *'^""^' °^ "^y y°"*h' '-^"d for the fac^s of mv 
 kinsfolk and acquaintance which be at Jerusalem. Of late, 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 there hath been that which hath caused much talk amonp us: 
 lo-wit the presence in Capernaum of the Nazarene, Jesus, 
 who hath wrought great wonders of healing, and teacheth new 
 and strange thmgs. iV\y husband. Jairus, who is, as thou 
 knowest, a just man, and one holy and acceptable in the si^ht 
 of our God, believeth him to be the Messiah foretold by the 
 bcriptures; and I grieve that the matter was one which caused 
 a hot dispute between my husband and the worshipful Caia- 
 ^ u-^u u'^^ ^"'' "myself, I have seen with mine own eyes that 
 which hath caused me to be filled with wonder and amazement: 
 for, behold, the lame walk, the deaf hear, and all manner of 
 diseases have been healed by this man. Moreover, he hath 
 cast out many devils from those possessed by them, and the 
 Q^e^'s themselves have testified of him that he is the Holy One 
 
 He is beautiful to look upon, my *nna, but of a mysterious 
 and wonderful presence, so that, while one looks, there seem- 
 eth to go out from him an influnce which draweth all unto 
 him. Even our little Ruth, who hath seen him, and heard him 
 preach in our synagogue, ceaseth not to talk of him; and she 
 doth frequently beg me to go forth with her to seek him. This 
 have 1 not done, for the crowds which attend him at all times 
 are so great that it were not seemly for me, a daughter of 
 Annas, to mingle with them. Notwithstanding, I have taken 
 every opportunity to hear him whenever it hath been possible 
 and also to inform myself of his teachings. He teacheth often 
 by stories and parables, and, in brief, that all may return unto 
 God the Father of all. H speaks of himself, sometimes as 
 A, H ?l ^°^' ^^^' sometimes as the Son of man, and 
 declareth that he hath come f mm God to call sinners to repent- 
 ance. It is rumored that in Samaria, even, he hesitated not to 
 u u xJ^ woman of their nation concerning this salvation- 
 which thing would not be done by the Rabbis, as thou know- 
 est, for indeed the Samaritans be not of the true faith. 
 
 Another strange thing about this man is that he hath selected 
 for his followers certain men of the lower classes, some of whom 
 are fishermen by trade, and dwell in Capernaum. In truth 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 57 
 
 my sister, 1 fear that I cannot make thee clearly to under^tnnH 
 ^^ed* tte^MeS '"S"! -^T"^ '" believ'L't t™fm n s, 
 
 pafthf :^tt fn"'„i^L"„iie*'e.rii;;^i^^:;rtt^l'f^ 
 
 then assuredly thou wilt understand. ^ ^^^^' 
 
 HJLI'Vh^refthfet^rai^^^^^^^^^ 
 
 As Anna finished reading this epistle, she became aware 
 that someone was waiting her pleasure to speak with her. and 
 raising her eyes, she saw Malchus, the favorite servant of her 
 husband. The man made a gesture expressive of profound 
 respect, and then spoke: 
 
 "My lord hath desired me to say unto thee, most noble 
 ady that matters of importance will detain him until the hour 
 for the evening repast. He will see thee at that time, if it be 
 thy pleasure." 
 
 The man after delivering his message was about to with- 
 draw, when Anna detained him with a word 
 
 " Stay!" she said. " Thou mayst tell thy master that it is 
 well, and that the repast will be served in the garden of the 
 mner house, at sunset. 1 will await him thetc." 
 
 Then as the man still lingered, she added pleasantly-for 
 he was an old and trusted servant-" Didst thou enjoy thv 
 journey to Capernaum, Malchus?" 
 
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 " I did, most noble lady," wns the reply; then rather hesi- 
 tatingly he added, " I saw there a man whom I knew formerly 
 in Jerusalem, He had been sick with the palsy for many 
 years, and when last I saw him, had Iain on his bed unable to 
 move for more than ten years. He was walking about in the 
 streets of Capernaum as nimbly as 1 myself. I spoke with 
 him, for I thought at first that my eyes had played me false, 
 but it was the same man. His name is Eliphaz, and formerly, 
 before he was stricken with his ailment, he was a servant of 
 the revered Annas." 
 
 " And what caused this most notable cure, good Malchus?" 
 said Anna encouragingly. 
 
 " I asked him, most noble lady, and he said that one Jesus 
 of Nazareth, which is in Galilee, saw him lying upon his mat 
 at the city gate, and bade him rise up and carry his bed to his 
 home; and that he was able to carry out the command. It 
 was a most amazing thing! Afterward, I myself saw the man 
 who worked the miracle." 
 
 " Didst thou see him perform any cure.'" questioned Anna. 
 
 " Nay; he was telling a story to a crowd of people. 'Twas 
 a pretty tale and easy to be understood. The children who 
 were there— and there were very many of them— listened as 
 quietly as any of the grown folk. I should like to have heard 
 more, but I could not stop, for I was taking a message from 
 my master to one of the rabbis." 
 
 Anna longed to question the man further, but restrained 
 herself, and dismissed him with a pleasant word of praise for 
 his faithfulness. 
 
 Meanwhile Caiaphas, the high priest, was seriously occu- 
 
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 pied in his own part of the mansion. Soon after his arrival in 
 Jerusalem, he had sent messengers to men of authority in the 
 Jewish church, with imperative summons to wait upon him at 
 a certam hour in the palace. For some time past, a servant 
 had been ushermg these expected guests into an apartment 
 vvh.ch was especially set apart for such purposes. It was like 
 the o.,2r rooms in the palace, lofty and well lighted, but' fur- 
 nisher With the utmost simplici nd severity 
 
 When all were assembled. Malchus acquainted his master 
 with the fact, and he entered the apartment with a mier at 
 once dignified a.,J austere. All but one of the company rose 
 in greeting, and before that one. Caiaphas himself paused, and 
 bowing his head, said: 
 
 "Most revered and noble Annas, I greet thee; and I am 
 especially glad that thou art present with us to-day, for by thy 
 wisdom thou canst guide us in our deliberations." 
 
 The man who had sat to receive the salutation of the high 
 priest, was of reverend aspect; his beard flowing upon his 
 breast was of silvery whiteness, while beneath the snowy folds 
 of his turban shone singularly keen and brilliant eyes Yet 
 despite its dignity, there was in the face of this man that which 
 to the close observer would indicate cunning, obstinacy, and 
 cruelty. ^ 
 
 He responded courteously to the greeting of Caiaphas, and 
 as the latter seated himself said: "My son, thou hast called us 
 together to-day to learn the result of thy mission to Galilee 
 What IS now thine opinion of the man who is called Jesus?" 
 
 "I found," said Caiaphas, " that the reports of the excite- 
 ment in Galilee had not been exaggerated, but rather that we 
 
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 bid not heard to the full how this man hath stirred up the 
 populate. He hath been teaching not only in the streets of 
 the city, and in the byways of the country round about, but 
 after the manner of the rabbis, he enters into the synagogues 
 and teaches there. According to the popular reports he hath 
 performed great works of healing. Of these 1 did not satisfy 
 myself; for I saw nothing, and of that which I heard, I make 
 no account. The credulity of the common peopl.' is well 
 known; and more especially in Galilee, they are ignorant and 
 little qualified to judge of such matters." 
 
 "But," said a man called Nicodemus, " is it not true that 
 even in Jerusalem this Jesus wrought some notable cures?" 
 
 '"Tis said that he did, most noble friend," replied Caiaphas. 
 " But which of us can prove it.? if the cures had been per- 
 formed upon reputable citizens, they might perhaps be worthy 
 of our note; but, as thou knowest, the ones professing to be 
 healed were beggars. And the word of a beggar— what is it! 
 But after all, it is not of this Jesus as a physician that we 
 would speak. He might heal all the beggars in the country 
 without harm; but his more serious pretensions demand our 
 consideration. I tell thee frankly that the man pretends to be 
 the Messiah, and as such is likely to have a great following 
 among the people." 
 
 "His pretensions are blasphemous," broke in the sonorous 
 voice of Annas. " I have studied the Prophets from my youth 
 up, and nowhere do 1 find such an one as this for^etold. The 
 Messiah is to be a mighty king, who will save the chosen peo- 
 ple of Jehovah fro'm the hand of their enemies; and he shall 
 establish his throne in Jerusalem and reign in power. It is 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 61 
 
 moreover prophesied, that the prince shall be of the lineage of 
 David, and shall be born in Bethlehem of Judea. This man is 
 a Nazarene." 
 
 "If this man were the Messiah," spid another, "he would 
 assuredly seek to ally himself with the priesthood of the Mnst 
 High." 
 
 "He not only doth not o seek t-. ally himself," broke in 
 Caiaphas with an angry rcn, " i jt he hath been heard 
 to speak lightly of the laws .-J cv Urns of the church, and 
 even of the Pharisees and Sc.bes. Moreover he observeth 
 not our laws, and doth eat with unwashen hands, and min- 
 gleth with publicans and sinners, even going into their houses 
 to eat and to drink. My counsel is. that we require certain 
 wise and prudent ones of the rabbis to watch this man, and 
 report to us of his doings; for there is great danger to the 
 priesthood, and to the institutions of the God of our fathers, if 
 he be allowed to teach unchecked." 
 
 " Thou speakest with wisdom, servant of the Most Hicrh," 
 said Annas. " It is our duty to guard the faith of ou. fathers 
 and to preserve it from contamination. If this man be a blas- 
 phemer, he ought to die. it is our law. Yet must we move 
 with due caution and secrecy in the matter, lest we incur the 
 displeasure of the people." 
 
 A murmur of applause followed this sentiment; and then 
 arose a discussion of ways and means, in which all present 
 took part, with the result that certain wise and crafty men, 
 approved by the council, were appointed to go into Galilee 
 and watch the man Jesus, that they might find sufficient 
 accusation against him to warrant putting him to death. 
 
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 CHAPTER VIII. 
 
 IS a wonderful tale, my Stephen, but I 
 ^=. must needs believe it, since I have thee 
 ■"^'■- before mine eyes, and I make sure that I 
 am not dreaming it all." 
 The speaker was Titus, and as he said the last 
 words, he gave himself a vigorous shake, as if to prove to him- 
 self beyond a doubt that he was in full possession of his wak- 
 ing senses. 
 
 The two lads were walking slowly along the lake shore 
 stopping now and then, to throw a pebble into the translucent 
 water which rippled on the beach at their feet. Stephen had 
 been pouring forth the wonderful tale of his meeting with 
 Jesus, and of the healing of Gogo and himself. 
 
 "And to think," he went on, "that thou hast not seen him' 
 Nay, but thou must see him when he returns to Capernaum. 
 Oh, Titus, I love him so-better than anyone in the whole 
 world!" 
 
 "Better than thy mother, boy.?" questioned Titus, some- 
 what surprised. 
 
 "Yes, better than mother; arJ yet I love mother more than 
 ever before, and thee also, my Titus. He loves everyone If 
 thou couldst have seen his face, the night when so many sick 
 folk were carried to him to be healed! I was half afraid to 
 look, and yet I longed to, for there was a light upon it like to 
 
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 63 
 
 the light of the sun— and yet not like it; and when he spoke 
 to the blind man, and said to him, ' Go in peace,' 1 felt in my 
 soul that the man must needs see. No one could remain blind 
 before the glory of that face! Thou knowest,'" continued 
 Stephen, after a little pause, "that we have had ,;o religion; 
 father speaks of the gods, when he curses. Mother told me 
 once that she was of Jewish blood, yet hath she never gone to 
 the synagogue, save once when she knew that the Healer 
 would be there. I would I knew something of the Father of 
 whom he speaks. One thing I know," he added with energy, 
 " I shall continue to follow him and listen to all that he saith, 
 and perhaps 1 shall find out soon." 
 
 " Hast thou had speech with the man since he healed thee.?" 
 asked Titus. 
 
 "Nay," answered Stephen, "he is always surrounded with 
 crowds, and so many would speak with him that I know not 
 how he findeth time to take food; but I have followed him day 
 by day here in Capernaum, and when, a few days since, he 
 set forth to visit the villages round about, I went as far as I 
 could with him. I knew the mother would fear for me, if I 
 failed to return by nightfall. Titus, I am sure that something 
 IS wrong with mother. She weeps often and so bitterly that I 
 am afraid— yet father hath been away, and I am well." 
 
 " Hast thou asked her what aileth her.?" queried Titus. 
 
 "Often and often," said Stephen, " but she only answers: 
 ' Thou canst not help me, my son, and why should I tell thee.?' 
 Wilt thou ask her, my Titus.?" 
 
 " Perhaps," said Titus briefly. 
 
 " And now tell me what thou hast been doing, and where 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 thou hast been; and let us sit here, in the shade of this tree 
 for the sun waxeth too warm for comfort." And Stephen 
 threw himself down benepth a thrifty fia tree. 
 
 Titus followed his example, and pdling a stalk of lilies 
 which grew near, he began plucking it to pieces, throwing the 
 brilliant leaves in showers upon the ground. 
 
 "Thou wouldst not do that, hadst thou heard the Master 
 speak of the lilies," said Stephen quietly, stretching out his 
 hand as if to save the flowers. 
 
 " And what said he of the lilies.?" asked Titus moodily, con- 
 tinuing his work of destruction. 
 
 " He said that the Father made them, and that if he cared 
 for the lilies enough to make them so fair, he would surely 
 care for the creatures which he also made. He said, too, that 
 he himself came to teach us of the Father, who is great and 
 mighty, and who loves all of us." 
 
 "Humph .'"said Titus gruffly, throwing away the dismantled 
 stalk with an impatient gesture. 
 
 "What aileth thee, my Titus.?" said Stephen ienderly 
 taking one of the strong brown hands in both his own " Thou 
 seemest not like thyself. But come, tell me of all that thou 
 didst while thou wert gone." 
 
 " 'Twere not a fit tale for thee to hear," said Titus, fixing a 
 gloomy look on the white sails which glittered on the blue sur- 
 face of the lake. '< What couldst thou expect of such ruffians? 
 Thou didst hear then talk the night we set forth. I was com- 
 pelled by brute force to do things which i will not tell thee 
 Nay, may my tongue wither up in my mouth, if I do'" he* 
 added fiercely. " 1 tell thee 1 hate Dumachus and all of his 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 65 
 
 crew! They be devils, and will make me one too. When thou 
 talkest m thy innocent fashion of this great Healer, as thou 
 callest him, I cannot tell thee how I feel. He healeth the lame 
 the sick and the helpless, while we have been robbing, maim- 
 mg-yes, even killing!"-the last in a husky whisper, and the 
 lad buried his face in his hands, and wept convulsively 
 
 Stephen sat in perfect silence, all the happy light gone out 
 of his lace; but at length he stretched out his hand, and laid 
 It gently on Titus' bowed head. 
 
 "Thou wouldst never do such things of thyself, my Titus 
 Thou hast ever been tender with the mother and with me- in 
 the dark days before I was healed, I could never have borne it 
 but for thee; thou didst carry me in thy strong arms; thou 
 didst sing to me, and tell me tales which eased me of my 
 weariness and pain. Thou art a good lad, and a true, Titus '' 
 he went on stoutly, "and thou shalt not go with those bad me'n 
 again. Stay with the mother and me, and all shall be well 
 with thee." 
 
 Titus had ceased his sobbing; straightening himself and 
 half turning away his face to hide tha redness of his eyes he 
 said brokenly: ' 
 
 " I am not good, my Stephen, but thou art good enough for 
 us both. Let us walk further." 
 
 " Yes," said Stephen, springing up with alacrity. " It may 
 be that we shall meet him of whom I have told thee A 
 week since, he set forth to make a circuit of the lake for I 
 asked one of the fishermen who follow him at all times " 
 
 " What fishermen dost thou mean?" asked Titus, interested 
 in the mention of his own favorite craft. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 " They be Simon, with his brother Andrew, also James and 
 John, sens of Zebedee. Dost know them?" 
 
 " I know who they are; 1 have oftentimes seen them on the 
 lake fishing, and once, one of them spoke kindly to me at 
 the wharf." . 
 
 " They do not fish now," said Stephen. " They have given 
 
 it up, that they may not leave 
 
 the Healer. I heard the people 
 
 talk of it. A rabbi in the 
 
 crowd said, 'Good people, this 
 
 man selecteth strange disci- 
 ples; dost see it.?' But the 
 
 people paiu no manner of 
 
 attention to him— they were 
 
 too busy talking of all that 
 
 they had seen and heard." 
 "Then the rabbis love him 
 
 not.'" said Titus with a laugh. 
 "They be jealous for their 
 own teaching — the canting 
 hypocrites! I have heard 
 them standing in the market- 
 places, droning out their long 
 prayers. They must needs 
 draw their robes about them, for fear such an one as I 
 should pollute them with a touch. But what is that crowd of 
 people yonder about.? See them running from every direction! 
 Let us make haste and see! " 
 
 Saying which, Titus broke into a run, followed by Ste|:'- ;. 
 
 "1 have heard them droning- out 
 their long prayers." 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 67 
 
 "What is it ail about? 1 see nothing," said Titus, to one 
 who was craning his neck to look up the road. 
 
 " Kaowest thou not," answered the man, " that Jesus of 
 Nazareth passeth this way? Even now he is coming. ^ Dost 
 thou not see?" And he pointed to a cloud of dust on the 
 highway, where dimly appeared a confused multitude of 
 people. '< Thou seest that ^reat numbers are with him " con- 
 tinued their informant. <-The people flock after him from 
 every village. There hath never been the l-:ke of this man in 
 these parts before; f.r he doeth wonuer. of healing, and 
 besides that, he speaketh not as the rabbis, but with such 
 power Inat even the devils obey him." 
 
 "1 am one that he healed," said Stephen simply, for he 
 
 listen "°* ^'^^ ^'"'"^ *"'' °'^" '*°''^ *' '^^'^ °"' ^'^° ^°"'^ 
 
 The man stared at him. "And of what did he heal thee?" 
 he asked. 
 
 " I was a cripple-" begtin Stephen. But at that moment 
 they were interrupted by a . ...i and mournful cry, but withal 
 in so strange a voice that all started to hear it. 
 
 "Unclean! Unclean!" wailed the voice 
 
 "Room for the leper!" shouted half a dozen voices; and 
 there was an instant scattering among those who were crowd- 
 ing the road in their anxiety to see. 
 
 Stephen and Titus s-ank back among the rest, and saw 
 the tall figure of the leper, as he limped painfully toward the 
 advancing multitude, still crying at intervals in his hoarse 
 metallic voice: ' 
 
 "Unclean! Unclean!" 
 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE- CROSS. 
 
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 His face was partly concealed by the coarse linen -.f irs 
 head-covering, which he had drawn forward so as to hiJe as 
 much as possible the ghastly ravages of his malady. But it 
 was evident that he was sufferin^^ from ;<p advanced stage of 
 that disease the most horrible and hopeless which ha- ever 
 afflicted mankind. 
 
 By this time the confused crowd of men, women and chi!- 
 dten, with Jc su;>, walking in their midst, had nearly reached 
 the place wher- the leper sto:d. As they approached, again 
 
 sounded forth the dlsmw} 
 
 cry: 
 
 "Unclean! !j,>.c,e-in!" 
 
 The advancing multitude shrank back, leaving Jesus stand- 
 ing alone in the midst of the highway. When the Lrer saw 
 him, and that he did not turn from him, as did the others, he 
 ran forw trd, and falling upon his face in the dust, cried out: 
 
 " Lord, if thou wilt, thou canst make me clean." 
 
 And Jesus put forth his hand and touched him, saying, " I 
 will: be thou clean." 
 
 And immediately he rose up and it was seen of all of them 
 that his leprosy was departed, and that his flesh was like that 
 of other men. 
 
 In the awed hush that followed, Jesus talked with him 
 that had been a leper; but in so low a tone that no other 
 could hear. Afterward it appeared from the man's account, 
 that the Healer was directing him to go quietly and show 
 himself to the priest, as Moses had commanded, thus fulfilling 
 the law of cleansing; and also, that he charged him strictly 
 to tell no one else of the wonderful thing which had been 
 done unto him. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 69 
 
 n. ^"*rl^' """" ^"^"''''^' ' ^''^^ ''y ''"^'^ f^o'^ '-^H the peo- 
 ple and they crowded abouf the Healer more closely than 
 
 before so that Stephen and Titus, who still stood at the out- 
 skirts of the throng, were pushed to one side. 
 
 "Was not that a marvelous thing?" said Stephen, when he 
 could nnd his voice. 
 
 But Titus did not answer, and, looking up at him, Stephen 
 saw that his great dark eyes were brimming over with tears.. 
 
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 CHAPTER IX. 
 
 ^ ,_^ '^^^ SAY, young man! thou lookest to 
 E"* » iif h^ve a sturdy back — wilt thou not 
 '-Ul. Wk '^^'P "s with our burden?" 
 
 The speaker was one of four 
 men, who were bearing some 
 apparently heavy load between 
 them, and the person to whom 
 he addressed himself was Titus, 
 who, with Stephen, was return- 
 ing from a fishing expedition 
 on the lake. 
 
 The two were well laden 
 with the spoils of their even- 
 ing's work, and with the fish- 
 ing nets, yet at the sound of the voice they stopped, and mov- 
 ing toward the spot where the four men stood, they percei. ed 
 that the burden which they had been carrying was one of the 
 light beds, or sleeping mats, and that upon it lay the figure of 
 a man apparently helpless. 
 
 "Thou seest," went on the first speaker, "that we have 
 undertaken to carry this young man to the house of Simon the 
 fisherman, for it is there that Jesus of Nazareth bideth, and we 
 hope that he may be able to heal him." At this the man on the 
 pallet groaned audibly. " But one of our bearers is an old man 
 and infirm, and he hath not the strength to proceed further; so 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 7| 
 
 TXTcu" '," " '"' ""• '" *"* *^ ^"" «° "-'her forward 
 nor back, unless, young man, tiiou wilt help us " 
 
 "1 will «ladly help thee," said Titus. ■• Here Stephen 
 canst take my net and the.se fish'" ^".phen, 
 
 of "tL^l""" "'"' '" '"''■" '""^ '" 'he quavering voice 
 of the old man, who had by this time somewhat recovered 
 h,rnself. " And a father's blessing be upon thee, if thou do' 
 help my poor boy to find the Healer." 
 
 "O father," groaned the sufferer upon the bed, " wh.at is 
 
 ag.i.n,th.-,t 1 suffer on account of ray sins; and that 1 must 
 eeds bear ,t, for it be laid upon me by the Almighty? Surely 
 
 Most HiX fr:H*° T""'' '°"^"^" ''' '"^«-"'^ »' 'he 
 Most _ High, for thou knowest that 1 am a sinner above all 
 
 knl?h?th '"I""' *' '"""'"■" «'"""""' 'he old man. "I 
 art a good '7 T; *°" "'' *''^ ""' ' ^"°" 'h- 'ha. thou 
 and l^am th I' ^"^ """' "' "' "^ "^hteous altogether, 
 and I am thmkmg that, were the Almighty so minded he 
 
 Ton asTav" Th"" '° °'" ''''■ '"' '"^''^^ '^ ^ htt 
 n::rue!7ds..''"^ " ""' °"' '«hteous-no, not one. ,s i. 
 
 ,JZ rhisTa™." "' "^"'' *"' •^""^ '^" *^ "-^ ''- 
 
 tira'e ^hT' """' "°"- ' ''" ""' "f *^ hearers briskly, " 'tis 
 
 Steady'" ATdT'f ''"'"« ^'°"* """^ 'hen, take"^ hold! 
 ateady! And the four with their burden set off at <, r,„iH 
 
 pa„ down the street, the old man and Stepherf:!!;^ 
 
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 TITUS A COy.UAlJE OF THE CIJOSS. 
 
 " My poor bo.\'! My poor boy!" murmured the old man, as 
 if to himself, shaking his head .-^adly. 
 
 " Hath he been long in this way?" a«;l<p^ Stephen, sympa- 
 thetically. 
 
 " Since he was eight years of age," said" the father. " He 
 was run over by a Roman chariot— poor lad! There was some 
 heathen festival or other in Tiberias— where we lived then— 
 and the hoy was minded to see it. His mother bade him stay 
 at homp,but he 'scaped from her notice, and the first we knew 
 of It, the neighbors brought him to us half dead. Ah, 'twere a 
 pity, a pity! He was a lusty lad ere he was hurt, and never 
 had broken our commands before that day. Since then he 
 hath lain constantly on his bed; for omeway, the hurt took 
 all the life and feeling from his limbs, so that he cannot move 
 them. After a while we came to Capernaum, and his mother 
 hatli not ceased to pray for his recovery. May the Almighty 
 grant it, as he did the prayer of Hannah! But the rabbis will 
 have it that he is suffering for sin; and in a way he is, poor 
 ^ad, for it is true that he disobeyed. But we have all gone 
 astray— all gone astray. And he hath heen so patient! Thou 
 knowest, boy, that D. .'id hatli it in le of the Psalms that 
 * like as a father pitietii his children, so the Lord pitieth them 
 that fear him.' And I know he must pity my poor patient lad." 
 
 "What was it that ..iOl. didst say about a fa.Uer pitying 
 his children.?" said Stephen ea.-^erly. " Wilt thou say it U. ;ne 
 again.'" 
 
 The old man repeated the ■■ se; *hen said somewhat 
 severely, " Dost thou not know ^ S tures, boy? .t thy 
 age i could repeat the Psalms and jch the Law." 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 73 
 
 "Then thou art a heathen!" said the old man. slightly 
 drawing away from the boy as they walked. " But thou art 
 a good lad-I know it by thy face-and I am not stiff-necked 
 like the rabbis. It hath been reported that he whom we 
 seek doth teach and heal ail who come to him, even publicans 
 and smners." 
 
 " 'Tis a true saying," said Stephen eagerly. " I was a cripple 
 and he healed me. He did not ask me if I knew the Psalms 
 or the Law, nor whether I went to the synagogue. I did not 
 even ask him to heal me-I was asking for ar.other. And dost 
 thmk that the Father who pitieth the children, is the Father 
 he speaks of so often?" 
 
 "Assuredly." was the answer. "He is also the God of 
 Abraham, of Isaac, and of Jacob." 
 
 " And who are they.?" asked Stephen innocently. 
 
 "Oh, b -.thou art indeed a heathen!" groaned the old 
 man. " 1 . must go to the synagogue and hear the readin<r 
 of the Scriptures." * 
 
 " 1 will do that," said Stephen earnestly. "Thou knowest 
 that 1 could not till lately, for 1 was helpless." 
 
 At this point in the conversation, they saw that the arer^' 
 had again placed their burden upon the ground and\v(..' 
 straightening themselves to ease their aching backs The 
 old man came forward and stood beside the bed, lookina fondly 
 down upon the wasted feature? of its occupant. ' 
 
 "Doth the shaking of thy bed as they walk hurt thee mv 
 poor boy?" ^ 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Nay, father; the j. .ting hurteth me not as doth my sinful 
 soul. He cannot heal me, I ar.i so sinful, so wicked! 'Twere 
 better to take me back and let me die in peace." 
 
 " Dost thou see me.?" said Stephen in his clear, boyish 
 treble, kneeling beside the bed. " I am a heathen— thy father 
 hath said so— yet he healed me. He healed Philip, the blind 
 man whose eyes had been burned out— for what, I know not 
 —but he was a sinner. He hath healed multitudes, and none 
 of them priests or rabbis, or Pharisees. He will heal thee. 
 Thou dost not know him. He pitieth his children like the 
 Father in heaven, and he loveth them as never a mother 
 loved. Thou wilt see it, when thou lookest into his face." 
 
 The young man fixed his great, mournful eyes upon 
 Stephen, and when he had finished speaking, he said: 
 " Who art thou? Art thou an angt) ?" 
 And indeed, in the moonlight the lad seemed not unlike one, 
 as he kneeled by the bed, his hands clasped in his earnestness. 
 "Nay, nay, lad! He is not an angel," spoke the cracked 
 voice of the old man. " He is only a little heathen lad, as he 
 saith truly, for he knoweth not Abraham, Isaac and Jacob. 
 But for all that he is a good lad. Thou must cheer up, for it is 
 true that the Nazarene hath healed greater sinners than even 
 thou, my poor child. Here, take a swallow of this wine; it 
 will strengthen thy heart." So saying, he produced a small 
 gurglet of wine from his girdle, and proceeded to administer 
 some of it to the invalid. 
 
 Then all set forth as before. They were not far from 
 Simon's house now, and as they approached, it became evident 
 that a great crowd was assembled there, for they met numer- 
 
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 ous groups coming away, many of them complaining loudly 
 that they could neither hear nor see. 
 
 The old man looked anxious. '< I fear that we cannot see 
 hi^m, now that we have come so far. My poor boy! My poor 
 
 "Do not let him hear thee," besought Stephen, layinrr a 
 warnmg hand on the old man's arm. '< Let us go on; we shall 
 surely find him." 
 
 Their progress was now necessarily slow, as the crowd grew 
 denser. Finally the four set their burden down for a moment 
 to rest, and that they might consider the situation. 
 
 "What hast thou there?" said a passer-by; «a sick man?" 
 And he looked over their shoulders at the bed. " I wil/ tell 
 thee something; 'twere better to take him home again, and as 
 quickly as possible, for he will not be healed to-nicrht Th- 
 Master hath healed no one. He is in an upper chamber in 
 S.mon s house, and is talking with the rabbis, priests and 
 Pharisees, who have come from all parts, even from Jerusalem 
 to hear him. Then, even if this were not so, the house and 
 every inch of the garden is packed solid with people; not one 
 of you couldst step inside the gate, to say nothing of that bed '" 
 And without waiting to see whether or not his advice was 
 taken, the speaker went his way. 
 
 "Humph! 'Tis a sorry case!" muttered one of the men 
 who had been helping to bear the bed. " 1 had not bargained 
 to carry this burden both ways." 
 
 _ " O Benjamin, my son ! my son !" wailed the old man, wring- 
 ing his hands helplessly, " 1 fear that we must take thee home 
 unhealed!" 
 
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 "Stay!" said Stephen, again coming forward. "I know 
 tliat we can find him if we try. Titus, wilt thou go, and see 
 if there be not some way to get in.?" 
 
 Titus was gone in a moment, and in a moment more was 
 back again, flushed and panting with exertion. " There is a 
 stairway leading to the "roof, not far from the garden gate," 
 said he. "I had thought if we could take him up there, we 
 might perhaps tear up a piece of the tiling, and lower him into 
 the chamber where the Master is talking. I can repair the 
 breach in an hour, if one of you will help me." 
 
 "Oh, Titus!" exclaimed Stephen, "'tis a good thought; let 
 us go at once." 
 
 " Hold! " said the old man. " What right have we to injure 
 our neighbor's roof.? Then, too, would it not be a bold and 
 unseemly thing thus to disturb the Master, more especially if 
 he be discoursing to so many learned men.? God knoweth 
 that I heartily desire the healing of my son, but 1 like not thy 
 plan, young man; it savoreth of unlawfulness." 
 
 " Oh, father!" said the sick man, with a sob, " if thou takest 
 me back now, I fpel that I can never come again. This hath 
 so wrought on me, that 1 feel the springs of life failing within 
 me. I pray thee try any way that will take me to him!" 
 
 The old miTn hesitated. 
 
 Stephen whispered in his ear, " Let us try it, 1 beg of 
 thee!" 
 
 Well, well! Do thy best; 1 care not. I will recompense 
 Simon for the roof. It will do no harm to make the attempt." 
 Lifting their burden, the four once again slowly advanced 
 through the crowd, Stephen and the old man going in front 
 
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 this time, and makin? a way for them. At len-th the crate- 
 way was reached, then came a strug-rie through the d'^ense 
 throng that filled every available nook inside the aarden 
 Fmally the stairway was gained, and in a moment more they 
 were safely on the roof,-where, strangely enough, no one 
 from below had hitherto come. Now, however, divinina the 
 purpose of the party with the sick man, the crowd began to 
 surge up the narrow stairway. 
 
 " What art thou purposing, good friends?" called out one. 
 
 " To tear up the roof, and lower this sick man into the pres- 
 ence of the Master," answered Titus. 
 
 "Then this is the spot to remove the tiling. He is in the 
 chamber beneath. I will help thee," said the man who had 
 spoken first. 
 
 hi another moment a dozen willing hands were at work 
 A very short time sufficed to make a considerable aperture- 
 and through it they quickly made preparations to lower the' 
 bed containing the sick man. As they lifted him, he mur- 
 mured m a low tone: "Where is he-the lad ti;at was 
 healed?" 
 
 " I am here," said Stephen, coming forward. " Have cour- 
 age!" he whispered. " 1 saw him through the hole in the roof 
 He will heal thee." 
 
 " Now then-take a firm hold!" said Titus; and graspina the 
 ropes which someone had brought, and which were fi'^mly 
 knotted to the bed, the sick man was lowered carefully and 
 steadily through the opening till his bed rested on the floor at 
 the feet of Jesus. There was profound sjience for a moment- 
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 ticn, and those crowded about the opening in the roof breath- 
 less with anxiety for the succe:,s of their bold plan. 
 
 The Master had been sitting as he talked, but now he arose, 
 and, stooping over, gazed intently into the face of the sick 
 man. In those pale, pinched features and appealing eyes he 
 read his whole pathetic story. Laying his hand upon the suf- 
 ferer tenderly, he said: 
 
 " My child, thy sins are forgiven thee." 
 
 Instantly there arose a murmur in the room. The words 
 "He blasphemeth!" "God alone can forgive sins!" "God 
 will smite him!" came from one and other of the bearded and 
 turbaned rabbis who sat about. Then the Master raised him- 
 self up, and looking upon them with the eye of omnipotence, 
 said slowly: 
 
 "What reason ye in your hearts.? Whether is easier, to 
 say, Thy sins be forgiven thee; or to say, Rise uo and walk.? 
 But that ye may know that the Son of man hath power upon 
 earth to forgive sins,"— turning to the sick man-" 1 say unto 
 thee, Arise, and take up thy couch, and go into thine house." 
 
 " And immediately he rose up before them all, and took up 
 that whereon he lay, and departed to his own house, glorify- 
 ing God. And they were all amazed, and they glorified God, 
 and were filled with fear, saying. We have seen strange 
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 CHAPTER X. 
 
 HE worshipful Jairus, rulsr 
 of the synagogue in 
 Capernaum, had just com- 
 pleted a careful inspection of 
 the various gardens connected 
 with his house. He was a rich 
 man, as well, as ruler of the 
 synagogue; it was therefore 
 meet that all things connected with 
 his domain should be done decently 
 J and in order. He had been making 
 remarks to this effect to the servant 
 who filled the office of chief steward in 
 his house, and the man still stood in his 
 presence. 
 
 " 1 am not pleased with the condition 
 of the gardens connected with the inner 
 house, Benoni," he said, somewhat 
 severely. " 1 saw many withered leaves 
 on the turf, and the shrubbery hath not received the attention 
 which it should have. It is evident that there is fault some- 
 where." 
 
 "If I might venture the suggestion, mist noble master, I 
 would say that it would be well to employ a lother servant. 1 
 can buy, if it please thee, r slave, or for a small sum hire some 
 
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 lad from the city. For truly the new vineyard doth require 
 much time and attention, and I have therefore been unable to 
 look to the home gardens as 1 ought. It is not that the ser- 
 vants are idle, or that T'-and here the man made a low obei- 
 sance— "am neglectful of my duty." 
 
 "Thou hast answered well, Benoni; the matter of the new 
 vmeyard had entirely escaped my memory. Seek out now a 
 lad, and let it be his duty to attend the gardens, that I be not 
 further vexed with the matter. And stay!-be cautious in the 
 matter of selecting the lad, for the little Ruth doth often play 
 in the gardens, albeit attended by her maidens, and 1 would 
 not that the boy be rough or discourteous." 
 
 " Thy commands, most worshipful master, shall be obeyed; 
 and 1 thank thee for thy goodness and forbearance to me in the 
 matter." 
 
 So saying, the steward withdrew and at once made his way 
 to the nearest market-place. Here he proceeded to make 
 known the fact that he, Benoni, would engage the services of 
 a likely lad in behalf of his master, the worshipful Jaiius. A 
 number of lads who were idling about the place eaaerly 
 gathered about him, but the keen eye of the chief steward 
 quickly pronounced them, one and all, unfit for the position 
 
 Now it happened that Stephen and Titus were at one'of 
 the numerous stalls, bartering some fish which they had taken 
 that morning before dawn, Titus as usual managing the busi- 
 ness, while Stephen stood by, looking dreamily at the lively 
 scene about him; the world, to which he had been so lon^r a 
 stranger, presenting to his happy eyes a constantly shiftrng 
 kaleidoscope of wonderful pictures. This morning he saw at 
 
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 once the imposing fiaure of Benoni as he entered the market- 
 place, and followed his subsequent proceedings with an inter- 
 ested eye. Just as Titus had finished the bargaining to his 
 satisfaction, he caught an excited whisper from Stephen. 
 
 "That man yonder looketh for a lad to hire! Why dost 
 thou not speak with him.? Then mightest thou be safe from 
 father and the men." 
 
 Titus looked in the direction to which Stephen pointed, then 
 said: " The man is a Jew. I care not to hire with him." 
 
 "Nay, Titus, now thou speakest foolishly. Come! Wilt 
 thou not seek him?" 
 
 In another moment the two lads were in the presence of 
 Benoni. 
 
 "I heard thee, that thou didst inquire for a lad," said 
 Stephen hesitatingly, seeing that Titus did not intend to speak. 
 
 " Thou didst hear aright," answered Benoni with condescen- 
 sion. " But thou art too young. 1 require a sturdy lad, m(5ro 
 like to this one,"— glancing, as he spoke, r . itus— "to work 
 in the gardens of the house of the worshipfu .airus." 
 
 "What work wouldst thou require?" asked Titus, who had 
 always had a curiosity to see the interior of one of the great 
 houses, so jealously guarded by their high walls from' the 
 public eye, and which had often been described to the two lads 
 by Prisca. 
 
 " The work will be, as ! said, in and about the gardens- 
 keeping the graveled paths in orde^-. and the turf free from 
 weeds and unsightly ru '-'ish." 
 
 " 1 think I -could do t.^a:, ' ,aid Titus in a low voice— for he 
 inwardly revolted at tv idea of service of any kind. 
 
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 Benoni, however, convinced that his hesitation was due 
 solely to modesty, and withal satisfied with the young man's 
 general appearance, after a few more perfunctory questions, 
 quickly concluded the bargain, stipulating that Titus should 
 accompany him at once, and be introduced to his new work. 
 
 When Stephen was left alone, he stood gazing after the 
 two, and a desolate feeling of loneliness almost overcame him 
 for a moment. He suddenly realized that all the deliahtful 
 hours on the lake with Titus, all the long rambles, and the 
 pleasant evening talks on the housetop, were over. 
 
 "Why did I ever see that man!" he murmured disconso- 
 lately, feeling a strong desire to run after Titus and beg of him 
 to stay. 
 
 But in a moment he straightened himself. " I am frlad he 
 hath gone," he thought. " It will be best. As for meri must 
 learn to manage the boat alone: I am nearly fifteen now and 
 strdng enough. Mother hath n^^i of me; I must work for 
 her." And he started out for home at a brisk pace. 
 
 Meanwhile Titus and Benoni had reached the house of 
 Jairus. It was an imposing structure occupying a whole square 
 presenting to the street on all sides facades of massive rough- 
 hewn stone, windowless on the ground .loor, and broken only 
 by a single entrance on each of its sides. From the second 
 story projected certain high and wide windows filled with curi- 
 ous lattice-work. 
 
 Being admitted to one of the strongly-guarded portals 
 Titus and his guide found themselves in an arched passage- 
 way of stone; quickly traversing this, they proceeded into" a 
 courtyard, which Titus-having in mind the description of 
 
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 Prisca— perceived to be the court of the household; for here 
 was the great central fountain, there were the stalls for the 
 horses and mules, and on the opposite side the appurtenances 
 for various kinds of work connected with the establishment— 
 the bake ovens, and the grindstones in noisy operation, being 
 most in evidence. It was an animated scene, and everyone 
 seemed to be in the highest spirits, for the men were laughing 
 and talking as they groomed the horses, while the maiden^s 
 about the fountain chattered as gayly and incessantly as the 
 sparrows which were nesting in the cornice. 
 
 As the two entered, all eyes were turned at once upon 
 them, and one damsel, bolder than the rest, came forward, and 
 dropping a courtesy, said saucily: 
 
 "And here is our good Benoni, looking none the worse for 
 the interview which he had with the master this morning! 
 My mistress bade me tell thee that she wished to speak wit'h 
 thee immediately upon thy return. Didst thou know that we 
 are going up to Jerusalem, the next week but one? 'Tis the 
 feast. 1 am glad, for my part; Jerusalem at feast times hath 
 agayety which refresheth my spirit after our dull Capernaum." 
 "Peace, maiden!" said Benoni severely. "Thy tongue 
 hath the sound of waters which run and never cease. But 
 now wilt thou see that this lad hath some refreshment, while 1 
 wait upon our worshipful lady.? 1 will return for thee shortly " 
 —turning to Titus— "that thou mayst get to thy work without 
 delay." 
 
 The damsel, who was called Marissa, laughed, mockingly, 
 "It would be well, good Benoni, ere our worshipful master 
 return from the synagogue. At least fourscore more of dried 
 
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 this morning." 
 
 But Benoni was already gone, apparently not hearing the 
 last remark. '^ 
 
 As soon as he had disappeared, the girl turned to Titus, and 
 with an approving glance at his stalwart figure and handsome 
 race, said: 
 
 "Whenever the master hath occasion to chide our good 
 Benon. yonder, he doth mend the matter by hiring a new ser- 
 vant. 1 heard everything that passed between them this 
 mornmg from the terrace where I was sewing. Thou art to 
 pick off the yellow leaves from the shrubs; it will require all 
 thy strength!" And again the girl laughed teasingly. 
 
 ''Nay, 1 am to attend to the graveled walks, and care for the 
 turf, said Titus with an angry flush. 
 
 " Do not be angry," said the girl. " Thou shouldst be glad 
 in these times to have fallen into such a comfortable place- 
 plenty would give their eyes for it. And Benoni is a good 
 master, as thou wilt see, albeit a little stupid. But come let 
 me give thee to eat, as I was bidden." 
 
 Before many days had passed Titus found that Marissa had 
 spoken truly. His work was light and pleasant, and his 
 beauty-loving eyes were never tired of looking at the wonders 
 about him. On several occasions he had seen the mistress of 
 the house in her sweeping robes traversing the terraces; and 
 every day the little Ruth, a pretty child of twelve, played 
 about the shady garden paths. But best of all, Benoni, finding 
 hat he was skillful with boat and net, allowed him to supply 
 the household with fish. Stephen invariably joined him in 
 
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 Zl"°"'' ""' *' '"" '''"' "'""y ^^'■S'"f"l hours 
 
 o„e"IfThL"'"'''*'"'^-'''" "" ™^"y days," said Titus on 
 
 one of hese occasions, as he pushed off the boat from the 
 
 hore. "Benoni toid me this morning that the famity start 
 
 . -morrow for Jerusalem. Many of the household wi, a, "d 
 
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 wh,ch the httle Ruth is to ride. iHarissa saith that in Jerusa" 
 
 Sara, our mistress, ,s sister to the wife of Caiaphas." 
 
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 wistfuMy, but without a trace of envy in his face. " I am »lad 
 
 that I have learned to manage the boat now; I shall 1 o ,t 
 every day whilst thou art away." ® 
 
 "Thou dost very well with the boat, lad," said Titus som- 
 what patronizingly. -. But thou must beware of sq al'- L 
 come so suddenly, that cooler heads and stronge arl; n 
 thme have gone down ere this. Do not go out untes the 
 wmd sets ,n the right quarter, as I showed thee,- T ne e 
 alone a. „„m. The hour of the dawning will 'be best I 
 
 "The iVlaster and his disciples, with many ot! ,-, hav- 
 already set forth for Jerusalem," said Stephen pel' ,; 
 Then after a pause he continued: "Thou knowes. h m "1' 
 Benjamm, who was palsied, and whom the Master h euso 
 
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 heathen, as his father did call me. He hath given me a roll 
 that he himself did study when he was my age —albeit he 
 studied lying helpless on his bed. And he taught me a Psalm. 
 Shall I say it to thee.?" 
 
 Titus assented, and the lad repeated to the musical accom- 
 paniment of the water rippling along the side of the boat: 
 
 " ' The Lord is my Shepherd; I shall not want. He maketh 
 me to lie down in green pastures; he leadeth me beside the 
 still waters. He restoreth my soul; he leadeth me in the paths 
 of righteousness, for his name's -ike. Yea, though 1 walk 
 through the valley of the shadow of death, I will fear no evil: 
 for thou art with me; thy rod and thy staff they comfort me. 
 Thou preparest a table before me in the presence of mine 
 enemies; thou ar..,;ntest my head with oil; my cup runneth 
 over. Surely /, ■; ■ In,, ss and mercy shall follow me all the days 
 of my life; anu I wii; dwell in the house of the Lord forever.' 
 " is it not beauiiful !" said Stephen softly. " And there are 
 many more. I shall learn them all. Benjamin saith that I 
 must learn the Law also. But that I like not so well; there are 
 so many ' thou shalt not's,' that it quite bewildereth me to hear 
 them read; and I know not how 1 could observe them all." 
 
 " Thou wilt be a Pharisee yet," said Titus, half bitterly. " I 
 fancy I see thee now with a long robe, and a broad phylactery 
 bound to thy brow." 
 
 " Nay," answered' Stephen simply. " I would rather follow 
 the Master. He wears no phylactery; and 1 am sure that he 
 is not a Pharisee." 
 
 "Dost thou know, Stephen," said Titus presently, after the 
 two had lowered their net, '< that that psalm, as thou callest it, 
 
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 soundeth stran'rely familiar in mine earsjike somethin^r I have 
 heard many times, and for^rotten. And the house of Jairus- 
 •t IS certam that I have seen something? like it-in a dream " 
 
 "Thou hast heard the mother tell of the • house in 
 whicn she lived as a maiden; 'tis of that thou dreamed 
 
 my I itus." ' 
 
 "';ut the psalm!" persisted Titus. '< Did the mother sin^r it 
 m tins way.?" And he began a low metrical chantin. of the 
 words which Stephen had recited. But he broke off Abruptly 
 af er a few lines, sayinir: « it hath gone from me now," then 
 relapsed into .ilence, which he seemed not disposed to break- 
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 %y^^ HOUGH the dawn was yet so young that a 
 ^ few stars l:n,;Tered in the heavens, the great 
 
 courtyard in the house of Jairus was a scene of 
 the liveliest confusion. Servants were flying 
 hither and thither, and men shouting to each 
 other as they led forth the mules and prepared to 
 load them with the baggage of various sorts which 
 was already lying in great piles on the pavement. In the 
 midst of the court stood Benoni, directing one here, cautioning 
 another there, and keeping a calm and dignified mien, as was 
 his wont on all occasions, however trying. As the beasts of 
 burden were loaded, one after another was led out into the 
 street and stood waiting in a long line. 
 
 " And now bring forth the master's horse, together with the 
 mules, and quickly! For time doth fly, and we must accom- 
 plish the first stage of our journey before the heat of the day 
 begins." 
 
 At this command there issued from his stall an Arabian 
 horse, showing in his full, dark eyes, small head, and slender, 
 clean-cut limbs, all his pride of birth. After the Arabian came 
 a number of large, sleek mules, with luxurious accoutrements, 
 each led by a groom. Benoni had already left the courtyard 
 for the purpose of informing his master that all was ready for 
 a start, and he now hurried forth again, followed in more 
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 little daughter. Ruth, with several maids laden with wraps of 
 various kinds. 
 
 "I am so glad that we are going at last!" cried Ruth jov- 
 ously, bounding ahead of the rest of the party. "And tlie're 
 IS my dear old Bekah! Ah, I believe you know me, you dar- 
 ling!"-caressing, as she spoke, the nose of a snow-white 
 mule, which stood a little apart from the others. 
 
 "Wait, darling," said the soft voice of her mother. "Let 
 Benoni lift thee to the saddle." 
 
 But the strong arm of Titus had already snugly ensconced 
 the little damsel in her place. 
 
 " Titus can do it quite as well as Benoni, as thou seest, my 
 mother," said Ruth gayly. " 1 am so glad that thou art to lead 
 my Bekah!" she continued, patting th(a glossy neck of the 
 animal, " because I can talk to thee as we journey. Last time 
 I had old Asa, and he was too deaf to hear me, even had I 
 cared to talk with him." 
 
 Titus showed his white teeth in an appreciative smile, but 
 said nothing. Truth to tell he stood somewhat in awe of the 
 imperious little maiden, who, with her .hazel eyes and golden 
 hair, seemed a being set apart from the rest of the world 
 
 At last all were settled to their satisfaction, and one after 
 another moved slowly out from the great gateway, now thrown 
 wide open. Benoni, wiping his heated face, paused for a 
 few last words of warning and advice to the under-^eward 
 who was to be left in charge of the house during his absence- 
 then he too jumped into his saddle and clattered down the 
 street after the procession, which was already well under way 
 
 Ruth rode behind her mother, and was followed by Marissa- 
 
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 While Jairus, with a number of heavily-armed men-servants, 
 traveled in front. The beasts of burden, laden with rich 
 olferinrrs for the feast, and with the tents, cooking utensils, and 
 other things needful for the journey, each under the charge of 
 a man, brought up the rear. 
 
 The city was already stirring, early as it was, and the pro- 
 cession, as it wound through the streets and squares, attracted 
 much attention. The wife of Jairus drew her veil more closely 
 about her face, and bade her daughter do the same. The little 
 maiden obeyed, but her bright eyes peeping out from the 
 gauzy folds were intent on losing nothing of the lively scenes 
 about. 
 
 Presently, to his surprise, Titus spied Stephen, his fishing 
 nets on his shoulder, waiting, like the others, to see the cavaN 
 cade pass. On beholding Titus, his face flushed with pleasure, 
 and holding up a string of fish, that their size and number 
 might be appreciated, he shouted: 
 
 "Farewell; and may the gods protect thee!" 
 
 " Who is that lad ?" asked Ruth curiously. "And why doth 
 he say, ' May the gods. protect thee,' as if there were several ?" 
 
 "Tis m;' brother Stephen," answered Titus. "And he 
 saith ' gods,' because he hath been accustomed to hear it from 
 his youth. We are of Greek parentage." 
 
 "Nay, thou lookest not like a Greek; I have seen many or 
 them," said the little girl. "Thou art a Jew, by thy features; 
 thou art like someone 1 know, but who it is 1 cannot remember! 
 But tell me of this brother— Stephen, thou didst call him." 
 
 " I can tell thee something wonderful about him," said Titus. 
 "He was a cripple, and could not walk; and the Healer— Jesus 
 
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 -cured him, so that he is, as thou didst see. a stroncr kid 
 albeit of a delicate and beautifi:: countenance-at least," added 
 Titus modesuy, " he doth so seem to me." 
 
 " Yes, of course," said Ruth somewhat impatient at the 
 digression. " But was he really healed, so that he can walk.? 
 Tell me all about it— every\,hin<r." 
 
 Thus commanded, Titus told, with as much of detail as he 
 was able, the story of the baby and Stephen, Ruth interrupt- 
 ing him at intervals with questions. 
 
 "Ah!" said she, drawing a long breath of pleasure, when 
 he had finished, •' I lik. that story! And the best of it is, that 
 It IS all true. I too have seen the Nazarene," she continued 
 thoughtfully after a pause. " I think him the most wonderful 
 the most beautiful, the best man in the whole world • I 
 have longed to talk with him, but my mothe r says that we 
 cannot, for he is always surrounded with a great crowd of poor 
 people." ^ 
 
 They had now passed out of the city and had begun the 
 ascent of one of the high steep hills which shut in on every 
 side the beautirul little lake of Gennesaret, as it was sometimes 
 called. The way became difficult and stony, so that I itus was 
 kept busy picking the best places for the mule. The wife of 
 Jairus glanced back several times to see that her darling was 
 safe, and that the lad was sufficiently careful, and every time 
 caught a, bright smile from the little girl. 
 
 "The precious one!" the mother murmured happily to her- 
 self. "She hath a smile like to the sunlight." 
 
 After a hard climb of about an hour, the top of the ascent 
 was reached, and all paused for a few moments to rest. The 
 
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 sun was up now, and the scene spread out before the tra-.elers 
 was one of marvelous beauty. Hundreds of feet beneath 
 them lay the silver expanse of the lake, studded w'th sails- 
 while on every side the hills, covered with luxuriant foliage' 
 and dotted with viliaires, rose higher and higher, till in the far 
 distance gleamed the snowy head of Mount Hermon. 
 
 The days that followed were full of delight to Titus To 
 his sturdy frame the easy stages of the journey caused no 
 fatigue, while tlie ever-changing scenery, the picturesque 
 evening encampments, and the growing friendliness of the 
 little Ruth, brought a happiness such as he had never known 
 before. All that had embittered his young life lay far behind 
 now, and his soul responded strongly to the new, sweet intl-i- 
 ences which surrounded him. 
 
 On the fourth day of the journey, it became evident that 
 they were approaching the Holy City, for the bands of pil- 
 gnms, together with flocks of sheep and oxen for sacrifice and 
 feasting-which they had met occasionally during the whole 
 course of their journey-became more and more frequent 
 Many of these pilgrim bands were singing while they marched 
 along, and fragments of their song fioated back on the wind 
 as they defiled through the narrow valleys: 
 
 ''Our feet shall stand within thy gates, O Jerusalem; 
 whither the tribes go up, the tribes of the Lord, to give thanks- 
 giving unto the name of the Lord. Pray for the peace of 
 Jerusalem; they shall prosper that love thee; peace be within 
 thy walls, and prosperity within thy palaces." 
 
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 CHAPTER XII. 
 
 for lookinfif liirhtly on 
 
 thinjT hath passed, for 
 
 this man doth continually 
 
 blaspheme the name of the 
 
 Almighty." 
 
 The speaker was Caia- 
 phas. As he spoke, he was 
 striding impatiently 
 up and down one of 
 the roof terraces of 
 his house, while 
 Jairus, his guest, 
 half reclined upon a 
 marble bench near 
 at hand. The two 
 sisters sat at a little 
 distance, placidly happy in each other's 
 society, and Ruth, leaning both elbows upon 
 the parapet, gazed with wide, childish eyes 
 upon the wonderful panorama of the Holy 
 City spread out beneath her. 
 
 "Thou didst hear this Jesus to-day, when 
 
 healin.nf th. • '^V""' "^""'^'"'"'^ concerning the so-called 
 healing of the impotent man at Bethesda. 'God judgeth no 
 man, he said, ' but hath committed all judgment unto the Son ' 
 
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 — meaninrr himself. And further, • That all men should honor 
 the Son even as they honor the Father.' ♦ Even as'!— didst 
 note the words.? Then he went on to speak of John— who is 
 justly imprisoned, for I believe that he was beside himself. 
 ' There is another,' he said, 'that beareth witness of me, and I 
 know that the witness which he witnesseth of me is true.' " 
 
 " He said those words," replied Jairus, who had listened in 
 silence up to this point, " but there was another thing also 
 which he said, and which I have not forgotten; 'twas this: 
 ' But 1 have greater witness than that of John; for the works 
 which the Father hath given me to finish, the same works 
 that 1 do, bear witness of me, that the Father hath sent me.' 
 Thou dost in thine accusation of the man singularly overlook 
 the works of healing, assuredly great and marvelous, which 
 he continueth daily to perform. What canst thou say to such 
 a cure as that of the man who, as thou knowest, on reputable 
 testimony, had lain on his bed helpless for thirty and eight 
 years? With a word. the Nazarene restored him perfectly." 
 
 " Aye, but mark the word!" said Caiaphas with hea:. " It 
 was the Sabbath day, and he said unto him, ' Rise, take up thy 
 bed and walk.' In that he both healed the man, and bade him 
 take up and carry his bed, on the Sabbath day, he hath done 
 that which is unlawful. He is therefore guilty of blasphemy 
 and also of profaning the law of the Most High; and thou 
 knowest the penalty of such misdeeds," he added darkly. 
 
 Neither of the men noticed that the little Ruth had turned 
 about and was listening with an anxious face to the discus- 
 sion, until she suddenly startled them with. the question: 
 " Dost thou speak of Jesus of Nazareth, Uncle Joseph?" 
 
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 "Why dost thou ask, my child?" said Cainphas gently 
 pa..n^.n^h,s.a,.to,ayK.^ 
 
 on tlie Sabhath day, which is God's day?" 
 
 " The child speaxeth well," said Jairus proudly. " I wouid 
 have asked thee that question myself." 
 
 "And I should have answered thee that his pretensions are 
 ^s . have sa.d before, blasphemous. We know that this man 
 oml ' '"'^'^"" carpenter-nay, more; he is himself a 
 
 ommon carpenter, and hath followed the trade, working, with 
 h.. hands unt.l lately; his home is in Nazareth; and can any 
 good thmjr come out of Nazareth?" ^ 
 
 " But, Uncle Joseph," persisted the little damsel, her face 
 ush.n,, and her eyes fillin, with tears, " how could h 
 he wonderful things that he doeth, unless God be with 
 h.m 1 love him!" she continued passionately, without w i^ 
 
 •• My darlinff." said her mother softly, "it is not seemly for 
 a babe ke thee to discuss this matter with thine uncle, mo e 
 -peca ly as he doth hold the sacred office of hi,h priest in 
 God s holy temple. Thou must come with me now, that thou 
 mayst ffrow calm before the time to sleep." 
 
 So saying, the two women went away with the child, who 
 was now weepin-^ softly. As the sound of their trailincr aar- 
 ments ceased upon the stairway. Jairus turned to Cai;phas 
 who was gazin. silently towards the temple, whose walls anj 
 
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 towers glowed with rosy and golden reflections in the last rays 
 of the setting sun. and said solemnly: 
 
 "To my mind, my brother, this is a time of great responsi- 
 bility to the heads of the nation. If the child spake truly— as 
 I myself believe— 'twere assuredly an awful thing to reject 
 God's anointed." 
 
 Caiaphas remained silent for a moment, then he turned 
 slowly and looked at Jairus. 
 
 " Thou art a good man, and my brother; it were well for us 
 not to talk of this matter further, lest it make between us a 
 breach which cannot be healed. I will tell thee plainly, once 
 and for all, that my mind is made u.p about this man. He must 
 die; for 'twere better for one to die than for many to perish." 
 But even as he spoke the prophetic words, he shuddered 
 slightly and glanced up towards the heavens. 
 
 In the meantime, in one of the great shadowy chambers of 
 the palace, the two women, having dismissed the maid, were 
 putting the little Ruth to bed. The child, kneeling at her 
 mother's knee, had repeated her psalms and prayers; and now 
 she was resting snugly in the stately bed, with itscarven posts 
 and drapery and coverlid of purple, broidered with gold. 
 
 " And now, my mother, wilt thou tell me a story.?" she 
 pleaded. "Tell me of David and Goliath." 
 
 And the mother told the story, so familiar from her youth 
 that she repeated it in the language of the Scripture itself. 
 
 "I have always liked that story," said Ruth enthusiastically 
 when she had finished. " How I should like to have seen 
 David when he stood up on the body of the giant Philistine, 
 and grasped his great sword to cut off his wicked old head." 
 
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 She paused a moment, as if picturing the scene to herself, 
 then she added eagerly: " 1 think, my mother, that David must 
 have looked exactly like my Titus." 
 
 " How canst thou say that, my child? Thou knowest that 
 thy Titus, as thou callest him, is a Greek." 
 
 "Nay," said the little girl positively, " I told him that could 
 not be, for he hath the face of a Jew. Hath he not, now- 
 with his dark skin, his eagle nose, and those great, flashing 
 eyes of his? He hath a countenance like-yes, I know it now 
 -like to my Uncle Joseph's!"-half rising, as she spoke, in 
 her excitement, 
 
 " My child, my child!" said the mother, gently but firmly, 
 "thou must lie down and sleep now! Thy brain teemeth with 
 wild fancies. I will sit outside on the terrace near thee, but 
 thou must indeed be calm." 
 
 " Who is the lad that the child speaketh of ?" questioned the 
 lady Anna carelessly, as the two settled themselves upon the 
 terrace outside the chamber. 
 
 " He is a lad from Capernaum, whom our good Benoni hath 
 recently employed to assist about the gardens. Mv impetuous 
 little daughter hath taken a great liking to him, an.: ;..ked that 
 he might lead her mule upon the journey. Indeed, he seemeth 
 to be a kind and careful lad, albeit of a very common Greek 
 family. My Ruth hath had so much excitement of late, that 
 her tongue doth run overmuch; 1 must see to it that she hath 
 more quiet, and some wholesome employment." 
 
 " I have seen the lad," said Anna musingly. '< He hath a 
 noble countenance, and strangely enough of the purest Jewish 
 type. Thou art assured that he is of Greek parentage?" 
 
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 " It is certain," replied her sister, " for I made careful inquiry 
 throuirh Benoni himself. His father is called Dumachus." 
 
 Then half «uessin^r her sister's thoughts, and wishinjr to 
 divert them from so painful a channel, she said: " But now that 
 we are alone, and not likely to he interrupted, I will tell thee 
 how I heard the Nazarene teach the people. I had l<jnj,r been 
 anxious to know more fully what those teachinjrs wereffor as 
 thou knowest, reports oftentimes untrue reach us from careless 
 listeners. So, hearin^ij that he had jfone forth from the city 
 towards Tiberias, my husband and myself, attended only by 
 Benoni, set forth, all three ridin,ir upon mules in true peasant 
 fashion, for we desired not to attract attention. After riding for 
 some distance we fell in with numerous people, all journeying 
 in the same direction. Every one was talking of the wonder" 
 ful works of healing which he had seen, and many who had 
 been healed were journeying also, and were pointed out to me 
 by Benoni, who hath taken a wondrous interest in this man. 
 We heard finally, that he was to be found at Hattin. Thou' 
 wilt remember the place-'tis about seven miles from Caper- 
 naum; there is there a small village at the foot of the double 
 peaked hill, called sometimes the Horns of Hattin. The hill 
 can be distinctly seen from our house in Capernaum. 
 
 "Upon arriving at this place, we found assembled there a 
 great multitude of people, of all nationalities, and of all grades 
 of society. We quickly learned that the Nazarene was" even 
 then upon the top of the mountain, and with him those men 
 who are already known as his disciples. Presently we saw 
 that he was descending the slope, surrounded by his followers; 
 instantly there pressed forward those who had brought their 
 
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 Sick to be lK-:.led. We were not near enouirh to see wlnt 
 manner of sickness there was amonjr them, nor exactly what 
 ransp.red; but from the excitement of the crowJ, and the 
 thanks-rivinirs and hallelujahs which burst forth, it was evi- 
 dent that all were healed. 
 
 ''Meanwhile we edjred our way amon^r the thrones, and 
 finally succeeded in ^rettin^r within hearinjr distance of the 
 Nazarene. He had seated himself now upon a threat rock; and 
 as he grazed around on the assembled multitudes, the look 
 upon his face was such that I could not but think of the irreit 
 an.rels of our holy Scriptures. Presently he betjan to speak 
 I would that I could tell thee each word of that discourse for 
 It was wondrous by reason of its wisdom. If he had been'the 
 law-ff,ver Moses, himself, fresh from Sinai, he could not have 
 spoken with .i^reater authority. 
 
 " He be-an with blessinirs. I do not remember them all 
 but one stands out in my memory above the others: ' Blessed 
 are they that mourn; for they shall be comforted.' He said 
 also, that the meek, the merciful, and the pure in heart, were 
 blessed; and all those who should be abused and persecuted 
 for the sake of the Christ. ' Rejoice and exult,' he said, look- 
 in:r at his disciples, 'when men shall falsely reproach you, and 
 say every wicked word ajrainst you, on account of me. Your 
 reward shall be great in the heavens, for so did they perse- 
 cute the prophets of old. Ye are the li,rht of the world. A 
 city builded upon a mountain cannot be hid; and when one 
 lighteth a lamp, they do not pr.t it under a corn measure, but 
 upon a lamp stand, and it giveth light to all who are in the 
 
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 house. Thus let your light shine; that men may see it and 
 praise your Father which dwelleth in the heavens.' 
 
 " Then, my sister, I noticed that he said he was not come 
 to abolish the Law or the Prophets, but to fulfill them both; 
 and that not the least thing should pass away, till all had 
 come to pass. And further, that unless our righteousness 
 should be greater than that of the Scribes and Pharisees, we 
 could never enter into the kingdom of the heavens. Then he 
 spoke of the Law in detail, and showed that in his opinion the 
 person who was angry without reason, was as liable to juda- 
 ment as a murderer; that if a person was engaged in a quarrel 
 with another, he could net acceptably offer sacrifices to God 
 Moreover, that one should not attempt to resist an evil doer, 
 but rather shame him with generosity; that we must love, not 
 alone our friends, but even those who hated us and tried to do 
 us harm; and that we must pray for wicked oerso^.s, for so 
 might we be children of our Father in the heavens. For his 
 sun riseth on those who are evil, as well as on those who are 
 good; his rain also cometh down on the ground of tiie bad 
 man, as well as on that of the good. And that if we love and 
 are courteous to our equals only, we are no better than the 
 lowest. 1-1 short, we must try to be perfect, even as our 
 Father in heaven is perfect. 
 
 " Be careful, he said, not to be charitable in order that your 
 friends may see and praise you for it; if ye give to the poor in 
 this way, God will not reward you. Giving done quietly, and 
 without parade, shall be rewarded openly. He also condemned 
 making a show of prayer; and thou knowest, my sister, how 
 our Scribes and Pharisees sometimes pray even on the street— 
 
TiTUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 101 
 
 I hny. wondered how they could realise what they were doin-r 
 n-s they s and on the corners and pray so loudly. The Na^: 
 
 the lookers-on, and that truly they will get nothing else for 
 ^,e,r prayers. Mf thou woulds, he heard and an'vered of 
 
 doo ■ Ant'; ''? '"""*"' '" y°"' """ '"■''"""-■' *i'h closed 
 door. And do not suppose that the Father demandeth Ion. 
 
 prayers, or ,s pleased with empty repetitions; the h^-th n 
 
 ray ,n t at way. God is your Father; he knowet . ,1 
 
 h «s ye have need of, before ye ask him.' He doth not wait 
 
 for tho.se who, l,ke the heathen, never pray aritrht. Yet ,nus 
 we pray, for so it pleaseth the Father. TiL he .said: ■ If,: 
 
 a "ctmed":: T '" °" ^'"'"' ""^ ••"' '" '^^ »e-ens, 
 .«nct,f,ed be thy name. Let thy kingdom come, let thy win 
 
 be done as ,n the heavens so also upon the earth. The 
 needed bread give us to-day. Forgive us our debts, as also we 
 fo g,ve our debtors. And lead us not into temptation bul 
 dehver us from the evil one. For thine is the kingdom .an" 
 the power, and the glory, to the ages. Amen • " 
 
 " Tis .a wondrous pr.iyer," said Anna, her eyes glowin r in 
 he .sem.-darkness. " But his teachings are strangely differ'^," 
 rom what hath sounded in our ears since Moses led fortlil 
 people of Israel from Ejrypt." 
 
 " But hath it not the^ound of truth? It seemeth so to me " 
 answered her sster "Ir-mf^ii+u .. '■^ mc, 
 
 if A . J *^" ^^^^ '^°''^' 'f thou wilt hear 
 
 It. Art thou not weary?" 
 
 "Nay, tell me more-all that thou canst," said Anna. 
 1 fee. that, at best, I can only give fragments, but I will 
 
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 try. He counseled that we should not care overmuch for the 
 treasures of this earth; for sucu things are liable to be eaten 
 with moths, or rusted away, else stolen. Thou knowest how 
 true that is, my sister?" 
 
 " It is indeed true," murmured Anna with a sigh, thinking 
 how her chiefest treasure had been stolen from her. 
 
 " Lay up for yourselves treasures in heaven, where neither 
 moth nor rust doth corrupt, and where thieves do not break 
 through nor steal," continued Sara softly. " And do not be 
 over anxious about the future, for your Father in heaven 
 knoweth that ye have need of food, and clothing, and shelter; 
 and if he clothe the wild lilies, which toil not at all, more 
 gorget)usIy than even the great Solomon in all his glory, shall 
 he forget his children? The first thing and the most impor- 
 tant, is to seek after God and his righteousness. If we do 
 this, all else that is needful shall be given us by the hand that 
 never faileth. Do not criticise others, for often we ourselves 
 are full of faults more evil; we must be judged even as we 
 judge our fellow-men. God will give more abundantly to his 
 children, when they ask him, than earthly parents to their 
 children! So that if we desire anything we must ask it of our 
 heavenly Father. We shall surely receive it, if it be for our 
 good. To keep perfectly the Law and the Prophets— note this 
 especially, my sister, for it is what we are always laboring to 
 perform—' it is only necessary to do unto others, such things 
 as we would wish them to do to us.' 
 
 " His closing words were astonishing, for in them he plainly 
 declared himself to be the Heaven-sent One. ' Not every one 
 who shall say to me. Lord, Lord, shall enter into the kingdom 
 
TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 103 
 
 Of the heavens; but he who doeth the will of my Father who 
 •s -n heaven. Many will say to me in that day, Did we not 
 cast out devils in thy name, and in thy name perform many 
 works of power? Then shall I say to them, I never knew you 
 Depart from me, ye who work lawlessness. Every one there- 
 fore who heareth these words of mine, and liveth them, is like 
 a prudent man, who built his house upon a rock. Down came 
 the ram; the streams rose; and the strong winds blew; but 
 the house was safe for it was builded upon a rock. But he 
 who heareth these words and heedeth them not, is like a man 
 who foolishly built his house upon the sand. Down came the 
 ram; the streams rose; and the tempest raged and beat upon 
 that house; and it fell, and great was the fall of it ' 
 
 "When he had finished these sayings a great murmur of 
 amazement arose from that vast multitude. Truly, my sister 
 It was a marvelous discourse, though I can but dimly and 
 imperfectly repeat it to thee. I would that thou couldst hear 
 the man for thyself." 
 
 "1 would that I might," said the lady Anna; then she 
 added hes.tatmgly, « But thou knowest how my husband 
 thmketh, and our father also." 
 
 " Yes, I know," assented her sister simply. 
 
 After that the two were silent, absorbed 'each in her own 
 thoughts, while within the child slept peacefully 
 
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 CHAPTER XIII. 
 
 'HISTLING softly to himself as 
 he worked, Titus was fasten- 
 ing up some long tendrils of a 
 climbing vine; it was a dif- 
 ficult job, and when he had 
 finished, his face was quite 
 hot and flushed. He therefore 
 walked slowly across the turf 
 to the fountain, and, seating 
 himself on the marble ledge 
 which surrounded it, began 
 plunging his hand and arm 
 into its cool depths, withdraw- 
 ing it at intervals to wet his curly head. 
 
 "Ah, that cold water, how good it is!" he murmured to 
 himself; then shaking his head vigorously to rid it of the 
 superfluous drops, he stood up, and looked about the garden 
 with great satisfaction. He had been hard at work since 
 early dawn ; and as his eyes wandered from the trim 
 shrubbery to the velvet turf, and then on to the masses of 
 brilliant flowers and graceful festoons of vines, he saw nothing 
 to criticise. 
 
 " I see nothing amiss," he said aloud. " But I know not 
 what Benoni will think; he hath the eye of an eagle for a trace 
 of disorder." Then catching sight of some bright-colored 
 
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 105 
 
 Object on the ground under one of the marble benches, he 
 stooped and picked it up. It ^vas a ball, gayly striped with 
 blue, scarlet and yellow. As he turned it over and over in his 
 hands, he smiled and said, " I wonder where the little lady is 
 this morning. Ah, there is Marissa!" 
 
 The maid was passing rapidly through the garden, bearin^r 
 a pitcher m her hands. She stopped and turned, as Titus 
 called to her, and as he came near, he noticed that she was 
 unusually grave. 
 
 •' Here is a ball belonging to our little lady," he said. " Wilt 
 thou take care of it > She hath not been in the garden to 
 play this morning." 
 
 "She is ill," said Marissa soberly; "we have sent out for a 
 physician. I am going now for some hot water; do not keep 
 me." 
 
 Titus opened the door leading into the passage-way which 
 connected the two courtyards, and followed Marissa as she 
 hastened on with her pitcher. 
 
 " What aileth the little one.?" he asked, as she paused to 
 dip some water from a steaming cauldron. 
 
 "We know not. She hath fever and complaineth of pain 
 in her head. It hath not been well with her since our return 
 from Jerusalem." 
 
 " Where is the master.?" asked Titus. 
 
 "He is with the child," answered Marissa, "also her 
 mother, and old' Tabitha, who nursed th? mistress in her 
 infancy. She knoweth more about sickness than all the doc- 
 tors put together. Ugh! I dread to have them come near the 
 child with their loathly nostrums! When 1 had the fever, they 
 
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 Ill' 
 
 gave me the juice of scorpions mixed with wine. I swallowed 
 it not, but poured out each dose; I thought the medicine would 
 be better in the ground than I myself yet awhile." And she 
 hurried away with the steaming pitcher, leaving Titus to tell 
 the sad news of the little Ruth's illness to the other servants, 
 who had crowded around. 
 
 He left them as soon as possible, for their society was at 
 best distasteful to him, and now their dismal forebodings and 
 ominous waggings of the head filled him with a kind of dull 
 
 rage. 
 
 "The stupid rabble!" he muttered to himself, "they care 
 for nothing so much as to wag their chattering tongues! How 
 they peep and whisper, and run with every bit of news, as 
 doth a greedy chicken with a piece of bread." 
 
 He was wronging them, and in his heart he knew it, for 
 every one about the place loved the little lady, as she was 
 always called. 
 
 As he paced uneasily up and down, he saw that the door 
 of the passage-way leading to the street was standing open; 
 and presently, without exactly knowing why, he foun'd him- 
 self outside. Once there, he bent his steps toward the quarter 
 of the town where was the poor place he still called home 
 
 " 1 must see Stephen," he said to himself, as he hurried 
 along. 
 
 Meanwhile, in her chamber, which opened upon one of the 
 small inner courts of the house, the little Ruth was tossing 
 wearily upon her bed. 
 
 "Oh, mother, my head! my head!" she moaned. 
 
 And the mother watching by her side, saw with a sinking 
 
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 heart, the scarlet flush on the child's cheek, and her eyes 
 hourly growing more sunl<en and brilliant. 
 
 The good old Tahitha was wringing out linen cloths from 
 cold water, which she placed upon the sufferer's brow, while 
 at intervals she caused them to put the little feet into a basin 
 of hot water. 
 
 ''We must keep the heat from the darling's head," she was 
 saying, with the wisdom born of good common sense and long 
 experience. " I have saved many a fever patient,* as thou 
 knowest, with water alone." 
 
 " Why doth not the physician come.?" said Jairus impa- 
 tiently. " I would be doing something for her, in the way of 
 medicament; the water is well enough, but for such a sickness 
 as this, medicine is assuredly needful." 
 
 Even as he spoke Marissa announced the physician, stand- 
 ing aside that he might enter before her. 
 
 A tall, heavily-bearded man, magnificently attired, swept 
 into the apartment, attended by a small, black slave bearing 
 the various appurtenances of his craft. He greetedMairus cere- 
 moniously; then, approaching the bedside of the child, he 
 looked at her, narrowing his eyes, pursing up his mouth, and 
 frowning deeply as he did so. Presently he put out his hand 
 and laid it upon the child's head, then hemmed loudly. The 
 little thing started, and hid her face in her mother's gown. 
 "She hath a burning heat!" said the great man finally, in a 
 deep, sonorous voice; then he rolled his eyes majestically at 
 Tabitha, as she was about to place a fresh cool bit of linen on 
 the child's burning forehead, and stretched forth his hand 
 forbiddingly. 
 
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 11 
 
 "Woman!" he said sternly, "cease thy foolishness! Water 
 IS indeed good in health, but Ihou hast imperiled the child's 
 life by thy folly." 
 
 Tabitha turned her broad back upon him, and was heard to 
 mutter somethinrr unintelligible. 
 
 The physician now beckoned to his slave, and, taking from 
 him a small brazen vessel, he proceeded to mingle in it a num- 
 ber of dark liquids, together with a grayish white powder. 
 When h'e had finished, he again turned to his familiar, who 
 immeaiately produced from another receptacle a dead snake. 
 This the great man proceeded to skin. When he had finished 
 the operation, which he performed with marvelous deftness, 
 he again hemmed loudly, and said: 
 
 "Thou Shalt make of this snake-skin three portions; one 
 portion shall be bound upon the forehead of the child, and one 
 upon the sole of each foot. Also of the draught which 1 have 
 mingled, give her, at intervals of an hour, one great spoonful, 
 if it be the will of Jehovah, she will recover within seven 
 days. 1 shflll return again at the evening hour. And stay!" 
 —here again his eye sought Tabitha—" 'Twere better to re- 
 move yon contentious woman from the apartment." Then 
 bowing deeply, he was about to leave the room, when Jairus 
 stopped him with an imperious gesture. 
 
 "Good sir!" he demanded, "I would know what hath 
 entered into the potion which she is to swallow." 
 
 The physician frowned and shook his head, but finally said 
 majestically: 
 
 " 'Tis not our cusVm to reveal the secrets of our craft; but 
 for thee 1 will even make exception. Know, then, that the 
 
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 draught-vvhich thou wilt find most wholesome-contnineth 
 first, the gall of a wild sow dissolved in vinegar; second, the 
 ashes of a wolf's skull mingled with the fat of a viper- and 
 lastly, and most important of all, a stone taken from the head 
 of a sea eel, caught at the time of the full moon. This stone 
 hath been powdered together with a portion of scorpion's le-rs 
 and hath been known to be efficacious when taken alone- b^ui 
 compounded as I have described, maketh a nostrum of 'such 
 rare virtue, that without doubt the patient will speedily 
 recover. Should she not recover, it will be because of tne foil-/ 
 of yonder woman." So saying, and again bowing pro- 
 foundly, he swept from the chamber, followed by his slave 
 When he had finally gone, Tabitha came forward, and,' 
 throwmg herself upon her knees before her mistress, sobbed 
 out: 
 
 " Oh, send me not away! I will do anything, if only I may 
 remam. Surely I have not hurt the child-thou knowest that 
 he wet linen soothed her. And how can the skin of a snake 
 be better than cool, fresh water.?" 
 
 " Hush. Tabitha!" said her mistress, the tears running down 
 her cheeks. '<Thou shalt stay; indeed I could not do without 
 thee. But oh. my husband! what dost thou think of the 
 draught ? I cannot bear to give it to her. And that dreadful 
 slimy skin!" 
 
 "1 think this of it!" said Jairus fiercely, rising and seizin^ 
 the skin and the brazen vessel, and tossing them both out o"f 
 the window. "If she must die, she shall die unpolluted with 
 such vileness! Go on with thy nursing. Tabitha, and in thine 
 own way. And do thou, Marissa. give orders to the porter not 
 
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 to admit that man when he cometh at evening. Stay!— tell 
 him to give the fellow this golJ." 
 
 But now the little patient, either because of the fright and 
 agitation, or because of the profrress of the disease, began to 
 talk wildly. Now she fancied that she was in Jerusalem, and 
 wandered on incoherently of the processions, the temple, the 
 singing. Now she thought she was riding her mule, and 
 that Titus was gathering great bunches of wild-tlowers for her. 
 Presently she half raised herself in the bed, and shading her 
 eyes with her hand, cried out joyously: 
 
 " Oh, Titus! I see the Master! He is coming through the 
 meadow. See how the lilies bend, as his garments pass over 
 them! I shall speak with him at last!" 
 
 Then she fell back upon her pillow, her voice again sinking 
 into a low, incoherent murmur. 
 
 But like a flash of light came the thought of the great 
 Healer to the despairing mother. Rising, she crossed the room 
 to the window, before which stood her husband, his head 
 bowed upon his breast, and laying her hand upon his arm, she 
 half whispered: "My husband, in our terror we had forgotten 
 the Nazarene; could he not heal our child ?" 
 
 Jairus started and turned toward his wife, a gleam of some- 
 thing like hope in his eyes. 
 
 "True!" he said. "We had most strangely forgotten. I 
 believe that he, and he alone, can help us now. 1 will go at 
 once and make inquiries concerning him. Benoni is even now 
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 eyes fixed jpon the door of the inner court. He had heen 
 there for h-airs, waitinrr f(,r s^me one to come out. When 
 therefore, Benoni issue<l forth, prepared to do his master's bid- 
 dinir, Titus sprnnir forward to meet him. 
 " How doth ()L.r little lady fare.'" he asked. 
 " Alas! 1 fcui diat she doth not mend. She will die, unless 
 she hath help, and that duickly. I am jroin^r forth to seek the 
 Nazarene. We hope -" 
 
 " He is not here," said Titus in a tone of dull despair. 
 " This morninff, when first 1 heard of her sickness, I sought 
 Stephen, my brother-for he always knoweth the best thing 
 to do-and he said at once, ' Let us seek the Master.' We 
 sought far and wide, and found at last that he had taken 
 shippmg yesterday to go to the other side of the lake It 
 may be that he hath gone away into Samaria, or even back 
 to Jerusalem. I know not how we could find him." 
 
 Benoni looked grave. But at length he said:' « I must go 
 forth, even as I was bidden; it may be that he hath returned 
 since the morning." 
 
 " Go if thou wilt," said Titus wearily. " But Stephen was 
 to keep watch, and bring me word should the Master return- 
 he will not fail to do so." ' 
 
 " I pIso must ijo," said Renoni. 
 
 But he retur u^d within an hour, and his grave countenance 
 showed that he had failed in his mission. 
 
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 CHAPTER XIV. 
 
 LOWLY the hours drajrged by. Night 
 came on, and, as slowly, wore away. 
 Still Titus watched and waited for some 
 word from Stephen, while within the 
 sick-room the watchers, with despairing 
 hearts, saw the steady and relentless 
 approach of the dread destroyer. 
 The child lay motionless now, her eyes half opened and 
 glassy; but for the sound of her difficult breathing which 
 filled the chamber, they would have thought her dead. The 
 mother had thrown herself on her knees at the foot of the bed, 
 her face hidden in the draperies. She had been praying at 
 intervals all night, the words of the IVlaster in her thoughts: 
 "God is more willing to give good gifts to his children, than 
 are ye to give good things to your children." And now her 
 heart was full of bitterness. " I have prayed, and God hath 
 not heard me. My child is dying. The Master hath healed 
 scores of worthless beggars, but now that my pure, innocent 
 child is suffering, he will not come. If he were the Christ, 
 would he not know of this?" And over and over again the 
 cruel thoughts repeated themselves, till her brain was half 
 crazed with pain. 
 
 At length she arose, and swiftly approaching her husband, 
 who was sitting motionless watching the child's face, she 
 said : 
 
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 " Wilt thou not go forth and search for the Nazarene? Do 
 not wait! It may be that he h-th come even now." 
 
 Jairus rose, and without a word left the room. It was 
 morning now, and the bright sunlight struck painfully on his 
 throbbing eyeballs. 
 
 Outside the faithful Benoni was pacing up and down on the 
 terrace. At the sound of a step he sprang forward, but the 
 question died on his lips as he saw his master's face. 
 
 " Has anything been heard of the Nazarene ?" asked Jairus. 
 
 " Nothing, my lord," answered the man mournfully. " I 
 have been out to inquire many times, and the lad Titus also." 
 
 " I am going now. It may be that I shall find him," said 
 Jairus slowly. " Do thou remain here within call. I will take 
 the lad with me." 
 
 Titus had just made one of his fruitless excursions into the 
 street, and was about to return sorrowfully for the twentieth 
 time, when he heard a noise as of light, rapid footfalls on the 
 stone pavement. Some one was coming! He stood still and 
 listened. In another' moment Stephen approached the gate, 
 running at full speed. When he beheld Titus, he cried out 
 joyfully: "He has come!" 
 
 Titus did not stop to hear more, but, calling to Stephen to 
 wait, ran back through the court into the garden, and was 
 about to knock boldly on the door which led to the inner court, 
 when it suddenly opened and Jairus himself came out. 
 
 "The Healer hath come!" cried Titus excitedly, without 
 waiting for his master to speak. "My brother hath but just 
 brought word. He is waiting outside and ran tell us v\ here 
 the Nazarene is to be found. Shall I go for thee.?" 
 
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 mayst attend me." 
 
 The two passed quickly into the street, wliere they found 
 Stephen waiting. 
 
 "Come this way!" he said. "He hath but just landed 
 outside the city, and was approaching the eastern gate when 
 I heard of it." 
 
 Ail three hurried on in silence, Jairus slightly in advance 
 of the two lads, as though he would outstrip them. Never had 
 the way seemed so long. Streets, squares, alleys; mansions 
 and hovels, amphitheatre and synagogue— they were all alike 
 to him now. He had neither eaten nor slept for more than 
 twenty-four hours; and things loomed up huge and horrible 
 through a mist of pain. At last they reached the eastern 
 gate. 
 
 "Hath the Nazarene passed this way yet.?" he asked the 
 gate-keeper hoarsely. 
 
 "No," said the man. "He hath stopped yonder to talk 
 to the people, who already throng him, though he hati: but 
 just landed." He pointed eastward as he spoke, and the three 
 hurried on toward a little rise in the ground, which was 
 crowded with people. 
 
 They presently reached the outskirts of this throng and 
 could see the face of the Master himself, as he stood upon an 
 elevation in the midst. 
 
 "In God's name, let me pass, good people!" cried Jairus. 
 " I must speak with the Master!" 
 
 The crowd gave way respectfully, for many of them recog- 
 nized the speaker, and all saw that he was in deep trouble. 
 
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 115 
 
 And now he has fallen at the feet of the Master, and is cryin- 
 out: " 
 
 "Jesus, thou Son of God, I beseech thee to hear me' My 
 little daughter lieth at the point of death; I pray thee come 
 and lay thy hands upon her, that she may be healed; and she 
 shall live." 
 
 Immediately Jesus put forth his hand and raised him up, 
 and they began to move toward the city gate; and with them! 
 all the multituoe, which was constantly increasing, as one and 
 another, scenting some new excitement, joined it. 
 
 Their progress was necessarily slow now, for the crowd was 
 surging on all sides of them. Presently they stopped 
 altogether, for Jesus was standing still in the midst. Turnincr 
 he said: 
 
 " Who touched me?" 
 
 At first no one answered, for all were astonished at the 
 question. Then one of his disciples, Peter by name, said: 
 
 "Master, the multitude throng thee and press thee; and 
 sayest thou, Who touched me?" 
 
 But Jesus answered: "Somebody hath touched me; for 
 I perceive that power hath gone out of me."' 
 
 As he spoke, he fixed his eyes upon a poorly-dressed 
 woman who stood near. When she saw that he was looking 
 at her, she trembled, and coming forward, fell down before 
 him, and sobbed out: 
 
 " Oh, Master! I beseech thee to forgive me! I have been in 
 misery for twelve years by reaoon of an incurable disease, and 
 have suffered many things of many physicians. I have spent 
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 worse. And I thought in my heart, that if I could but touch 
 the hem of thy garment, I should be healed. And it was so, 
 for no sooner had I touched, than 1 was made whole." 
 
 When Jesus heard this, he put forth his hand and raised 
 her up, saying: 
 
 "Daughter, be of good courage; thy faith hath made thee 
 whole. Go in peace, and be healed of thy scourge." 
 
 While he was yet speaking to the woman, Jairus, who had 
 been waiting in an agony of impatience, saw Benoni approach- 
 ing. And Benoni, when he spied his master, rent his clothes 
 with a loud cry of grief. 
 
 " Alas! my lord," he said, " thy daughter is dead. Trouble 
 not the Master any further." 
 
 The face of Jairus blanched to a ghastly pallor when he 
 heard these words, and he would have fallen to the earth, had 
 it not been for the quick hand of the Master. 
 
 " Be not afraid !" he said to him gently. "Only believe!" 
 Then turning, he spoke authoritatively to the crowd, forbid- 
 ding them to come any further. 
 
 Again they went on; Jesus with three of his disciples and 
 Jairus; the two lads, with Benoni, following them at a little 
 distance. 
 
 "What can the Healer do now to help?" muttered Titu3 
 bitterly. "But for the woman, we might have been in time." 
 
 "The little one breathed her last just after the master left 
 the house," said Benoni sadly. 
 
 " But didst thou hear what the Master said to the father of 
 the child?" said Stephen. "'Fear not. Only believe'! He 
 will do something to help— thou wilt see." 
 
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 " But what can he do, now?" repeated Titus. 
 
 " He can help them to bear the will of our Father which is 
 in heaven," said Stephen softly. 
 
 By this time they had come to the house of Jairus; and 
 enterinnr ,n after the others, they found the court of the house- 
 hold almost deserted. Passing through into the garden court 
 they could hear the piercing wails of the women from thJ 
 death-chamber, for the door leading to the inner court stood 
 wide open. The garden itself was filled with excited women 
 wailmg and gesticulating, while the men with rent garments 
 were weeping aloud, and strewing ashes upon their heads and 
 beards in token of their grief. 
 
 Within sat the mother by the bedside of her dead child- 
 for she had resisted the well-meant efforts of her women to 
 take her away-her wide, tearless eyes fixed upon the waxen 
 beauty of the face upon the pillow. Amid all the wailing and 
 tumult she was stonily silent. 
 
 "Soon she will be forever hidden from me," she was 
 thinking. " I must not weep now, while she is sleepino so 
 quietly," * 
 
 Presently she became dimly aware of another presence in 
 the room, and of a deep authoritative voice. What was it 
 that he was saying?-" Why make ve this ado, and weep? 
 The damsel is not dead, but sleepeth." 
 
 And the strident wailing ceased; and there was a blessed 
 stillness in her tortured ears. 
 
 Not dead ! Sleeping! She started to her feet, and leaning 
 over the little form, listened breathlessly. Alas! she slept 
 indeed, but it was the chill and pulseless sleep which would 
 
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 know no waking. She raised her eyes, dim with anguish, to 
 his face. 
 
 " Thou knowest that she is dead, Master," were the words 
 which shaped themselves on her lips; but they were never 
 uttered. Something in those fathomless eyes forbade them. 
 
 And standing by the bedside, Jesus took the little icy hand 
 in his, and said: 
 
 "My child, I say unto thee, arise!" 
 
 And at the words, lo! a rosy flush swept over the marble 
 beauty of the face, the long lashes trembled, and the eyes— 
 but lately closed for their long, long sleep— flashed wide open, 
 bright with joy and health. They fixed themselves upon the 
 Master's face, and a smile slow and sweet dawned in their 
 starry depths. 
 
 " 'Tis thou at last!" she said. " I have beeadreaming of thee." 
 
 Who could describe the scene which followed!— the happi- 
 ness, the gratitude, the well-nigh delirious revulsion from the 
 depths of a grief so profound, to the heights of a joy so 
 transcendent. 
 
 The child gazed at her parents in solemn wonder, as they 
 fell at the Master's feet, covering them with tears and kisses. 
 She had slept; she had dreamed; she had awakened. But 
 what meant this strange weeping, this tumult in the garden 
 outside? Was she dreaming still ? 
 
 The Master seeing her look, and divining her thoughts, 
 spoke to the mother, his words recalling her instantly to herself: 
 
 "The child is an hungered; wilt thou not give her to eat.?" 
 
 Then charging them straitly that they should not noise the 
 thing abroad, he left them alone with their joy. 
 
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 CHAPTER XV. 
 
 .N one of the green and pleasant 
 solitudes near the head of the 
 lake, a group of men, strangely 
 at variance with the peaceful beauty 
 of their surroundings, sat, or sprawled 
 ^, -— ^^ fu" length, around a small fire. 
 
 There were ten or a dozen of them, great hulking fellows, low- 
 browed, swarthy with wind and weather, and disfigured with 
 the scars of many a sinister combat. They were en^acred for 
 the moment in the peaceable occupation of broiling some fish 
 while on the grass near at hand lay several half emptied 
 wine-skins. 
 
 "And so the lad hath given thee the slip, Dumachus? 
 
 I were a pity; he hath the making of a bold fellow in him," 
 
 said one of the men. leaning forward to heap fresh fuel on the 
 
 fire. " Wfiere didst thou get him? He is of no kin to thee." 
 
 " He is my son," said Dumachus sullenly. 
 
 " Come, come, now, comrade ! Why take the trouble to lie 
 to us about a trifle like that.? If thou hast stolen him from 
 some rich Jew, why not demand a ransom for his return? 
 Hen are plentier than gold nowadays." 
 
 Dumachus made no answer for a moment, then replied 
 sneeringly: 
 
 "And thou, my good friend, wouldst share the ^old 
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 TITUS: A COA\RADR OF TIIH CROSS. 
 
 "That would 1!" sold the other, with a great laugh. 
 " Come, tell us the man's name." 
 
 " Fool !" hissed Dumachus. " If I had chosen to restore the 
 boy, as thou sayest, would I not have done it years ago.? I 
 love my revenge better than the yellowest gold ever coined. 
 He shall not escape me, and when the time is ripe I shall—" 
 Here he stopped abruptly, while so hideous an expression over- 
 spread his countenance that even his guilt-hardened compan- 
 ions stared at him in momentary wonder. 
 
 " I envy not the lad his future with such a guardian as thou 
 art," said the first speaker, shrugging his shoulders. " I 
 believe there is not another such brute in Galilee! Thou wilt 
 be crucified yet, my worshipful chief !" 
 
 But he had his hand on the haft of the short two-edged 
 knife in his belt, as he spoke, and Dumachus, who had started 
 up at the words, sank back again, muttering threats and curses 
 under his breath. 
 
 " Come!" said another. " Ha>>i- thou not had blood enough, 
 that thou must knife each other, now we are at rest.? Let us 
 eat!" And the speaker helped himself to one of the fish which 
 were sizzling on the coals. 
 
 The others followed his example, and soon all were eating 
 and drinking, the rude feast being enlivened with snatches of 
 coarse song, and bursts of coarser laughter. Presently one of 
 the men stopped, with a morsel half way to his mouth. 
 " Hist ! I hear some one coming!" he exclaimed. 
 Instantly all were on their feet; and one, creeping lightly 
 to the verge of a little declivity fringed with bushes, peered 
 out cautiously. In a moment he rc'airned. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 "'Tis the Nazarene rabbi with his band; they have just 
 landed on the beach below." 
 
 "What can they be doing here, think you?" whispered 
 another. "Shall we-?" And he drew his glittering knife 
 with a significant gesture. 
 
 "No, fool!" snarled Dumachus. "They have no booty. 
 Besides," he added, " the man may be useful to us. Thou 
 knowest that he hath a great following already, and greater 
 every day. With him for king, we could make ourselves mas- 
 ters of the country. He hath magic powers; and could, from 
 the grass of the field, make swords enough to arm every man 
 who should join us. The Romans themselves fear him!" 
 
 "They say," said another, "that he hath nade a compact 
 with Beelzebub himself, and that is why he hath such marvel- 
 ous powers. I heard a rabbi from Jerusalem explaining the 
 matter to a multitude who were marveling because the Nazarene 
 had healed one of their number from a blind and deaf spirit." 
 " Well, for my part, I care not to whom he hath allied him- 
 self. I am ready for anything wherein is a prospect of plun- 
 der," exclaimed a third. " But what causeth the tumult which 
 I hear? Stay! I will see." And scrambling up a tall tree 
 which grew near, he presently called down to his companions 
 below: "'Tis a wondrous sight! There be thousands upon 
 thousands of men, with women and children, both riding upon 
 beasts, and walking,— arid all coming this way!" 
 
 "They are seeking the man yonder," said Dumachus, 
 jerking his thumb over his shoulder. " Now thou seest that I 
 spoke truly! Let us wait here, and see what shall follow. 
 To-day the time may be ripe for action." 
 
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 Even as he spoke, a man broke through the bushes near 
 at hand. He started back in dismay, when his eye fell 
 upon the savage group; but regaining his confidence in the 
 knowledge that the rest of his company was close at hand, 
 he advanced and called out in a loud voice: 
 
 " Have any of you knowledge of the whereabouts of the 
 man who is called Jesus of Nazareth?" 
 
 " I am he," said Dumachus mockingly, "and these be my 
 disciples. What dost thou require of us?" 
 
 The man stared; while the others burst into a great roar 
 of laughter at his discomfiture. 
 
 " The Nazarene is yonder on the hill !" said Dumachus 
 finally, seeing that he was about to run. 
 
 The man glanced upward, and then cried oul joyfully to 
 those below: 
 
 " He is here! Come this way!" 
 
 In a moment two— three— a dozen men had pushed through 
 the bushes, and with glad cries pressed up the hill. These 
 were quickly followed by an indiscriminate throng of men, 
 women, and children— all hurrying— pushing— struggling 
 upward. Dumachus and his men joined the multitude, shout- 
 ing lustily for the great Healer as they maliciously trampled 
 down some of the weaker ones in the throno-. 
 
 Meanwhile Jesus, with his chosen followers, was resting 
 quietly in a little nook of the mountain slope. Faint, and 
 exhausted with uninterrupted toil and excitement, they had 
 sought this peaceful solitude for a little time of rest. As the 
 first sound of the approaching multitude reached their ears, 
 Peter was on his feet in an instant, and springing to the top of 
 
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 a hiffh rock, he shaded his eyes with his hand, and looked off 
 in the direction from which the noise came. 
 
 " What is it ? What seest thou?" cried half a dozen voices 
 anxiously. 
 
 Peter scrambled down from his lofty perch without reply- 
 ing, and approaching the Master, who sat a little apart from 
 the others, his eyes fixed peacefully on the wide landscape, 
 he said: ^ 
 
 "Master, I see a great multitude approaching. They seek 
 thee. Shall we not escape them while yet there is time? We 
 can withdraw further up the mountain, or take to our boats 
 again." 
 
 Jesus made no answer, but rising, moved toward the ed-e 
 of the slope, and looked down. The noise was louder novv, 
 and floated up to him in a confused roaring like to the sound 
 of the sea. Already the bright colors of the moving masses 
 could be seen through the green foliage; in another moment 
 the throng would be upon them. He sighed deeply, and mur- 
 mured with a look of divine compassion: 
 
 " They are as sheep having no shepherd !" 
 
 " Master, thou art sorely in need of rest; wilt thou not 
 come?" again urged Peter. 
 
 But even a^ he spoke, the crest of the first wave of that 
 ocean of wretched humanity broke sobbing at their feet. 
 
 The hours that followed were crowded, as were always his 
 hours upon earth. Verily, " He had a work to perform, and 
 how was he straitened till he should perform it." He healed 
 those that had need of healing; after that he taught them 
 many things concerning the kingdom of God. 
 
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 And now the day was far spent, and the shadows were 
 Ien«:thenin.ir upon the mountains. Still the people lingered, 
 listenhig to his words, while only the fitful cry of a tired or 
 hun<rry child broke the hush. 
 
 The disciples, who had been holdintj a whispered consulta- 
 tion, now came to him; and one of them, who was called 
 Philip, said: 
 
 "Master, this is a desert place, and it is already late; wilt 
 thou not send the people away, that they may jjo into the 
 country lound about and buy themselves bread.' for they have 
 nothinsf to eat." 
 
 And he said: "Give ye them 'to eat." 
 
 "Two hundred pennyworth if bread would not be suffi- 
 cient, that everyone of them mijrht take a little. How then 
 can we give them to eat ?" answered Philip. 
 
 " How many loaves have ye ? Go and see," replied the 
 Master. 
 
 " 1 will ffo," said Andrew. Presently he returned. " There 
 is a lad here, which hath five barley loaves and two small 
 fishes; but what are they amonff so many!" 
 
 " Make the people to sit down on the grass by companies," 
 was the answer. 
 
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 But what of Dumachus and his fellows, on this memorable 
 afternoon? Having crowded themselves, by means of brute 
 force, into a place where they could both see and' hear to the 
 best advantage, they had stared with open mouths and many 
 a muttered oath, as the Master healed the sick and injured 
 which were brought unto him. But when he began to talk to 
 
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 the pecple, one by one they had slipped away-save Gestas. 
 He, the day beinjr warm, and himself very comfortable as he 
 lounged back against a tree, had sunken into a doze, and from 
 a doze had passed into a heavy slumber; and as the Master 
 spake the words of eternal life, he sat with head sunken upon 
 his breast. His ears were heavy and he did not hear. 
 
 " What is the Master going to do now.?" was the question 
 
 which flew from mouth to mouth, when the multitude were 
 
 bidden by the disciples to sit down by hundreds, and by fifties. 
 
 Every eye was fastened upon him, as he took the five loaves 
 
 and the two fishes; and as he looked up to heaven and blessed 
 
 them, and began to break them into fragments to give to the 
 
 disciples for distribution, the wonder grew. Awe-stricken they 
 
 watched ! Behold ! under those gracious hands the loaves 
 
 multiplied themselves! Again, and yet again, and many times 
 
 over, the twelve returned to him for fresh supplies, till at last 
 
 all of the five thousand men, together with the women and 
 
 children, had been fully satisfied. 
 
 After ail had eaten, the Master gave command that ihe 
 remnants of the feast should be gathered up, that nothin<r 
 might be lost. And they took up of the fragments tha"t 
 remained, twelve baskets full. 
 
 Dumachus and his followers had eaten also. 
 "Thou art right," said one of them, who was called Gaius. 
 "This is the man for our king; if he can make for us barley 
 loaves and broiled fish, could he not give us honey and wine 
 in abundance, and other good things also.? Let us even now 
 crown him!" 
 
 And the Jews, moreover, which saw it, said, " This is, of a 
 
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 truth, that prophet which should come into the world; for, 
 behold, he hath fed us in the wilderness, even as Moses fed 
 our fathers." 
 
 But he knew their thoughts; and directing his disciples to 
 get into the boat and go unto Bethsaida, which was on the 
 other side of the lake, he commanded the people that they 
 should depart quietly, and go each man to his own house. 
 Then he, himself, went alone up into the mountain to pray. 
 
 Now while some of the people obeyed him, and departed, 
 even as he had bidden them, many lingered, hoping that he 
 would presently come again into their midst, for they had 
 seen the disciples go away in the boat, and knew that he was 
 not with them. And as they waited, the wonder and excite- 
 ment grew apace, till at length Dumachus, seeing the temper 
 of their minds, sprang upon a lofty rock, and thus addressed 
 the throng: 
 
 " Galileans!" he shouted, " hear me! Thou hast seen how 
 this man hath been able to create before our very eyes, and 
 from nothing visible, an abundance of food for this great 
 multitude. If he is able to do this, think ye not that from the 
 grass of this place he could presently make swords enough to 
 arm every man of us? Let us make him our king! Then will 
 we sweep down from the mountains, gathering in the people 
 from every town, and city, and village. Nothing can stand 
 before us! The Romans shall flee! Their rich palaces shall 
 be a prey unto us! Hail to the Nazarene! Hail! Hail to the 
 Nazarene! Hail to the King!" 
 
 When the people heard this, there arose a mighty cry, 
 which rang out over the waters of the lake, and rolled back to 
 
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 the mountains, reverberating in thunderous echoes to the 
 very stars. 
 
 To a solitary figure, far above on the mountain heirrhts 
 ^lat cry brought the old, subtle temptation of the wilderness! 
 The kmgdoms of the world and the glory of them! A'throne 
 -and not a cross! But the victory had been won, once and 
 forever. He saw, in the sure light of eternity, his earthly rcrd 
 and It led to Calvary. " ' 
 
 "Now it was dark, and the ship was in the midst of the 
 sea, and he alone on the land. And the sea arose by reason 
 of a great wind that blew. And he saw them toiling in row- 
 ing; for the wmd was contrary; and about the fourth watch of 
 the night he cometh unto them walking upon the sea, and 
 would have passed them by. But when they saw him walking 
 upon the sea, they supposed it had been a spirit, and cried 
 out; for they all saw him and were troubled. And imme- 
 diately he spoke and said unto them. Be of good cheer- it is 1- 
 be not afraid. And Peter answered him and said. Lord, if i[ 
 be thou, bid me come unto thee on the water. And he said 
 Come. And when Peter was come down out of the ship he 
 walked upon the water to go to Jesus. But when he saw 'the 
 wind boisterous, he was afraid; and beginning to sink he 
 cried, saying, Lord, save me! And immediately Jesus stretched 
 forth his hand and caught him, and said unto him. Oh, thou 
 of little faith! wherefore didst thou doubt.? And when they 
 were come into the ship, the wind ceased. Then they that 
 were in the ship came and worshiped him, saying. Of a truth 
 thou art the Son of God !" 
 
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 CHAPTER -XVl. 
 
 TELL you that he is not to be found 
 
 upon the mountain." The speaker 
 
 i>-,y./,\\\^-^ ^ "^^^ Dumachus, and he was address- 
 
 ( 1 1 ./T^j M ^"S ^ motley crowd of Galileans, 
 
 " My men know every inch of the 
 region hereabouts, and they have 
 made thorough search." 
 
 " There was no boat, so that he 
 could have gotten away by the lake," 
 said another. "He must have gone 
 over the mountain, and descended 
 upon the other side; in that case we 
 cannot find him, for the present. It may be that he will stop 
 in the villages; 'tis his wont." 
 
 " Let us go back to Capernaum, for it is there his disciples 
 dwell; he will be there sooner or later," suggested a third. 
 
 And seeing drawn up on the beach below, some great 
 barges from Tiberias, which had been driven out of their 
 course by the storm of the night before, as many as were able 
 crowded into them, and a few hours later landed in the vil- 
 lage of Capernaum. 
 
 As they made their way up into the city, they perceived 
 that there was a great noise and confusion, people hurrying in 
 crowds through the narrow streets, or gathered in de'nse 
 throngs in the market-places. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 129 
 
 " What is the ado, nei.frhbors ?" shouted Dumachus, as they 
 paused near one of these knuts of people. " We have just 
 landed, and are seeking the miracle-worker; dost know his 
 whereabouts ? " 
 
 Two or three had turned at the sound of his voice, and 
 now one answered eagerly: « The Nazarene is here. He came 
 this morning, and hath wrought many signs and wonders in 
 our midst. For as he passed through the villages of the plain, 
 people brought out their sick and laid them in the streets that 
 they might touch the border of his garments; and as many as 
 touched were made whole. Afterward he came to Caper- 
 naum, and the whole country-side hath followed him thither. 
 Is not this man he that should save Israel ?" 
 
 " He can assuredly work wonders; and why not to-dav 
 wonders greater than any we have yet seen?" answered Du- 
 machus, cunn ngly. " Let us seek him and see if he will not 
 presently give us some sign that shall be greater than the 
 healing of these sick folk. Let him give us an abundance of 
 gold and treasure; and let him take these fine houses and 
 lands from the rich, and give them to us, who are his servants. 
 Then shall we delight ourselves in rivers of wine; and eat, 
 and drink, and satisfy ourselves with pleasures." 
 
 " If he be the Messiah, he will do all this, and much more," 
 said the man. " It hath been promised us by the prophets. 
 Surely the time hath come for Israel to claim her King; and 
 confusion of face shall be to all heathen who would rule over 
 our nation!" 
 
 "Amen! and Amen!" cried they that heard him; and with 
 a common impulse, all began to run in the direction of the 
 
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 synagogue, for it was one of the holy days of the week, 
 "We shall doublless find him there!" they said, as they 
 hurried along. "Let us hasten, that we may speak with 
 him!" 
 
 As they approached the place of worship, the excitement 
 grew more and more intense; it was almost impossible to move 
 in the dense throng. The synagogue was already filled to its 
 utmost capacity, though the hour for service had not yet come 
 —Scribes and Pharisees, Sadducees and Doctors of the Law, 
 publicans, fishermen and laborers, with women and children 
 —and every rongue employed with the one theme, Jesus of 
 Nazareth 
 
 "Heiscoming! i see him! Make room!" arose from one and 
 another of the multitude outside, together with a vast uneasy 
 murmur of sound. 
 
 Dumachus haJ succeeded in elbowing himself to a place 
 just outside the door of the synagogue through which the 
 Master must pass to enter; and now, when he saw him ascend- 
 ing the steps with his disciples, he thrust himself forward 
 rudely, saying, " Rabbi, when earnest thou hither, and how.? 
 There was no boat for thee to cross by." 
 
 jcsus looked at him; then turning, he glanced at the mul- 
 titude. Greed, vulgar curiosity, mean self-interest, ambition, 
 cruelty, hatred, unbelief— all this might have been seen by anv 
 keen-eyed observer; but how, think you, looked the multi- 
 tude to the Reader of hearts.? 
 
 Then he spoke slowly, decisively: "Verily, verily, I say 
 unto you. Ye seek me, not because ye perceived the signs; 
 but because ye did eat of the loaves and were filled. Strive 
 
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TITUS : A COA\RADE OF THE CROSS. . 131 
 
 not for the bread which perisheth, but for that bread which 
 shall abide unto life eternal, which the Son of man shall give 
 to you; for him hath God the Father sealed." 
 
 Then from out of the throng came another voice— a clear 
 young voice-and the question was one which the speaker 
 had been pondering in his heart for months: "What shall we 
 do, that we might work the works of God ?" 
 
 And the Master saw the face of the questioner among the 
 smister faces which surrounded it, like a star in the darkness 
 of night; he saw and knew it for his own. And looking 
 steadfastly into the clear eyes lifted to his, he answered"- 
 "This is the work of God, that ye believe on him whom he 
 hath sent" 
 
 " What sign showest thou, men, " broke in the brutal voice 
 of Dumachus, "that we may see, and believe thee.? What 
 dost thou work.?" 
 
 And a turbaned rabbi, who stood near, added cunningly: 
 "Our fathers did eat manna in the desert; as it is written? he 
 gave them bread from heaven to eat." 
 
 The Master made answer: " Of a truth I tell you that Moses 
 gave you not bread from heaven. But my Father giveth you 
 now the true bread from heaven; for the bread of God is he 
 which cometn down from heaven, and giveth life unto 
 the world." 
 
 "Like the benediction after prayer" came again the clear 
 tones of the boy's voice: " Lord, evermore give us this bread'" 
 
 Then the Master passed into the sanctuary, and the solemn 
 hush within proclaimed that the service had begun. 
 
 In obedience to the imperative commands and (gestures of 
 
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 ri 
 
 those in authority, the crowd now drew bacl<, somewhat, from 
 the entrance and approaches lo the synagogue; and as they 
 did so, a clamor of voices brol<e out. 
 
 "How doth he say that he came down from heaven?" 
 demanded one. "We know who he is; he is Jesus the son of 
 Joseph, from Nazareth yonder." 
 
 " He came down from heaven no more than I did," cnod 
 another. " I am a silversmith; and he is a carpenter, as 1 hap- 
 pen to know." 
 
 "Now are ye wise, good people!" said a smooth-tongued 
 emissary of the Sanhedrim. " This man hath not ceased to 
 blaspheme God, in that he maketh himself equal with God; 
 and as for coming down from heaven, he hath a devl and is 
 mad." 
 
 " If he be not mad," one answered, " he at least is not the 
 Messiah, as we hoped; for he hath not the ways of a king." 
 
 " 'Twere an evil heresy to so suppose him," said the rabbi 
 a-jain. "Thou shouldst have studied the Law and the 
 Prophets, and have listened to the words of those wiser than 
 thou art. This fellow is dangerous to the people, in that he is 
 in league with the prince of darkness, and doth continually 
 work iniquity." 
 
 "I can bear it no longer!" rang out a clear voice. " Thou 
 liest, and that foully, when thou sayest such things of the 
 Nazarene I" 
 
 Every one started and turned toward the speaker. "Have 
 thy say, lad !" shouted two or three, delighted with the fresh 
 excitement. "Now shalt thou stand here and answer the 
 worthy rabbi." And a dozen hands lifted the boy to the top 
 
TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 133 
 
 He stood for a moment abashed; then the words of the 
 rabb. coming back to him, he again flushed red in his boyish 
 indignation. ^ 
 
 ''Thou sayest that he hath a devil," he cried. " Can a 
 devil do such works as doth this man? For thou knowest 
 that he hath healed the sick and helpless; he hath opened the 
 eyes of the blind; he hath cleansed the lepers; andeven 
 raised the dead to life! He hath done good, and not evil, to 
 all of us. And how canst thou say that he worketh iniquity?" 
 He doth blaspheme God; for he declareth that he is the 
 Son of God. and hath come down from heaven." answered the 
 rabb. angrily. "Cease thy prating, foolish boy, ere I have 
 thee arrested for disturbing the peace!" 
 
 "Nay. good master! Let the lad have his say. as thou hast 
 had thine; we will answer for him!" cried half a dozen at once 
 Thou knowest him not." said the boy. " He came down 
 from heaven; and he worketh even as he is biddei. by the 
 hather. who dwells on high." 
 
 " Then let him give us a sign, and he shall be our kinrri" 
 shouted a man in the outskirts of the crowd. 
 
 fhlTu H'.Tl ^''"" ^°" ''^"' '" abundance? I am one of 
 them! Behold. I was a cripple, and he healed me with a word 
 so that I am as straight and strong as any of you " 
 
 "Who art thou?" cried a rough voice. " By all the gods' I 
 beueve it is my own boy, Stephen! Here, let me come near 
 that I may make sure." And the man began elbowin. his 
 way toward the lad. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 The boy had grown deathly pale; he stood irresolute for a 
 moment, then jumped down r'rom the wall, and advanced 
 through the crowd, which opened to let him pass. 
 
 "Thou art my boy, Stephen! And straight and strong! 
 Nay, but I can scarce believe it!" said Dumachus, grasping the 
 lad by the arm. " Now, by all the powers of Olympus! 1 
 will make a man of thee; for 1 'like thy spirit ! Come along 
 with me." 
 
 They walked along for a moment in silence; then Duma- 
 chus broke out with a savage oath: "Why dost thou not 
 speak? Art thou not glad to see thy father? Thy mother 
 hath taught thee to hate me; arid 1 cared not as long as thou 
 wert a helpless cripple. But now thou shalt know that thou 
 hast a father, and must obey him." 
 
 " My mother did not teach me to hate thee," said Stephen 
 in a low voice. 
 
 " Nay, thou dost whine like a woman! Speak up, as thou 
 didst but just now to that purse-proud rabbi; t'nou didst answer 
 him boldly. And so the Nazarene healed thee, did he? Tell 
 me how it was." 
 
 Stephen's face lighted up again at the mention of the 
 Master, and he poured forth his story eagerly, almost forgetting 
 his listener for the moment. 
 
 " So that was the way of it !" said Dumachus, running his 
 fingers through his shaggy locks. " Now the Nazarene, if he 
 would do that for thee, will do more; dost thou not think it?" 
 
 " Oh, yes," cried Stephen joyfully, remembering the look 
 in the Master's eyes, as he answered him from the synagogue 
 steps. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 135 
 
 . "Then thou shalt ask him for gold, Stephen lad; and we 
 will buy us a vineyard and a house, and live like the Romans." 
 
 " I shn M In '' '"■^' ^''''" '-''' ^^^P'^^"' hesitatingly. 
 
 I should not like to ask him for gold." 
 
 ♦'He can make it. boy. Did I not see him make out of five 
 
 a d T, "h '"°r ^'" '"'"' '''' ^"°"-^^ *° ^^'"^ ^'- thou- 
 sand.? He hath made a compact with the foul fiend, and he 
 helpeth him to do these wonders." 
 
 Stephen started back in horror, and fixed his eyes on his 
 
 " Cannot talk with me!" said Dumachus mockingly. " And 
 how wilt thou help thyself, my fine fellow.? But now shalt 
 thou tell me where 1 can find Titus." And his face dark n 
 ominously. '< Answer! Dost thou know where he is?" 
 
 u It ' '^"°'^ "^^''^ ^" is-but-I shall not tell thee." 
 What! roared Dumachus, grasping the boy by the shoul- 
 der so roughly that he almost lost his balance. " Dost thou 
 dare to defy me!-thine own father'" 
 
 "Father!" said Stephen, fixing his steady dark eyes on the 
 mans face, ", would gladly render. thee my obelnce, bu 
 when T tus came back after being with thee and the me^, he 
 told me that thou didst compel him to take part in horr ble 
 
 anThl'" u ''°" ''''' '*" ' ''''' ^^-^- "^ - ^^^enow 
 and hath an honest employment." 
 
 "An honest employment, hath he!" broke in Dumachus 
 
 tied "" tZ ''T' '''" ^"''^"'^' ^'^^ ^ --^- '-K' '- 
 It. .• Ir ^''^ ' ""'PP'"' ""^ "''^ thou art recovered 
 by the diabolical arts of yonder fellow from Nazareth. But' 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 listen!— if thou dost not presently tell me where Titus is to be 
 found, I will do that to thee which will put thee beyond cure! 
 Aye! look about ' .c- as thou wilt, thou canst not escape me!" 
 
 Stephen had cast a furtive look around; and realized, with 
 terror, that his father had been so directing their steps during 
 the conversation, that they were now in a lonely spot outside 
 the city walls. 
 
 "Wilt thou tell me?" continued the man, suddenly drop- 
 ping his threatening tone. "Then will we be friends and 
 comrades. I swear it. Thou art no better than a baby; but 
 thou shu!<- go with me, and I will make of thee a man. Now 
 what thinkest thou of this .?" and' he drew from under his tunic 
 a gold chain of fine Etruscan workmanship. " This shall be 
 thine, and many other things as well; for am I not chief, and 
 art not thou mine only son .'" 
 
 "Thine only son!" echoed Stephen in surprise. "Is not 
 Titus—" 
 
 "Tis none of thy business, boy, what Titus is to me. He 
 is nothing to thee. But the.e is no time for this folly. Where 
 —is— Titus.?" 
 
 Stephen hesitated. "What dost thou purpose concerning 
 him?" he asked. 
 
 "My purpose concerns thee not," answered Dumachus. 
 Then fixing his eyes on the boy, he continued slowly, and 
 with savage emphasis, "Thou hast need of a scourging; I will, 
 therefore, scourge thee. Then if thou art not purged of thine 
 obstinate folly, I will break each bone of thy body, and leave 
 thee here for the wild dogs to take care of." 
 
 Stephen was as colorless as death, but he said not a word. 
 
TITUS : A COMFMDE OF THE CROSS. 137 
 
 The man proceeded to bind him securely to a small tree which 
 grew near, then cuttin.ir a heav^y stick, he began to strip it of 
 Its foliage With gicat delibc ation. 
 
 Titus was returning from the hill farm, whither he had 
 been sent with a message by Benoni. He was striding briskly 
 along, stopping now and then to add a choice blossom to a 
 great sheaf of wild-flowers, which he had gathered for the 
 little Ruth. 
 
 "There are some wild roses-the first I have seen," he said 
 to himself, scrambling down a litii^ bank covered with short 
 grass. " I must have them." But as he reached out his hand 
 to gather the flowers, he heard a sound which caused him to 
 start back and listen. It was a low, wailing cry, and seemed 
 to come from a thicket of trees close by. As he came nearer 
 the cry was repeated, accompanied by the sound of a heavy 
 blow, and the words-" Oh, father! have mercy!" were sobbed 
 out in a voice which Titus knew. He clenched his fist sav- 
 agely, and peering through the branches, saw a sight that 
 fairly froze the blood in his veins. 
 
 For an instant he was tempted to dash forward; but sturdy 
 as he was, he could not hope to match his boyish strength with 
 the savage giant yonder. Another blow, and yet another, 
 while the innocent victim wailed aloud in his agony. Titus 
 stooped, and picking up a large, round stone which lay at his 
 feet, hurled it with all the strength and precision of which he 
 was master. It struck Dumachus just behind the ear, and he 
 fell forward with a crash to the earth. To dash through the 
 bushes and cut the thongs which bound Stephen, was the 
 
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 TITUS : A COMHADE OF THE CI^OSS. 
 
 work of a moment only; then he turned to look at the fallen 
 Dumachus. 
 
 "Oh, Titus! have you killed him?" cried Stephen trem- 
 ulously, the tears runninjj down his wnite cheeks. 
 
 •' Killed him? No. 1 only wish 1 had— the vile brute! He 
 is merely stunned, but I will keep him till we can escape." 
 
 So saying, he quickly and skilfully bound the prostrate 
 m.an with the leathern thonfrs which he had just taken from 
 Stephen. " Come along now!" he said roughly, for his blood 
 was still boiling with passion. "How camest thou into the 
 hands of that devil ?" 
 
 Stephen quickly told him all that had occurred. 
 "So he would have killed thee!" said Titus fiercely, when 
 he had finished. 
 
 "No! No!" answered Stephen. "He could never have 
 killed me; he only meant to frighten me." 
 
 " Thou dost not know him, boy, as 1 do," answered Titus. 
 " Hark ! Dost thou hear that ?" 
 
 They paused for a moment, and heard the distant sound of 
 frantic yells and curses. 
 
 " Now we must run for it !" said Titus, " For he hath the 
 strength of ten men, when he is in a rage like that." 
 
 And the two broke into a pace which soon brought them 
 to the city gate. Once safely inside, Titus turned to Stephen. 
 " Thou must take mother and get thee away for awhile. He 
 must not find thee at home to-night. And stay! Thou wilt 
 need money. I have my wages; take this and go— go 
 quickly." And he thrust a small purse into Stephen's hand as 
 he hurried away. 
 
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TITUS : A CO.MIMDE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 139 
 
 CHAPTER XVII. 
 
 E have very little to-day so far," 
 said the child; "only a few 
 farthiiifTs." And he rattled the 
 coins in a small brass cup, and 
 cried out to a passer-by: "Wilt thou 
 not have pity on a blind man?— No, he 
 hath jTone by without even lookin.tr." 
 "Well, child," said the blind man wearily, 
 " thou knowest that there are so many of us 
 beggars in Jerusalem." 
 " But not born blind," insisted the child in a tone . pride. 
 The two were sitting in one of the beautiful porches of the 
 temple; assuredly a pleasant spot, for the pillared portico shel- 
 tered them from the sun, and the breezes blew softly in this 
 lofty place, when the heat in the city below was well-nigh 
 unbearable. 
 
 Day after day they came there, the man and the tiny child 
 with his dark curls blowing about his eyes. Early in the 
 morning they waited for the temple gates to open. Once 
 admitted, they sat all day under the shadow of the portico; at 
 noon sharing the scanty meal of bread and olives which the 
 man brought in his wallet, and at night trudging wearily home 
 with the earnings of the day. 
 
 To the blind man the temple was home, and he loved it. 
 The child had told him, over and over, of the wonderful great 
 
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 140 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Stones of pure, white marble of which it was built; of its courts 
 shining with gold, and of the priests in their gorgeous robes. 
 They could hear the chanting of the almost never-ending 
 service from their place on the porch, and catch spicy whiffs 
 of the incense, as it floated out on the warm air. Morning and 
 evening, the child led him into the court of the temple, where 
 he took part with the congregation in the service of the hour; 
 and now, as he sat leaning back against one of the great pil- 
 lars, fragments of the prayer of adoration came back to him: 
 
 "Blessed be thou by whose word the world was created; 
 blessed be thou for ever! Blessed be thou who hast made all 
 out of nothing! Blessed be he who has pity on the earth; 
 blessed be he who has pity on his creatures; blessed be he 
 who richly rewards his saints; blessed be he who lives forever, 
 and is forever the same ; blessed be he the Savior and 
 Redeemer. Blessed be thy name; blessed be thou, O eternal! 
 Our God, King of the universe! All-merciful God and 
 Father." 
 
 "Ah, if he would but have pity on me— a blind, useless 
 clod!^ Yet am I strong, and shall live— yes, live long, and 
 beg." And the man silently clenched his strong hands.'' 
 
 " Here are more passers-by," said the child. " Have mercy, 
 kind masters ! Have mercy on one born blind !" 
 
 The quick ear of the blind man heard the steps of a num- 
 ber of men coming along the marble pavement. Now as the 
 cry of the child shrilled forth, they paused. 
 
 " Master, who did sin, this man or his parents, that he was 
 born blind?" 
 
 The head of the blind beggar sanic upon his breast, as he 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. HI 
 
 heard these words. The old question !-had he not heard it 
 from his youth.? "I am accursed," he thought. "He who 
 hath pity on his creatures, yet punishes the innocent for the 
 guilty." 
 
 But what was it that the rabbi was saying? Assuredly 
 
 something new 
 and strange: 
 
 "Neither hath 
 this man sinned, 
 nor his parents; but 
 that the works of 
 God should be 
 made manifest in 
 him. I must work 
 the works of him 
 that sent me, while 
 it is day: the night 
 Cometh, when no 
 man can work. As 
 long as I am in the 
 world, I am the 
 light of the world." 
 "The light of 
 
 " I heard them call the man Jesus," said the child. 
 
 the world"! The man had raised his head now, and was 
 straining his sightless eyes in the direction of the voice 
 Presently he felt the touch of something cool and soft on his 
 sunken lids. 
 
 "Go," said the mysterious voice again, " wash in the pool 
 of Siloam." And the sound of the steps died away. 
 
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 142 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Come!" said the beggar, rising and stretching forth his 
 hand to the child. •' Come !" 
 
 " They gave us no money," said the child complainingly, 
 " and he put wet clay on thine eyelids. Why did he do it .?" 
 
 " Hold thy peace, child!" said the man. " Take me to the 
 pool. I will wash even as he bade me." 
 
 Down— down— the marble steps, went the twain. 
 
 " I heard them call the man Jesus," said the child softly. 
 Then after a moment, he cried, "Stay, master! Here is the 
 pool. Kneel down; I will hold thy robe. Now if thou wilt 
 reach out thy hand, thou canst touch the water." 
 
 The man plunged his hand and arm deep into the gurgling 
 water, and dashed it over his eyes. Then he drew back 
 silently, with so strange a look on his face, that the child 
 cried out : 
 
 " What is it ? What hath happened to thee .? " 
 The man did not seem to hear him; for without answering, 
 he .raised his hands to heaven, and cried in a loud voice: 
 
 "We would praise thee, eternal Lord God! We would 
 laud and magnify thee with songs of thanksgiving and praise! 
 We do homage to thy name, our King! our God! The only 
 One! He who liveth forever! O Lord, whose name is 
 glorious forever and ever! blessed be thou, O Eternal! For 
 thou hast, by the hand of thy servant, saved me out of 
 darkness, and out of the blackness of night. My sin is 
 hidden; and the sin of my parents is covered. Verily, thou 
 hast in thy mercy remembered one who was cut off and 
 accursed. Praised be the Led, who is ever and eternally 
 worthy to be praised!" 
 
forth his 
 
 lainingly, 
 do it ?" 
 lie to the 
 
 Id softly. 
 e is the 
 hou wilt 
 
 gurgling 
 ew back 
 :he child 
 
 swering, 
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 :^ would 
 
 i praise! 
 
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 lame is 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. I43 
 
 The Child regarded him with awe, for he saw that the 
 closed and sunken eyes were open, and that they were full 
 and bnght even as his own. '<His name was Jesus!" he 
 repeated not knowing what he said; for his childish brain was 
 dazed with wonder. 
 
 The man now turned and regarded him steadfastly. "Thou 
 art the child," he said at length. 
 
 'M am he who hath led thee forth at morning and at even- 
 ing, answered the child, trembling. 
 
 " Thou Shalt lead me forth no mure. Thanks be to the 
 eternal One! From henceforth ■ ,: n care for thee." 
 
 "Wilt thou come with us before the Pharisees, and confess 
 this thing, even as thou hast told it to us?" 
 
 "Assuredly," answered the beggar. '"I will gladly make 
 known my deliverance. Would that I knew my deliverer 
 that I might kiss the hem of his garment »" 
 
 "I believe him not!" said one of the group of neighbors 
 who were gathered around him. -Tis one who resembleth 
 the blind man, and that marvelously." 
 
 "But why should he lie to us in the matter.?" questioned 
 another. " What would it profit him?" 
 
 " Nay," said the man earnestly, « I He not; I am he that was 
 born blind and my eyes were opened, even as I declared 
 unto you. 
 
 "Most worthy and revered members of the council," said a 
 Pharisee, whose pious mien, broad phylactery, and flowing 
 robes, marked him a zealous religionist, "I have brought 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE )F THE CROSS. 
 
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 before thee, for examination, a man who reports a miracle 
 wrought in h'-, behalf. In that this miracle was unlawfully 
 wrought upon the Sabbath day, it merits thy consideration." 
 
 "Thou hast done wisely, good sir," said Caiaphas, with a 
 stately inclination of the head. Then turning to the beggar, 
 he continued: " Speak, fellow, and make known thy case for 
 our judgment." 
 
 " I have little to tell," said the man simply. " One who is 
 called Jesus made clay and anointed mine eyes, and said unto 
 me, 'Go CO the pool of Siloam and wash.' I went and washed, 
 and I received sight." 
 
 This statement was received with ominous frowns and 
 solemn shakings of the head by the august assembly. Finally 
 one spoke: 
 
 " This man, Jesus, is not of God, because he keepeth not 
 the Sabbath day. He hath repeated this offense many times 
 already, as is known to all of us." 
 
 " But how," said Nicodemus, "can a man that is a sinner 
 do such a miracle? What sayest thou who wert healed of 
 this Jesus?" 
 
 " 1 think that he is a prophet," replied the man. 
 
 "Let me advise," said another member of the council, 
 "that an officer be sent to fetch the parents of this man, that 
 we may question them of the matter.' 
 
 This being approved and acted upon, the members of the 
 council engaged in whispered consultation one with another, 
 wnile the beggar stood apart an j watched the scene with his 
 quick, bright eyes. 
 
 Pre-,ently the officer returned, accompanied by an old man, 
 
a miracle 
 inlawfully 
 ration." 
 as, with a 
 e beggar, 
 y case for 
 
 ne who is 
 said unto 
 d washed, 
 
 iwns and 
 Finally 
 
 epeth not 
 iny times 
 
 5 a sinner 
 lealed of 
 
 council, 
 man, that 
 
 rs of the 
 another, 
 with his 
 
 old man, 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 145 
 
 and a woman heavily veiled. As they entered the room, they 
 cast a furtive glance at their son, then made humble obeisance 
 to the assembled dignitaries. 
 
 Caiaphas regarded them in silence for a moment, then 
 demanded with a frown: "Is this man in our presence thy son 
 who ye say was born blind .? How is it that he doth now see?'' 
 
 The old man again made obeisance; and spreading abroad 
 his hands, and lifting his shoulders apologetically, answered- 
 " Most noble lord, we know that this is our son; and that he 
 was born blind. But by what means he now seeth, we know 
 not; or who hath opened his eyes, we know not. He is of 
 age, therefore ask h;.n; he shall speak for himself " 
 
 "Stand forth !" said Caiaphas imperiously to the beggar. 
 
 The man came forward and stood beside his parents The 
 high priest looked at him threateningly, but the bright eyes 
 did not flinch. ^ 
 
 " Thou Shalt be dealt with after thy deserts, if thou hast not 
 a care," at length said the high priest. "Confess the truth 
 concerning this matter, and give God the glorv for thy cure- 
 if such It be; for we know that the man Jesus^is a sinner " 
 
 The beggar straightened himself. A clear light blazed from 
 his eyes; and in a tone which rang through the council cham- 
 ber like a trumpet, he made answer: 
 
 " Whether this man be a sinner or no, I know not; but one 
 thing 1 know, that whereas I was llind, now I see!" 
 
 For a moment there was silence in the place; then an old 
 man who had hitherto not spoken, craned his neck forward 
 and said patronizingly: "What was it that he did to thee? 
 How opened he thine eyes?" 
 
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 And again the beggar mpJe answer: "I have told you 
 already, and ye did not hear; wherefore would ye hear it 
 again? Will ye also be his disciples ?" 
 
 " We are disciples of Moses," said Caiapha., his eyes flash- 
 ing with anger. " 'Tis such low-born beggars as thou, who 
 are disciples of this man. We know that God spake unto 
 Moses; as for this fellow, we know not from whence he is." 
 
 "Why, he .in is a marvelous thing!" said the be'craar 
 sneenngly, "that ye know not from whence he is, and yeThe 
 hath opened mine eyes!-Now we know that God heareth not 
 sinners; but if any man be a worshiper of God, and doeth his 
 will him he heareth. Since the^world began, was it not heard 
 that any man opened the eyes of one born blind. If this man 
 were not of God, he could do nothing." 
 
 "V.-le wretch of a beggar!" said ^Caiaphas, rising in his 
 wrath, " thou wast altogether born in sins, and dost thou teach 
 us.? Get thee hence from this sacred place, and dare not to 
 again enter it on pain of thy life!" 
 
 And the man went forth, sad at heart; for he longed with a 
 great longing to see the glories of the temple. 
 
 Now as he walked, continually lifting his "eyes to the shin- 
 ing walls from which he was henceforth to be shut out he 
 heard a voice speaking to him; and turning, he saw one who 
 looked at him with a grave and yet sweet look, so that his 
 heart was mightily stirred within him, though he knew not 
 why. And the man spake to him, and he knew the voice-it 
 was that of him who had bidden him wash in the pool of 
 Siloam! 
 
 " Dost thou believe on the Son of God .?" 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 147 
 
 And the begr^ar. tremblin,?, made answer: " Who is he 
 Lord, that I might believe on lum?" 
 
 And Jesus said unto him, « Thou hast both seen him, and 
 It IS he that talketh with thee." 
 
 Then the beggar i Jl down at his feet and kissed the hem 
 of his garment, crying out, " Lord, I believe!" 
 
 Now it happened that some of the Pharisees who had cast 
 him out of the temple were standing near, and heard it. And 
 Jesus seeing their angry looks, and reading the thoughts of 
 their hearts, turned and said unto them: "For judgment 1 am 
 come into this world, that they which see not might see; and 
 that they which see might be made blind." 
 
 Then the Pharisees answered him scornfully: "Are we 
 bund also.?" 
 
 Jesus said unto them: "If ye were blind, ye should have 
 no sin; but now ye say, We see; therefore your sin re- 
 maineth." 
 
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 CHAPTER XVIII. 
 
 OWARD the close of an earl-- 
 
 spring day, two travelers were 
 
 toiling up the steep, rocky path 
 
 which led to the little mountain 
 
 village of Nazareth. The way 
 
 was rough and difficult, and the 
 
 woman sighed painfully, as she 
 
 moved slowly onward; the bey 
 
 turned and looked anxiously at 
 
 her face, which gleamed white 
 
 i . the waning light. 
 
 "Thou art weary, mother; 
 we should have stopped for the 
 night in the village below. Sit here, and rest awhile " 
 
 With a sigh of relief, the woman sank down on the rough 
 
 stone ^which the boy had covered with his sheep-skin coat. 
 
 Yes, she said at length, with another long-drau i breath- 
 
 which was almost a groan, " I am very tired; .ny strencrth fail' 
 
 eth me for toiling up these hills." 
 
 "Thou wilt feel better presently, when thou hast had time 
 to rest," said the boy tenderly. "We have wandered too 
 widely of late; it may be that we can bide in yonder village 
 till thou art stronger. Is it not beautiful herel See the hilTs 
 how green they are; and the flowers-let me gather some for 
 thee while thou art resting." 
 
TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 149 
 
 The woman srniled patiently. '< Dost thou not need to - ^st 
 my Stephen.^ We have yet a hard climb, to reach the town ' 
 I am never tired now, mother," said the boy, gayly 
 sprmrring up as he spoke. ^^^' 
 
 steep bank for some bric,ht-hued blossoms. " The dear one-" 
 she murmured to herself "Hp ;« oi,., + 
 h.th ,u u / "t^fseir. He is almost a man now, but he 
 
 hath the heart of a lovin^ child still " 
 
 "Look mother!" said the lad as he laid a great sheaf of 
 
 lorrt: '''!'''■ ""^"'^^^ roses-pink. White an U' 
 ovv are they not sweet ? And cyclamen and mignonette L 
 nd these tiny yellow flowers, like little stars From the 
 h.g roc Where , gathered these pink roses. , could see 
 scarlet blossoms of the pomegranate, and orange trees as white 
 as snow. Wouldst thou not like it to live in^uch a por' 
 
 Naza eth .s where he hved; we shall see his home." 
 
 I thmk, my Stephen," said his mother presently, ".thnt w^ 
 must hasten on our way; for the sun hath gone down "r 
 smce. and the night will soon be upon us " 
 
 "L:7m':"h:ip ;s:!"""'^^^'" ^-^^^^^^ ^^^ ^°^' ^^^--^--^ ^-p- 
 
 Half an hour more of hard climbing brought the travelers 
 the edge of the village. There, where the water fror^^ a 
 spring m the hillside gushed forth with a musical tinkle n"o a 
 stone trough below, the woman stopped short 
 
 "I can go no further," she said faintly, sinking down on 
 the grass. "I am ill." t, uuv/u on 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Oh. mother," ciiied Stephen, "we are almost there now! 
 Let me give thee some of this water; it will revive thee." 
 
 But the woman made no reply. Her head had fallen back 
 against the grassy bank b- hind her; and the boy, as he bent 
 over her, saw with terror that she was unconscious. 
 
 " W^-U shall 1 do!" he cried aloud, wringing his hands help- 
 lessly. "Mother, oh mother!" 
 
 " She hath fainted," said a voice near him. " Let me give 
 her water." 
 
 He looked up, and saw standing at his side a woman, bear- 
 ing on her shoulder a water-pot. This she hastily dipped into 
 the fountain, then stooping over the prostrate form, sprinkled 
 the white face with the fresh, cool water. 
 
 "See! She is reviving. She will soon be herself again'" 
 said the new-comer. " Fill thy cup and give her to drink." 
 
 Stephen obeyed, and to his great joy his mother sat up and 
 looked about her; but almost immediately she sank back 
 again, moaning faintly. 
 
 " Hast thou friends in the village ?" asked the woman. 
 "Nay," said Stephen. "We were going to the inn. Is it 
 far from here.? " he added anxiously. 
 
 " 'Tis in the upper street ; too far for her to w?:k to-night," 
 was the answer. " But my house is near,"— pointing as" she 
 spoke, to where a faint light twinkled through the dark foliatre 
 " If thou wilt help me to get her on to her feet, a few steeps 
 will bring us to the door. Tliou shalt bide with me for 
 the night." 
 
 "Thou art good," said Stephen, "and I thank thee." 
 Between them they helped the exhausted Prisca to her 
 
ere now! 
 lee." 
 
 lien back 
 s he bent 
 
 nds lielp- 
 
 me give 
 
 an, bear- 
 'ped into 
 sprinkled 
 
 again'" 
 •ink." 
 t up and 
 nk back 
 
 an. 
 
 n. Is it 
 
 i-nigiit," 
 r as she 
 
 foliage, 
 'w steps 
 
 me for 
 
 to her 
 
 Benoni and Titus in the garden.- Page 152. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CF?OSS. 151 
 
 feet and supported her faltering st.ps till they reached the 
 cottage, wh.ch was. as the woman had said, close at hand. 
 
 hnJ u^"' '"^ ""'" ^' ^'''"' ^y "^^^^"i"^''" ^^^id their 
 hostess as she came from the little bedchamber, wh.^. sr had 
 
 been ministerin, to the wants of her guest, in'o the^room 
 where Stephen was waiting. 
 
 He had had time to look about him. and saw .h.t. wv .e 
 the appointments of this home were very humble. . was as 
 
 ^^ 'Z "' """' "' ' '"""• ^"'^ "'^^ h^ '«°'<ed more 
 closely at the woman herself. She was tall and of noble pro- 
 
 p t, ns; and though past middle age. her face was beautiful. 
 
 reddi h h "' ^"" '""' "^" ''' ''''''' "^-^'^' -d waving 
 reddish-brown hair, slightly tinged with aray 
 
 irr.7'^°^''°/''' "''"'^'" '^' '^°"^*""^'^. with a smile which 
 •rradiated her face like sunshine. " Thou must eat. then thou 
 shal sleep also." So saying, she set before the bo; a wooden 
 bowl containing milk, and some cakes of barley bread " Tell 
 me. she said, when the boy had finished, " how is it that ve 
 are traveling alone, and so far from home.^ For thy mother 
 tells me that ye dwell in Capernaum." 
 
 Thus encouraged, the boy poured forth the whole story, 
 telling the wondrous tale of his healing by the Na.arene. 
 ..iH ?A . ^"^ ^way from Capernaum, as thou seest." he 
 home . tH ""nr"! '" ''''''''''' '^""^^ ' ^^"^^^ ^0 see his 
 
 rn::\hisTs::;^^^^'^^^^^ '''-'' '^^ '-^- ^-^- ^- ^^- 
 
 tran^stuTrh"V^'%'"'' ""' '''''' ^^^ ^^^''^ ^ ^'-■•'- 
 transfigured her face, kindling it to a beauty almost divine 
 
 He IS my son." she said simply. " And this is his home." 
 
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 CHAPTER XIX. 
 
 > HOU hast won favor in the sight of 
 thy master, young man; I will tell thee 
 that. As for myself, thou hast been 
 faithful in thy duties above most that 
 have come under my authority, and 
 I am disposed to befriend thee. I am 
 waxing old now, and the labors of 
 mine office weigh heavily upon me. 
 thou dost continue to do well, and art 
 discreet and wise, I see no reason why in 
 time thou shouldst not become steward in 
 my place. For I have been prudent with my wages; and 
 have bought a vineyard of mine own, whither I can retire 
 when old age shall overtake me." 
 
 The speaker was Benoni; he was sitting at ease on a 
 bench in the garden, while Titus stood before him respectfully. 
 The lad flushed with pleasure at these words, but he made 
 no reply, for he saw that the old man had more to say. 
 
 "I have an important commission for thee," continued 
 Benoni, "and I entrust it to thee by special request from the 
 most noble Jairus himself-for I do not deny thai I should 
 have selected another to perform it. Not that 1 do not trust 
 thee, but that thou lackest wisdom, by reason of thy youth. 
 The commission is this: that thou sr.ouldst visit the vine- 
 yard which lieth a little beyond Tiberias, carrying with thee 
 
TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 153 
 
 moneys which shall be paid to the man Caleb, whom thou 
 wilt find m charge of the vineyard. He will dispose of them 
 accordmg to the directions which I have written herein, and 
 which thou Shalt deliver to him together with this baa. in the 
 bag are the moneys of which I spoke; thou must secure it 
 to thy person, and go heavily armed. I shall place at thy 
 disposal a fleet-footed mule, and the journey can be made 
 between now and moonrise, if thou gettest speedily on thy 
 way." ■^ ^ 
 
 " I shall be ready within half an hour," said Titus briefly 
 "Thou wilt give me plain directions how to find the place?" 
 he added. 
 
 " I will do more," said the old man, looking thou^rhtful " I 
 will give thee Asa for company; he knoweth the way, for 
 he hath been there many times on the like errand." 
 
 " And when he went on errands of the like, went he alone, 
 or did another go with him?" asked Titus. 
 
 •• He went alone," replied the old man unguardedly. Then 
 seeing the angry flush on the cheek of Titus, he added sooth- 
 ingly: "Thou knowest that the country is infested with rob- 
 bers; surely it would be safer for two than for one." 
 
 " If thou canst not trust me to go alone, I will not go at all- 
 let old Asa take the bag, and go as heretofore." 
 
 "Nay, nay, lad ! Now art thou in an unseemly temper- 
 thou must bridle thy tongue and thy temper if thou wouldst 
 do well. Did I not tell thee that I trusted thee? Nay, more- 
 I love thee, iad, as if thou wert mine own son; but somethina 
 tells me that thou shouldst not go forth alone to-day." 
 
 "But am I not strong?— fit to meet robbers if there be 
 
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 any?" demanded Titus, drawing himself up to his full height, 
 and throwing back his broad shoulders. " I know the way^s of 
 robbers^and their haunts better than thou thinkest, my good 
 Benoni," he added to himself; then aloud, " The excellent Asa 
 would actually be in the way, should we be unfortunate 
 enough to fall among thieves. 1 can imagine him in the grasp 
 of such an one as Dumachus." 
 
 " What sayest thou?" asked Benoni abstractedly. 
 Titus bit his lip. " 'Tis time for me to be off, good 
 Benoni," he said. " And if it please thee, I would not be 
 burdened with the company of the worthy Asa." 
 
 "Well, thou Shalt have thy way in the matter; and may 
 Jehovah protect thee." 
 
 "'Tis a pious wish, assuredly; and I will back it up with 
 my stout staff and a brace of knives," said Titus, laughing. 
 
 But old Benoni shook his head. " 'Tis a pity that thou art 
 a Gentile, lad; thy words savor of heathendom." 
 
 Half an hour later, the young man, mounted on a strong 
 and speedy mule, was clattering out of the great courtyard! 
 the money-bag securely bound about his waist under his tunic,' 
 his wallet well stocked with lunch, and a couple of formidable- 
 looking knives thrust into his belt. " I shall be back long 
 before moonrise. Fare thee well !" And he waved his hand 
 at Benoni, with a gay laugh at sight of his ixious face. 
 
 The old man shook his head as he went back into the 
 house, and muttered to himself: " My heart misgiveth me in 
 the matter; someone should have gone with the lad." 
 
 In the meantime Titus had reached the gate of the city, 
 and was climbing the stony bridle path which led to the hill 
 
TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 155 
 
 road. It was a blithe spring morning; the sunshine lay warm 
 and bnoht on field and vineyard, green with that vivid 
 emerald tmt seen only in spring. The roadsides were gay 
 with blossoms, pink, yellow and blue, over which floated 
 great butterflies -living blossoms. Birds, busy with nest- 
 bu .ng, fl.tted hither and thither in hedge ' nd thickft, 
 whne overhead the lark "flooded a thousand acres of sky 
 with melody." -^ 
 
 Titus drew in long breaths of the fragrant air, then throw- 
 J back h.s curly head, he too began to sing lustily. Assur- 
 edly twere a good thing to be alive and young, on such a 
 morning. 
 
 Towards noon, he began to leave behind the region of vine- 
 yards and cultivated fields alive with busy peasants, and 
 entered upon a comparatively uninhabited and desolate tract 
 country. Here the narrow road, or bridle track-for it was 
 little more-wound among rugged hills, amid dense thickets 
 oleander, tamarisk and wild olive trees. Titus knew the 
 P ace well. He was silent now and alert. Presently he 
 stopped, and fastening the mule, crept cautiously throu^rh the 
 un .brush to a little open space, which was perfectl^ con- 
 cealed from the roadway. Here a tiny spring, clear as crystal 
 and .ce-cold, gushed out of the side of the hill, trickled into a 
 rocky basin beneath, then overflowing, lost itself amona 
 he flowers and grasses, which grew lush and rank in this 
 favored spot. 
 
 Titus laid his ear to the ground and listened; then he 
 climbed a tall oak and looked out over the forest. From his 
 lofty perch he could see the road by which he had come 
 
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 TITUS : A COA1RADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Winding like a narrow ribbon along the hillside; the fresh 
 green leaves dancing in the sunshine; glimpses of blue water 
 hundreds of feet below him; while out a.-.d away, beyond the 
 hills flecked with shadows, lay Hermon like a snowy cloud on 
 the far horizon. He slid down the tree well satisfied; and push- 
 ing through the branches, seized the bridle of the mule. 
 
 " Thou Shalt have water, and that the best thou hast ever 
 tasted I" he cried cheerily, slapping the sleek neck of the ani- 
 mal; then having attended to the wants of the beast, he 
 dropped down on the soft turf and began to refresh himself 
 with the contents of his wallet. 
 
 The spot was deliciously cool and sweet, the silence 
 broken only by the distant twitter of birds, the tricklina of 
 the water, and the steady munching of the mule, intent u'pon 
 his noonday meal. Titus felt a soft drowsiness stealing over 
 him; he glanced sleepily at his beast, and seeing that he had 
 disposed of only about half of his provender, he stretched him- 
 self out comfortably, and, pillowing his head on his arm, fell 
 fast asleep. 
 
 How long he slept he did not know, but he awaked with a 
 dim sense that something was wrong. Moving uneasily he 
 opened his eyes; then the full extent of his folly burst upon 
 mm. He was bound securely hand and foot. Against a tree 
 trunk near by, lounged Dumachus, regarding him with a nid- 
 eous leer of triumph, while the rest of the band stood or 
 sprawled at full length on the ground, around him. 
 
 His awakening was the signal for a burst of loud laughter 
 and mocking jeers. 
 
 " Art thou refreshed, my pretty youth.?" said one. 
 
TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 157 
 
 And another: " In truth we did not think to find thee here- 
 but t,s an old tryst, and well Known to thee. Thou w ; 
 awaiting us, no doubt," 
 
 Titus made an ineffectual struggle to free himself from his 
 bonds, glaring fiercely at his captors as he did so 
 
 n Jt^"^ '^>> """" '""^ "^y nioney-bag, thou art quite a 
 bagwh.h he held m his hand, till the co.-s within clTnked 
 
 bad luck n! ,''.' !^''' ^"'°'^'' ''"'^ ^^ '^^^^ ^'^ "°thing but 
 bad luck of late," growled another. 
 
 "We must push on to Jerusalem without further delay if 
 
 tUep™lnv'"'"' *' '"' """*" Shake-" win serve us for 
 
 "Shall I loose the lad ?" asked Gaius, with whom utus had 
 always been a prime favorite. 
 
 " Loose him? No!" roared Dumachus. " I have a score to 
 settle with him first. Some time ago," he adde , Zh„ 
 h mself ,n front of Titus, and gazing at him ferocious y'" 1 h d 
 occasion to scourge my son Stephen for disobediencef whilst I 
 was so scourging him, someone stunned me witi, a blow, then 
 bound me hand and foot while I was helpless " 
 
 " Aye, 'twas handsomely done too," broke in Gaius with a 
 huge augh. "He lay there shrieking like a demoniac'll 
 n.. -•.. happened along and loosed him. By my faithi he was 
 so s^cely bound, that he might have lain' here y^'had The 
 df gs spared him." ^ ' "^ 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Twas the fate that thou didst intend for Stephen," said 
 Titus, boiling with indignation at the remembrance. 
 
 " So thou wert the one who did it! I knew it, thou clog of a 
 Jew!" hissed Dumachus. 
 
 Then, quite beside himself with rage, he hurled his loner, 
 two-edged knife at th^: helpless boy. It birely missed his 
 head, striking with a dull thud thu -...;e of the tree just behind 
 him, where it stuck fast, quivering witn tl^e force of the blow. 
 "What dost thou mean, man!" cr;.-f G;uu.s, starting for- 
 ward. "Wouldst thou murder the ia.J :or a trifle like that .? 
 Thine own son, too— as thou hast always declared." 
 
 " ! tell thee he is not my son. He is an accursed Jew and 
 I hate him!" shrieked Dumachus. 
 
 '"Tis no news to any of us," said Gaius, with a short 
 augh. "But ^'Pou Shalt not murder him, for all that. What 
 sayest thou?— Sh;ill I loose him and let him go.? Or shall we 
 take him with us to Jerusalem?" 
 
 "We will take him to Jerusalem," said Dumachus sullenly, 
 pulling his knife from the trunk of the tree, and cutting the 
 cords which bound the lad's feet. "I shall ride the mule; as 
 for this fellov.-, let him try to escape me, and 1 will kill him 
 with my hands!'" 
 
 The whole party was presently under way; two of the 
 men going ahead as scouts, Titus walking with bound hands 
 between two of the others, while the remainder of the band, 
 with Dumachus riding comfortably on the mule in their midst,' 
 brought up the rear. 
 
 Titus was too much wrapped up in his own unhappy 
 thoughts to pay any heed to his companions. " Fool that I 
 
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 A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 159 
 
 was," he thought, " to sleep in that place of all others ! But I 
 made so sure that they were nowhere about. Why did 1 not 
 talv. the other road ? What will Benoni think when 1 fail to 
 come to-nighi ?-when he finds that 1 never reached the vine- 
 yard wi-n the money? If they had only taken me after I 
 haw paid it !" And he groaned aloud. 
 
 "Do the cords hurt thy wrists?" asked one of the men 
 kindly enough. 
 
 "No," said Titus shortly; then, with a gleam of hope, 
 "Thou wert always my friend, Gaius-wilt thou not help me 
 to escape ?" 
 
 "Thou talkest like a fool, boy ! Why dost thou wish to 
 escape from us ? We are thy friends; thou hast passed many 
 a merry day in our company ere now. Use thy wits to placate 
 our worthy chief yonder, and all will yet be well with thee." 
 
 "Nay; that I cannot do," said Titus sullenly. "He hafes 
 me; and for my part, 1 hate him. I wish I had killed him the 
 day he beat Stephen." 
 
 " The world might have spared him," said the man, chuck- 
 ling. " And 1 doubt not, 'twould have been better for him in 
 the end." 
 
 After a pabse, Titus turned to his companion abruptly 
 " Canst thou tell me who I am ? Thou didst hear him twice 
 call me a Jew." 
 
 "Now t: .u askest me something I fain would know 
 
 myself," replied the man thoughtfully. " For I doubt not that 
 
 a handsome sum would be pa'd for thy return. I opine that 
 
 .^u wert stolen from Jerusalem; for when I first fell in with 
 
 ■he worthy Dumachus. he had recently come from Judea, and 
 
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 was a stranger in these parts. Thou wert then about three 
 years of age; once in my presence thou didst strike Duma- 
 chus, in a fit of puny rage, because he called himself thv 
 father." ^ 
 
 Titus made no reply. " I am glad I am not the son of yon- 
 der brute," he thought gloomily. " But whose son am I ? Ke 
 hath taught me to hate the Jews. I am a Jew. Stephen is 
 not my brother; and mother— is not mother. She must hate 
 me, too, for she hath known this thing, and kept it from me all 
 these long, unhappy years." 
 
 It was night now; and lifting his eyes, he saw the moon 
 rising, large and yellow, behinci the dark masses of the hills 
 The hot tears rose to his eyes. " 'Tis moonrise. Benoni is 
 expecting me now. I shall not come. They will think me-a 
 thief!" 
 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 161 
 
 CHAPTER XX. 
 
 HE band of robbers, with Titus always 
 closely guarded, pushed on as rapidly 
 as possible toward Jerusalem, traveling 
 chiefly at night by the light of the 
 moon, which was now at its full. Day- 
 times they skulked in thickets or 
 ravines, lying in wait for their prey. 
 Several unlucky travelers thus fell into their clutches during 
 the journey; these were promptly stripped of their possessions'", 
 their subsequent fate depending upon their behavior during 
 the stripping process. If they submitted quietly, they were 
 allowed to go, albeit half naked. But woe to the man who 
 dared to resist, or make any outcry! A dozen ready knives 
 quirkly quieted him, the wicked old saying, " Dead men tell 
 no tales," being a favorite maxim with Dumachus. 
 
 At dawn of the fourth day, they reached the hills lying to 
 the west of Jerusalem, and encamped in one of the narrow 
 valleys for a few hours of rest and refreshment. 
 
 "I shall go into the city alone," said Dumachus, after he 
 had eaten. "The rest of you will await me here. Let there 
 be no disturbance amongst you, lest we be foiled in our pur- 
 pose ere it be undertaken." 
 
 Then he drew Gaius aside, and talked with him in a low 
 tone for a few moments. Titus felt sure that the conversa- 
 tion referred to him, but he made no sl^n; he hoped in the 
 
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 excitement which would shortly follow, to be able to make his 
 escape. His brain was already ieemiiiy with vague, impossible 
 plans for seeking out his parents — if indeed they were ^o be 
 found in Jerusalem — and for n^aking himself known to them. 
 How he was to do this he did not know; but he was full of 
 unreasoning hope. 
 
 After some hours Dumachus returned. "All is well," he 
 announced shortly, but with an air of triumph. Then after 
 draining a cup of wine. It threw himself down in the shade 
 and slept heavily. 
 
 The men conversed in low tones, snatches of their conver- 
 sation at times reaching the ears of Titus. 
 
 " There be already above five hundred men in the plot; 
 'tis sure to succeed." 
 
 " Will the attempt be made to-nig!)t ?" 
 
 " Before the moon rises — when 'tis dark." 
 
 " We shall force the temple gates with ease. 'Tis the plan 
 of Barabbas to tear down the golden eagle from the inner 
 gate. Herod hath set it up; 'tis an abomination in the eyes of 
 the Jews." 
 
 " What care we for the golden eagle, oi )r the Jews ! Tis 
 plunder we want !" 
 
 "Hist! Once inside the gates, man, 'twiP j hard with us 
 if we cannot secure some of the golden vessels with which the 
 temple is crammed. Then there is the other." 
 
 Here they lowered their voices, so that Titus lost wh\t fol- 
 lowed. Then one spoke a little louder. 
 
 " 'Tis there still ? " 
 
 " Yes. Pilate hath not yet dared to put his hands upon it; 
 
TITl'S : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 1C3 
 
 ir conver- 
 
 thouffh the aqueduct must be finished, and he hath not the 
 means to do it." 
 
 " 'Tis a goodly sum ?" 
 
 " A goodly sum! 'Tis a great treasure, man! 'Twill make 
 us all rich for life. Our plan is to get away with it in the 
 confusion of the fight and make for the sea; once there, 
 we can escape into Greece. After that— a long lif and a 
 merry one!" 
 
 '"Tis a plan worthy of our chief; hath Jesus Barabbas any 
 knowledge of it ?" 
 
 " Not he ! He is a devout Jew, the son of a rabbi, and 
 thinketh only to rid the temple of the golden eagle, which, in 
 his -..tion, desecratet lit. He is a turbulent fellow though, 
 and hath an unsavory -lutation with the authorities." 
 
 " All the more reason vvhy he should have no share in our 
 plunder. We be reasonabl unknown in these parts, and can 
 therefore hope to get away. Let them take him and crucify 
 him; 'tWill be the better for us." 
 
 "May Jove help us!" said G^.tas devoutly. "I vow a 
 golden chain at every shrine in Greece, if we be successful." 
 
 "I also !" shouted another. 
 
 Dumachus roused up at the sound, and rebuking them sav- 
 agely for their folly, called for wine and food. 
 
 As he ate and drank, he now and then cast a fierce look in 
 the direction of Titus. The boy paled, and clenched his 
 hands tightly, for he guessed his thoughts, or fancied that 
 he did. 
 
 "What :hall we do with the lad here ?" asked one of the 
 nen presently, observing these glances. 
 
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 " Tis in my mind—" began Dumachus, fixing his red eyes 
 upon Titus with an evil smile. 
 
 But Cuius, thoroutrhly understanding his chief, interrupted 
 him hastily: "Taste this wine, mv Dumachus; thou wilt find 
 it good and sound. Hold thy cup, and let me fill for thee— 
 what thinkest thou of that?" 
 
 Dumachus drained the cup slowly, then held it out to be 
 replenished. " 'Tis a goodly vintage; where got we it.?" 
 
 "From the Samaritan wine-merchant, yesterday," answered 
 Gaius, filling the cup to the brim. " We shall need every arm 
 in our venture -to-night," he continued. "There is none 
 bolder in a fight than the lad Titus here, as thou knowest; 
 dost remember how he fought the giant Ethiopian single- 
 handed last year, when we so narrowly escaped being taken ? 
 Aye, and downed him too! We shall have need of him. 
 What sayest thou, lad .? Wilt thou fight the Romans with us 
 to-night.'" 
 
 " That will I !" said Titus, trembling in his anxiety. " Only 
 give me that with which to fight." 
 
 Dumachus held out the cup to Gaius for the fourth time. 
 " I have a mind to leave him here," he said slowly, '< and to so 
 leave him, that he will not again escape me, nor again foil me 
 in my purposes." 
 
 "Nay, my good chief," said Gaius, laying a warning hand 
 on Titus' shoulder. "We can scarce leave him with ^safety. 
 I will take him under my charge to-night; let the fellow 
 dare try to escape me !" And lie glared at Titus with assumed 
 ferocity. 
 
 "If we succeed in our venture, I care not what becomes 
 
 yi^«ki. 
 
TITUS : A CO-MRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 165 
 
 of the boy!" said Dumachus, who was beginning to be merry 
 with the wine, with which Gaius still continued to ply him. 
 " Let him find Prisca— the woman hath escaped me. She can 
 tell him of his parents. If we win to-night, I shall be aven^red 
 of my wrong! Ha, ha! But come! 'tis time we were away 
 we must enter the city by twos and threes to avoid suspicion' 
 We will meet in the wine-shop of Ciopas, in the upper market 
 There we shall find Barabbas, and there will the others come 
 as soon as it waxeth dark. Fill all around and let us drink. 
 What IS left shall be poured out as a libation to Mars; may he 
 and all the gods, help us!" ' 
 
 "Let them help us, I say! 'Tis a pious act to seize the 
 treasure from the God of the Hebrews; our own gods shall 
 profit by it ! " cried Gestas. 
 
 Dumachus now rose to his feet, and with drunken solem- 
 nity poured out upon the ground what was left in the wine- 
 skin, calling loudly upon all the heathen deities for assistance 
 in their unholy enterprise. 
 
 The wine-shop of Ciopas, in the upper market-place, sent 
 out a broad glow of cheery yellow light into the darkness, as 
 Titus together with Gaius, and another of the band called 
 Joca, paused near by to make sure of their bearings. 
 
 " Yonder is the place," said Joca. " 'Tis well enough known 
 to me. Many is the merry night I have passed there in mv 
 youth." ^ 
 
 " Then thou art Jerusalem-born?" asked Gaius. 
 "Jerusalem-born and bred," replied the other. " M> father 
 was a silversmith and wrought sacred vessels for the temple 
 
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 use. 'Twas in the shop of Clopas that I first met Dumachus. 
 He was a handsome fellow hi those days. Something befell 
 him— I know not what; he fled to Galilee, carrying a woman 
 and child with him. The child was the lad here. Once in my 
 hearing the woman called him David. Afterward he was 
 known to us as Titus, but 1 doubt not that David was his true 
 name." 
 
 Titus was listening with all his ears, but he said nothinrr. 
 for he hoped that the man would speak further. Gaius had 
 aimed him with one of his own knives. He could have slipped 
 away in the dark easily enough, and was half-minded to do so. 
 Then he reflected that he might, learn something more of his 
 mysterious birth and parentage, if he stayed; besides, he had 
 a strong curiosity to see the much-talked-of Barabbas; and 
 underneath all, was an unconfessed desire to share in the 
 exciting events which were soon to follow. 
 
 " If I go now," he argued further with himself, " I shall have 
 to find my way back to Capernaum alone, and confess to 
 Benoni that he was right and 1 was wrong. Moreover, the 
 mule and the money are both gone, aiid how could 1 replace 
 them.? I will, at all events, wait for a few hours; something 
 may happen to my advantage." 
 
 By this time they had entered the wine-shop, and the 
 opportunity for escape had, for the moment, passed. 
 
 "Yonder is Barabb. He is even now speaking with 
 Dumachus," whispered Gaius. 
 
 Titus looked, and saw a ma-: of giant stature, whose bold 
 features and quick, brilliant eyes were in marked contrast to 
 the bloated, brutal face of Dumachus. Titus felt instantly 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 157 
 
 drawn to the man; and edging his way through the crowd 
 managed to get near enough to near wi.at was b^ing said 
 
 Place, Barabbas was saymg in a low-toned but powerful 
 
 msulted the house of our God. It shall be torn down and 
 broken „„„ p^ces so small that no one shall be able t" ,; t i t 
 oge her^aga,n. I myself will cast the fragments into the 
 courtyard of the palace. 1 tell thee that Pii;,e is at hea-r; 
 coward. He feareth us. Did he not yield to u ^t C^ ; a 
 Did he not y,eld ,0 us when lately he would have seized the 
 sacred treasure of the temple for his own purposes '" 
 
 "u't Jrir;?'";"'^'" ""^"^^ "■^" =• ""'«i;ed voices. 
 
 Let us go forth, and tear the accursed image fron, its place'" 
 With a common impulse all rushed into the street Titu- 
 
 ment that the square was crowded with men, their fierce 
 
 o^d™s'tandT'h"J ,'"" "'''''' "^ *^ "»"^' ^' «-iS 
 •orches blandished here and there over the heads of the 
 
 A low, hoarse murmur r.ui through the assemblage, as th>v 
 
 r cognized their leader. Barabbas paused, and ;i,' , few 
 
 lort, decisive words, explained the plan and method of attack" 
 
 then commanding that the torches should be ex.in-ruish d all' 
 
 Z':z:.:''"''' '''''°-'" '^-^p'-n^errvt:^ 
 
 Theyh.ad advanced no gre.-,t distance, when the clan^ of 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Death and confusion!" muttered Gaius, who, with Titus, 
 was pressing forward immediately behind Barabbas. "'Tis 
 the Roman guard!" 
 
 " Forward, men! Seize the Romans; there are but a hand- 
 ful of them!" shouted Barabbas. 
 
 With a great cry the mob rushed on; and in a moment the 
 noise of a fierce conflict was heard — the clashing of swords, 
 the clangor of shields, savage yells, together with the shrieks 
 of the wounded, who were trampled ruthlessly under foot. 
 Barabbas had pushed forward into the thick of the combat, 
 where he fought like a madman; but before many moments, it 
 was apparent that the mob was giving way. 
 
 "We have been betrayed!" said Dumachus in the ear of 
 Gaius. "Let us get away speedily; we can do nothing 
 to-night. The Romans are thicker than bees." And without 
 waiting for an answer, he darted swiftly away through the 
 crowd. 
 
 Almost instantly followed a great cry from the front: " The 
 Romans from the citadel are upon us! Barabbas is taken! 
 Run for your lives!" 
 
 The mob was now in the wildest confusion, each thinking 
 only of his own safety. Titus was hurried along with the 
 rest, and scarcely knowing what he did, darted down a narrow 
 street in the darkness. Presently finding himself unpursued, 
 he paused for an instant to recover his breath, and listening 
 intently, heard the frantic yells of the mob, and the sound of 
 the pursuing soldiery growing momently more distant. 
 
 His heart beat high with hope. "1 am safe now!" he 
 thought. " 1 have only to keep out of jight till morning; 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 169 
 
 then 1 can easily find my way out of the city. I will go 
 back and confess the whole th.ng to Benoni; he shall believe 
 me." 
 
 The thought of the quiet Capernaum home was very 
 sweet to him, as he stood there alone and unfriended in the 
 thick darkness. But why was his tunic so warm and wet ? 
 And now he became conscious of a stinging pain in his head. 
 " I am wounded," he thought; and feeling cautiously in his 
 thick curls, he discovered a deep gash which seemed to be 
 bleeding freely. 
 
 "Strange!" he muttered to himself, "I do not remember 
 that I was wounded in yonder fight !" 
 
 Presently he began to feel faint and light-headed. " 1 
 must have help," he thought, "and that quickly, or I shall 
 perish in the street." 
 
 Moving cautiously, he advanced down the street, feeling 
 his way along by the wall. The moon was rising now, and 
 by her dim, uncertain light he saw that he was about to 
 emerge into an open square; on the further side of thib place 
 there was a light, as of a fire burning, and dark figures 
 moving near it. 
 
 Titus uttered a cry of joy, and staggered forward, forgetting 
 his danger, and thinking only that help was at hand. The 
 next moment he fell half fainting to the ground, crying out 
 feebly for help. 
 
 "What was that sound ?" said one of a number of Roman 
 soldiers, who were gathered about the fire. 
 
 " 1 heard nothing," answered another. " What was it like?" 
 " 'Twas a cry, and sounded near." 
 
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 TITUS : A COMPADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 li 
 
 " 'Tis the insurgents," said the centurion. " They are still 
 pursuing them in the lower tuwn. They have taken many 
 prisoners; the ring-leader Barabbas among others. We shall 
 have a pretty show for Passover week." 
 
 "What meanest thou?" 
 
 " Why, of crosses, to be sure; 'tis the way Pilate taketh to 
 keep down this turbulent people. 'Tis a wholesome sight for 
 the crowds that come to the city at feast times, and doth more 
 to keep order than an extra legion." 
 
 "Hist! I heard the sound again!" said the other; and 
 plunging a torch into the fire, he began a hasty search in the 
 neighborhood. "Here, comrade!" he shouted. '"Tis a 
 wounded man; lend me a hand with him !" 
 
 Between them they brought the lad to the fire, and began 
 to examine him roughly by its light. 
 
 "What dost thou make of him?" asked one. 
 
 " He is a Jew, by his features— one of the insurgents. We 
 must not let him escape us," replied the centurion. " Tear a 
 strip from his tunic, and bind up his head; he hath a nasty 
 cut. And hand me yonder wine; I will give him a sup." 
 
 " Verily, Marcus, thou art as handy as a woman," declared 
 one of the others who stood by looking on. 
 
 " I am saving him for Passover week," said he who was 
 called Marcus, with a brutal laugh. - To die with a cut in his 
 head, were too good for such an one! " 
 
 Titus had revived under the combined influences of the 
 warmth, the wine, and the stanching of the cut. 
 
 " Canst thou stand ?" asked the centurion, seeing that he 
 had opened his eyes. 
 
TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 171 
 
 Titus replied by standing up, albeit somewhat unsteadily. 
 " Wert thou in yonder fight ;" 
 
 " I was," said Titus in a low voice. " But " 
 
 "Take him to the prison, Caius and Brutus!" was the 
 prompt order. And before Titus could protest, he was marched 
 away between the two soldiers, and shortly found himself 
 thrust into a cold, damp dungeon. Here he sank onto a p-'le 
 of mouldy straw; and despite his fears, and the pain in his 
 head, soon fell into a heavy slumber. 
 
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172 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXI. 
 
 ITUS had passed more than a 
 week in his dungeon, when one 
 morning he was roused from an 
 uneasy slumber by the entrance 
 of a guard of Roman soldiers. 
 These commanded him to come 
 forth, then marched him rapidly and 
 silently through the streets till they 
 reached the palace of the governor. 
 Passing through the great entrance, 
 " " ' which was heavily guarded, they 
 
 found themselves in the prstorium, or judgment ha'.:. 
 
 Titus glanced hastily around, then his head sank upon his 
 breast. In that brief survey, he had seen that the great hall 
 was thronged with people, and that seated high aloft in impos- 
 ing state was a man whom he at once divined to be Pontius 
 Pilate, the Roman governor. 
 
 For a moment he almost forgot his surroundings in the 
 maze of confused and fearful thoughts which thronged his 
 brain. Again aroused by the ^suppressed but fierce murmur 
 of excitement about him, he looked up and saw the imposing 
 figure of Barabbas. Heavily manacled, and guarded by four 
 soldiers, he stood forth in the sight of all in a slightly elevated 
 space immediately before the judgment seat. 
 
 " Thou art accused of having incited an insurrection against 
 
TITUS ; A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 173 
 
 the government, on the evening of Adar the twenty-seventh 
 and of having committed murd.r,in that thou didst with thine 
 own hands feloniously slay certain soldiers of the Roman 
 guard, who were in lawful fulfillment of their duty Hast 
 thou aught to say for thyself ?" 
 
 "Who are mine accusers? Let them stand forth," said 
 Barabbas boldly, looking at the governor with unflinch- 
 ing eyes. 
 
 " Produce the witnesses," said Pilate shortly. 
 
 Several men now advanced to the front, among whom 
 Titus was amazed to recognize Gestas. The testimony prac- 
 tically agreed that the prisoner was, on the night mentioned 
 engaged in feloniously plotting against the government; and 
 that he was personally responsible for the death of an 
 unknown number of the Roman soldiers, who were slain in 
 the conflict. 
 
 "Whatsayest thou to the testimony of these witnesses?" 
 asked Pilate. "Is there any reason why I should not pres- 
 ently mflict upon thee the just penalty of thy misdeeds ?" 
 
 "What were these, mine accusers, doing' on the night of 
 Adar the twenty-seventh r demanded Barabbas, with a scorn- 
 ful smile. 
 
 " That concerns thee not," replied Pilate sternly. " Speak 
 for thyself now, if thou wilt, or hold thy peace while I pro- 
 nounce sentence upon thee." 
 
 " 1 will say this," said Barabbas, knowing that his case was 
 hopeless; "that 1 only regret that we accomplished not our 
 purpose, which was to rend the golden eagle from the temple 
 0. Jehovah. And furthermore, if the Romans which desecrate 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 lie holy city of Jerusalem were possessed of one single neck 
 I would gladly hew it asunder with my sword, that the land 
 might be rid cf an abomination which riseth to heaven." 
 
 This incendiary speech was received with a storm of hisses 
 from the Romans, and an irrepressible murmur of applause 
 from the Jews who were present. The face of Pilate paled 
 and his voice trembled with rage as he said: 
 
 "Out of thine own mouth thou art condemned; it only 
 rema.neth for me to pass sentence upon thee. Thou shalt be 
 nailed to the cross on Friday, the fifteenth day of Nisan next 
 and remain thereon til! life be extinct. Thou shalt also be 
 scourged upon being removed 'from my presence, and again 
 before the execution taketh place." Then turning to ^the 
 guard, he commanded them to remove the "prisoner 
 
 Titus was sick and faint at these fearful words;'but Barab- 
 bas, apparently unmoved, passed from the presence of the 
 governor with as lofty and undaunted a front as he had worn 
 on the night of the riot. 
 
 Then followed the examination of a number of witnesses 
 against forty or fifty of the insurgents. These had been 
 seized by the soldiers as they fled after the capture of Barab- 
 bas. Pilate disposed of their case very quickly, sentencing 
 them one and all to a heavy scourging, and a night in the 
 stocks. 
 
 After these had been removed, for the infliction of their 
 sentence, Pilate consulted for a few moments with the officials 
 who surrounded him, then said in a loud voice. "Let the other 
 prisoners be brought forward." 
 
 Titus was now roughly pushed to the space in front of the 
 
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TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 175 
 
 judgment seat, and lifting his eves he .nu, c. ^- . 
 
 chant whl T *" "' '"'^"•''^•■>' Samaritan wine-me,- 
 
 side. He had subsequently been rescued and cared for b„ 
 
 o<;£nd h.hr:h:?:e=;:-2d\r-^- 
 wine Shop Of Q„r "": '° '•'™« ^"" *^ ""— ^' 'he 
 
 -conp:at^herdtre:;::::rr:r'^-''--' 
 
 and stared stolidly at the governor in his ivory chair of stlte.' 
 
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 "What sayest thou concerning the prisoners?" asktd 
 Pilate. 
 
 Gestas looked down upon the ground, then rolled his eyes 
 uneflsily at the guard which stood near the prisoners; he 
 seemed to feel the murderous look with which Oumachus was 
 eying him. At length he began to speak in a low, hoarse voice. 
 
 " 1 was promised that if 1 told all, 1 myself should escape. 
 Is it so. Excellency?" 
 
 "Thou Shalt escape, even as was told thee. Speak on!" 
 said Pilate impatiently. 
 
 " Well, then," continued the man, " Dumachus, yonder, 
 was chief of our band. There' were twenty of us in all, but 
 about a dozen did most of the busines' . We had our head- 
 quarters in Capernaum; but put in y»L>M of our work on the 
 great highways leading to Jerusalem, v/he e there is always 
 plenty of plunder for the taking. We took much booty, and 
 disposed of our prisoners as seemed best at the time. Many 
 we allowed to go free; but if any made outcry or disturbance, 
 our chief commanded them to be put to death as quickly and 
 quietly as possible." 
 
 " How many did ye so dispose of ?" questioned Pilate. 
 The man scratched his head reflectively, then replied, " I 
 do not rightly know. Excellency. We never counted them." 
 
 " Was this young man a member of the band ?" asked 
 Pilate, indicating Titus, with a motion of his hand. 
 
 " He was until lately, Excellency. He is called Titus, and 
 was known as the son of our chief; but 'twas thought by all of 
 us that he was stolen in his infancy, and was therefore of no 
 kin to Dumachus." 
 
TITUS : A COA\RADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 177 
 
 " As a member of the band, took he part in the robbery and 
 murder of which thou hast spoken ?" 
 
 The man hesitated -.or a moment, then said: 
 
 " He was a good-hearted lad, and would have been an 
 honest one, had he been suffered to be so; but he had a bold 
 spirit, and a ready hand i' a fight." 
 
 "By that thou meanest that he did take part in the busi- 
 ness, as thou callest it ?" 
 
 •' 'Tis true that he killed an Ethic : .an," was the reply, " but 
 'twas ill I fair fight; the fellow ha J killed him else." 
 
 "Ye hear what the^e witness against you," said Pilate, now 
 addressing the pri^ -ncrs. "Thou, the chief, mayest speak 
 first." ^ 
 
 Dumachus lifted his shaggy head, and began to speak 
 rapidly, and in a whining voice. "The man hath lied. Excel- 
 lency; 'tis all a foul lie. I am a fisherman by trade, and an 
 honest mnn. This young man here is my son. He is a way- 
 ward lad, and hath caused me great sorrow. He hath 
 undoubtedly done m-ich evil; I came up to Jerusalem to 
 endeavor to wean hii.i from his bad companions. 'Twas my 
 errand in the wine-shop of Clopas. It paineth my father's 
 heart thus to testify against mine only son, but—" 
 
 "Thou hast sai ' enough," said Pilate, interrupting him. 
 "Thou art undoubtedly a valuable citizen, and a soi rowing 
 father— 'tis written all over thee. But we must even spare 
 thee to entertain our Passover visitors. On Friday, Nisan the 
 fifteenth, thou shalt suffer with Barabbas, and in like .nanner. 
 Guard, remove the prisoner !"— as Dumachus began to bellow 
 like an animal. 
 
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 "And thou, wayward son of a r.Xrhteous father, hast thou 
 auffht to say for thyself ?" 
 
 _ Titus looked up into the sneerinrr face of the man on the 
 jud^rment seat, then around on the hostile faces which hemmed 
 liim in, his mjured head throbbinir painfully. 
 " Oh, Stephen!" he cried aloud, " Oh, mother*" 
 Pilate was thoroughly tired of the whole affair. Besides 
 >t was nearly time for the noonday repast, and he expected' 
 quests; It was therefore the more necessary for him to have 
 time to compose his spirits, after the painful scenes of the 
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 "Enouffh! This is no place for a scene! Thou shalt suffer 
 with the others; the world will be well rid of thee. Guards 
 remove him ! And clear the hall." ^uaras, 
 
 Titus lay on the mouldy straw of his dungeon once more 
 
 He was qu.et now; he was thinki.na, not of the scenes of the 
 
 morn.n,. nor of the frightful doom which hung over h,m, but 
 
 of the old, sweet days with Stephen on the lake; of Prisca 
 
 he only mother he had ever known; of the rosy. lau.hin.' 
 
 ace the l.ttle Ruth; of the good old Benoni. And ^s ^ 
 
 TTk ''" '"?• '^"^'"^ '^'^ ^'^'^ ^^^°- '^-^ 'twas thll 
 of the Nazarene, Jesus-beautiful, mysterious, tender, with a 
 
 ve beyond all earthly love-and he fancied he agai^ heard 
 
 l.ttle. Come unto me. all ye that labor and are heavy 
 1- den, and 1 wll give you rest " Over and over, he repeated 
 ^he words aloud, and their sound seemed to soothe his tor- 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 179 
 
 tured bram. His eyes closed, .fter a time, and with the hetl 
 m, woras still on his lips, he sl.pt profoundly. 
 
 And as he slept he dreamed. He thoush, that he w ,s with 
 
 fo m Z 7' J ' '''™''"' "^'"- ''"■ ""*"^ <'f "-cry 
 
 Z^rT, : '"'"'"""' ^'"'"'"y ••"'»"' 'h™. while the Z 
 
 voi«.'""Dor:H""''""' '"' "'" ''^ """'■ '" "■' --'■'• ^''v-y 
 
 themes ^ow '™™'" '"" '"^ «"'''" ^^"■"- 'Con-le' 
 
 me l.iies, how they grow; they toil not, neither do they spin- 
 
 not .rayed l,l<e one of these • .= And our Father in the heavlns 
 ioveth us better than he loveth the lilies, for we are i ^ c h I 
 dren; the M.aster hath said it, not once, b^t many ;! ' ■ 
 
 e^J;:;^':hi:Ta:;'"i3rr";:r-r"'^' 
 
 child I am." "^"t 1-1 know not whose 
 
 fi-u^e" a man'chd' ^^^'^ """ -* "-"-" toward them the 
 well Tew ' '"■' """° *'^'^"-- y-'t in his heart he 
 
 to lelfht ''"'"'" "''' "^^"^" '>"y'""y- -^ '- "-'-.ed 
 
 But Titus stood still where he was. lon^inc yet afraid- 
 
 t ten'TV""' ^^ '^'' ='-''■ AS he~,„;;<ed hf ; w 
 b ephen fall down at the Master's feet „, an ecstasy of jov 
 T n Jesus put forth his hand, and raised h,m up." nd Z 
 •""■t.nlkmg loyingly together, came towards him mid 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 lilies. Then he thought that he hung his head, not daring to 
 look again, for his sin was heavy upon him. 
 
 "My child!" ;, 
 
 He raised his eyes slowly at the sound of that voice, and 
 as he looked, lo! the bitterness and guilt of his heart melted 
 away, and his soul expanded with a mighty love. Then the 
 Master, leaning forward, touched him on the brow, and said: 
 
 " Thou, too, art mine!" 
 
 And he awoke, and it was a dream! But his eyes shone 
 in the darkness of the dungeon, and his lips smiled. 
 
 " Behold, mine eyes have seen the King in his beauty," he 
 murmured. "And 1 am his." 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADI- OF 11 IE CHOSS. 
 
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 CHAPTER XXII. 
 
 ,/T wns more than a month, now, since 
 Stepht-n and his mother haJ climbed 
 the rocky read leadin- to Nazareth; and 
 ^-•nll they abode in the house of Mary, 
 the motlier of Jesus. Prisca had never 
 risen from the bed onto wiiich she had 
 had sunl<en so tlianlcfully the niirhl of 
 her arrival, and it became more and 
 more evident to the experienced eyes of 
 
 On^n , u '^^'""' ^"'""^ ^^' '^'"^^ ^v^re numbered 
 
 O .e.as she bent over the invalid to perform some triHin' 
 service, she said <,rently: '^ 
 
 lu-all;;™'." "'^" *''■"'«'■' ^^'"" "O'J t- ™y,s„n; he could 
 
 But the sick woman caught her hanj. •• N„, „o!" sl,e crie 1 
 earnestly, " I am „oh,« ,„ die. anj i am slad of n AW fe i ,' 
 ^0. been so happy ,ha, 1 would fain live longer. Let me d c 
 here, where it is so quiet and peaceful." 
 
 And in truth, it was a peaceful haven that she had reached 
 a ter d,e troublous voyage of her life. As she lay in t le m 
 ble bed r.agrant with spotless linen, sulfering no pa, , but 
 .rowing da,ly weaker, she was a.mos, happy fo^ the Z' ^::1 
 
 f„ °'*r.f" ""■ """'' °' ""^ l'«l'= h^e had been rer- 
 formed, Mary would bring her spinning i„to ,he chamber 
 
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 Where the sick woman lay, and sitting by her bedside, work 
 silently while she slept. Sometimes they talked tojrether. 
 Once she told Prisca the wondrous story of Bethlehem, of tlK' 
 star, the song of the angels, and the visit of the wise men. 
 Another time, when Stephen was sitting by his mother, she 
 told them of the angelic warning, and the hurried journey into 
 Egypt: of the strange people and customs of that far-away 
 land; and of the return— not to their old home and friends in 
 Judea, but to this little mountain village of Nazareth. 
 
 Stephen never tired of listening as she talked of the child- 
 hood of Jesus, of his boyhood, and the years of his young 
 manhood. 
 
 " This bench under the shade of the fig tree is where he 
 studied when he was a child," she said one day, "and here I 
 used to bring my spinning in the long afternoons. He always 
 loved to be with m«; while the other children of the village 
 liked best to play in the fountain, or hunt birds' nests, or play 
 noisily in the streets. Yet was he the happiest child in the 
 world, always singing about his work, and with a smus like 
 sunshine. The others all loved him dearly. No one could tell 
 such beautiful stories as he; and there was no other so ready 
 to soothe a sick baby, or comfort a crying child, or bind up a 
 cut fmger, in the whole village. So that while he loved best 
 to be near me, as I have said, and spent much of his time in 
 helping me about the house and garden, the neighbors' chil- 
 dren flocked about him as thick as bees about a rose. I 
 remember me how he used to sit on yonder bench with one or 
 two babies in his arms, and a dozen other little ones crowded 
 about him, some sitting at his feet, leaning against his knee, 
 
TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 183 
 
 to thm of the h,rds-h„w they huilt their homes so patiently 
 
 d ov,n«ly and worUed hnrd ,„ l,rln« up their y„un,„n^ 
 
 an , ou«h the l„n,r bright days: about the .lowers that rrew 
 
 ofa.r and sweet in the lonely valleys, where no one bu, GrI 
 
 l"c louds in";, "' "°" •'"' '^" *'^'"-' -^ •^■'-' ''■'"> 
 
 beauty. Sometimes on the Sabb.ith days he would reneat 
 Psa ms ,0 them, and tell them Ion, storie'from the S ri " 
 -of Moses ,n his little arl< and the beautiful princel o 
 
 s°rt^ m:n T ""' '"""' ^'^^'"^ »' S^^"' «- '" "» 
 Strong man, and many ethers." 
 
 looJ „?■"'«'? Stephen, with shinins eyes, and a pathetic 
 
 TllZT •"'°'^'^'''' ' "'«"• •'-^ "-" '" ^■- 
 
 Mary smiled her beautiful ffentlesmile, and laid her delicate 
 hand caressingly on his thick curls. " Dost thou know " she 
 sa.d after a little pause, "thou art like him in some o'f tly 
 ways. When thou art working so busily in the garde,, sin r- 
 mg soft y to thyself, or sitting as thou ar, now at my e ^1 
 
 . rkTb , : ""^ " '" ""^ ^' "^y '«'■ That is' Why 
 talk of him to thee so often." 
 
 "thlnTobe,h"'r" " ''^-"im," cried Stephen passionately, 
 than to be the Ca?sar on his throne!" 
 
 " '" ^'^.f^ ^'' ^hou wise," said Mary, and her deep eyes 
 
 is at btr ) r^'""" "^'*- " ^'^^ C^-^ °" his throne 
 IS at best a sinful man, while Jesus is—" 
 
 "He is the Holy One of God i" said Stephen reverently. 
 Then a silence fell between them for a time. But always 
 
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 after that, the mother of Jesus noticed how he tried, humbly 
 and unobtrusively, but ever faithfully, to fill that vacant place. 
 And in her heart she loved him for it. 
 
 As for Prisca, she felt for her a tender pity, for she divined 
 that the woman had somewhere a dark paj^re in her history. 
 One day as she sat silently by the bedside of the invalid,* 
 i'usied with her spinning, glancinj? now and then at the white' 
 worn face on the pillow, she saw that great tears were stealing 
 slowly from beneath the closed lids. Rising, she leaned ove'r 
 the bed, and taking the thin, chill hand of the sufferer in both 
 of hers, said gently: " Wilt thou not tell me thy trouble?" 
 
 Instantly the dark eyes opened and looked long and ear- 
 nestly into the loving face above her. " Yes!" she said slowly 
 " 1 will tell thee all. I did a great wrong years ago, and it 
 hath weighed me to the earth all my life since. Yet have 1 
 never had the courage to make it right." 
 
 Then she told the story of Titus, and how she had stolen 
 away by night to meet her lover, taking the child with her 
 "Why didst thou take the child ?" questioned Mary. 
 "Dumachus bade me to," answered the woman feebly 
 "And 1 loved the little one, and could not bear to part with 
 him; so 1 obeyed. 1 always meant to restore him to his 
 mother, but I never dared. Once when I said that I must do 
 it, my husband in a fury struck me down; and worse than 
 that, he hurt my baby Stephen, crippling him hopelessly. He 
 was always helpless and suffering after that, till, as thou 
 knowest, he was healed by the goodness of thy son. Ah, 
 what do we not owe to thee! And now thou wilt hate me! 
 1 am not fit to be under this roof." 
 
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 Mary was silent for a moment, but she kissed tl,e sufferer 
 tenderly on the hrow; then she said lirmly, ..Thou must even 
 
 telhim,^, ':;'•'".'■"""'■' "'"" l^-'' I'i'h"- Thou shall 
 true. Hast thcj them here?" 
 
 out a l,tt e racket, securely wrapped in linen, and hound with 
 a silken thread. .. I have never let it .„ from me; 'tis the litt 
 tumc which he wore when I fled with him. His mo ^ 
 wrou«h ,t with her own hands, she will know it. And wm 
 ■t IS a Cham of wrousht .silver, which she Rave me to wear 
 when She selected me from all her maidens to care for theTm,: 
 David. And how have I betrayed ray trusti What will 
 become of me!" 
 
 rJ^"?,""" '"''""' ''"""" «*™"sly," said IMarv. ..But 
 God w,l forjr.ve thee, even as he foritave Kin« David who 
 
 dus'i*^hnt ''""^'V."-'" '"" ''""' " "^""-hled, even unto the 
 dust, but, alas! it brmgeth me no peace'" 
 
 Mary looked troubled. She raised her dove-like eves 
 
 •Ah Son of God!" She murmured, as if to herself, .'woud 
 
 that thou wert here to minister to this sin-sick soul ! As for 
 
 me I know not what to say unto her." Then she spoke again 
 
 tojhe s,ck woman. ■. Dost thou know my son, who is called 
 
 "1 have seen him," answered Prisca. ..And 1 always 
 longed to speak with him, that I might thank him for the heal- 
 
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 inj? of my Stephen. But I dared not; tlie sin in my heart wr.s 
 too «reat. I had almost put it under my feet, till I saw him in 
 Capernaum." ^ 
 
 " He is the Sinless One," said Mary gravely. '<I3ut didst 
 thou never hear him say that he had come to this world, out 
 of heaven above, to save those that had sinned ?" 
 
 "Said he that.?" cried Prisca eagerly. -And haw save 
 them r 
 
 "He hath said, not once but many times, that 'whosoever 
 believeth in him, should not perish, but have everlasting life,"' 
 said Mary simply. 
 
 " Thou art sure that he said, ' whosoever ' .? " 
 " He hath said it-not once, but many times," answered the 
 mother of Jesus. 
 
 " And what is it that I must believe ?" asked Prisca, trem- 
 bling in her eagerness. 
 
 "That he came down from God, to seek and to save that 
 which was lost; and that he is nble to accomplish that for 
 which he came," answered Mary. 
 
 " How could I help but believe that ?-did he not save my 
 Stephen from worse than death !" Clasping her thin hands, 
 she cried out joyfully: " 1 believe that he is able!" Then she 
 closed her eyes and lay so quiet, that Mary thought she slept^ 
 Presently Stephen stole into the room, and stood beside the 
 bed, looking down at his mother. 
 
 " What thinkest thou?" he asked in a low voice. " Doth 
 she mend i"" 
 
 At the sound of his voice, the sick woman opened her 
 eyes. "1 have been a great sinner above most," she said 
 
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TfTUS : A CO.HrWDE OF THE CHOSS. |S7 
 
 faintly. ^ But H. came t. save me. and I am at peace. Thou 
 w,l, ,nJ T,tu,s-,,ive him this. She will tell thee all ■• 
 
 Then the dark eyes closed ai;ain, and f„r the last tim- 
 
 The two sat beside the bed and watched the quiet slZ^i 
 
 hrou«l, tlie Ion, hours of the ni,-ht. Just n, datrhe n I 
 
 PS moved, and Stephen, stooping down, cau«h. ,w wo dt 
 
 Stephen-Jesus." Then the faint brea.l, stopped altoZ 1^' 
 
 She had entered into evcrlastin.^ life """.'^thtr. 
 
 with the eastern custom, at evening of the same d,v 
 Stephen heard from tl,e lips of Mary ,he story of Titir ' 
 
 He w.-,s gre.itly moved. "Poor mother!" he said' "No 
 wonder she wept, with such a burden on her heart. Sh- wl 
 a tnnid soul and lived always a life of terror " 
 
 Then he told the mother of Jesus all that he knew of h's 
 
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 " Dost thou mean that .'" said iVlary 
 
 as he'clu-l'T'""' """ "" '" "'"' ^'^^"^" impetuously, 
 as he causht her meanms, "Didst thou he:,r my mother's 
 l-t words > In ,ha, moment when with her cy,n« breath 1 e 
 coupled my name with Hi.s, , knew what I must do, sh 
 give my whole life to him." 
 
 ••Thou shal, indeed," sail Mary, gazing away over the 
 
 wh;\ ; %""""' '"°" '" '^" "'"' ^y-- "B^t I Know not 
 what the future hath in store for him. He hath bitte 
 enemies; sometimes I fear for his life." And she turned to 
 Step en w„h a tremulous quiver of her sweet, firm mouth 
 Is he not the Beloved of the Father?" said Stephen 
 
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 Simply. And is the Father not able to save him from the hand 
 of his enemies ?" 
 
 " ' He shall make his enemies his footstool,' even as it is 
 written," answered Mary in a firm voice, "ard he shall 
 triumph irIorioLisly!" 
 
 Stephen retjardod her with awe. 
 
 After a little silence, she said: "To-morrow thou must ffo 
 forth even as thy m )tlK-r bade thee, that thou mayst find the 
 younjT man David, and acquaint him with all that hath hap- 
 pened. As for me.l am troinir up to Jerusalem. Somethin^r 
 tells me that he will have need of me." 
 
 And so it happened that in the morninir early, Stephen set 
 forth alone on his journey, bearinij with him the little tunic 
 wroutrht by the mother of Titus, and the silver chain which 
 had belonired to his own dead mother. And when he 
 departed Mary blessed him and kissed him ; and he wept, as 
 he bade her farewell, for he was but a lad after all, and the 
 world was wide and lonely. 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 1S9 
 
 CHAPTER XXIII. 
 
 N his own private apartment Caiaphas 
 was stridinir up and down tiie tloor. his 
 hands clasped behind him, his head hent 
 forward on his breast. His eyes were 
 bla?injr with an an<rry liyht beneath his 
 brows, and now and then he muttered 
 fiercely to himself, " Blasphemer ! He shall 
 be crushed ! Have I not vowed it-I, Caiaphas, the high 
 priest ? He shall not defy me lonirer!" 
 
 Hearing a sli^rht sound outside, he strode rapidly to the 
 door of the chamber, and tlunsr it open. 
 
 "Ah. Malchus! Tis thou. Enter! Well, what hast thou 
 to say ?" 
 
 The mm bent his head humbly. « Most worshipful mas- 
 ter, I went as I was bidden to Bethany. When I reached the 
 place, I had not the slightest difficulty in fmdintr the abode of 
 Lazarus; the streets were thronged with people goin-r and 
 comuig to the house, which 1 found to be one of the humbler 
 cottages of the town, albeit comfortable and tidy." 
 
 " I care not what sort of a place it was," interrupted Cai- 
 aphas irritably. " The man !-didst thou see the man ?" 
 
 "I saw the man Lazarus-alive and well," continued Mal- 
 chus. " He was in the garden of his house talking to the 
 people." 
 
 " Talking to the people, was he !" sneered the high priest. 
 

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 " The country is full of orators nowadays. And what said he?" 
 " He was telling the story of his resurrection. He said that 
 the four days which he passed in the tomb were as a sleep. 
 He hath still a faint memory of wondrous dreams, but cannot 
 tell clearly what they were like. He was also praising and 
 blessing God. and ascribing equal praises to the Nazarene 
 whom he called the Son of God, and the Consolation of 
 Israel." 
 
 Caiaphas ground his teeth. " And the people.?" 
 "The people all cried aloud, 'Hallelujah!' and ' Hosanna 
 to the Son of David!' All Bethany hath gooe mad over the 
 thmg; such a wonder hath never even been heard of." 
 
 " 'Tis a palpable lie, and hath been invented by this fellow 
 and his followers to make an uproar at feast time! Didst 
 thou question others concerning the thing, as 1 bade thee.?" 
 
 The man looked gravely at his masttr. " Tis regarded as 
 a veritable miracle in Bethany," he said. " 1 made the most 
 careful investigation, even as thou didst command me, ques- 
 tioning many discreet and prudent persons concerning the 
 matter. I also examined the tomb in which he lay. The man 
 was unquestionably dead, and had been buried four days; but 
 how the Nazarene was able to restore him to life, except by 
 the power of God, I know not; nor could any one tell me." 
 
 " Keep thy senses, man! Let not the evil one prevail over 
 thee!" said the high priest, looking sternly at his favorite ser- 
 vant. " No disciple of the blasphemer shall serve me." 
 
 " 1 am not a disciple," replied Malchus, looking down upon 
 the ground. - But the thing is beyond my understanding." 
 " Enough !" said Caiaphas, with an impatient ges'ture. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 191 
 
 "Leave me; and prepare the council chamber. Let it be in 
 readiness within an hour." 
 
 "We have dealt gently with this thing too long already; 
 the man must be put out of the way, and that speedily!" 
 
 The speaker was the venerable Annas. He was the centre 
 of an, excited group in the council chamber of the high priest. 
 " If we let him thus alone, as we have been doing 'nr almost 
 three years now, all men will believe on him, and tu. Romans 
 will come and take away both our place and nation; and 
 deservedly so. He should have been dealt with long ago— 
 'twas my advice then, and could have been easily followed in 
 the beginning ; but the matter hath now assumed such an 
 aspect, that it will be exceedingly difficult to bring about his 
 death." 
 
 " 1 am not in favor of putting the man to death," said Nic- 
 odemus, in his mild tones. " For in my opinion he hath done 
 nothing worthy of death." 
 
 "Thou knowest nothing at all !" broke out Caiaphas, pas- 
 sionately, " nor dost consider that it is expedient for us that 
 one man should die for the people, and that the whole nation 
 perish not." 
 
 Nicodemus looked at him for a moment in silence. "Thou 
 art the high priest," he said solemnly. "Jehovah speaketh 
 through the words of thy mouth ; but God forbid that we put 
 an innocent man to death. For my part I will have nothing 
 further to do with this thinir." 
 
 "We have long suspected that thou art one of his disci 
 pies," said Annas with a sneer. "Thou art therefcre out of 
 
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 pbce .-n the council of the Sanhedrim. Go hence, and join 
 thy illustnous master, the carpenter, and his followers whom 
 he hath gathered from the refuse of the earth." 
 
 Nicodemus made no reply ; but he arose and passed out of 
 the council chamber in dignified silence. 
 
 "Let him go!" said Jochanan. "Tis not meet that we 
 lose time in discussing what is sufficiently obvious to all the 
 rest of our number." As he spoke, he glanced around the 
 circle, and a little murmur of applause followed. 
 
 But there was one who did not join in the applause. He 
 was looking steadily upon the floor at his feet, his finders 
 busying themselves uneasily with his long beard The 
 name of this man was Joseph, and he was a native of 
 Arimathea. 
 
 "Now as to the case of this fellow Lazarus, who is making 
 quite an uproar on his own account," continued Jochanan'' 
 what think ye ? It seemeth to me that he were better off in 
 the tomb from which he was taken. If he were indeed dead 
 hen was it the will of God, and he should have remair.ed so.' 
 We shall not be doing unlawfully if we carry out upon him 
 the sentence of death which Jehovah had himself already 
 imposed." -^ 
 
 "Thou hast spoken wisely," said Annas. "The man had 
 evidently reached the proper limit of his days; it is more than 
 probable that his body is now animated by a devil, which thus 
 speaketh blasphemously through the flesh. He should be put 
 out of the way, and that speedily. See to it; for he leadeth 
 away much people after him." 
 
 " Moreover, being a dead body, which hath no longer any 
 
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 TITUS : A COiMRADE OF THE CROSS. 193 
 
 right on top of the earth, he defileth every man with whom 
 he Cometh in contact," said another, piously. 
 
 "Let the man Lazarus alone!" said Joseph of Arimathea 
 unable to restrain himself any lonrrer. " I know him well- he 
 IS an honest man and a just. I have also seen him since his 
 resurrection from the dead-if so it was. He hath not a devil- 
 and believing what he doth, he justly praiseth God for his 
 deliverance, and glorifieth with him his Savior from the tomb." 
 
 " The matter can be discussed later," said Annas smoothly. 
 "Can any one here inform me of the whereabouts of the 
 Nazarene.''" 
 
 "He hath come even to-day to Bethany, where he sojourn- 
 eth with this same Lazarus," said Caiaphas. " 1 was informed 
 of the fact as I entered the council chamber. He undoubtedly 
 purposeth to be in Jerusalem for the feast. He must be seized 
 in secret, that there be no uproar among the people. And 
 there must also be some evidence secured against him, which 
 shall bring him under Roman jurisdiction. For, as ye know 
 this tribunal hath not the power to put any man to death." 
 
 The eyes of several present flashed dangerously, at this 
 reference to the Roman supremacy and the national degrada- 
 tion. But Annas hastened to say blandly: 
 
 "The Romans have not shown themselves unfriendly to 
 the church of the living GoJ-our temple beareth witness to 
 the fact; we must not forget it, nor blindlv risk beino- crush ^d 
 by the iron hand of Rome. We must rather seek to^dly our- 
 selves to them in every way in our power. If this man Jesus 
 can be convicted of plotting against the government, our work 
 will be practically done. We can then deliver him over into 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 the hand of Pilate, assured that he will be dealt with after his 
 deserts. To-morrow, especially, let him he watched closely 
 in such a case as this, the Sabbath laws must be relaxed so' 
 that we shall be enabled to perform this work-which is 
 assuredly one of necessity." 
 
 At this moment a loud knocking was heard at the door of 
 the council chamber. Caiaphas looked astonished. "Who 
 dareth to interrupt us in our deliberations!" he said aloud 
 "But stay! It must be something of importance!" And he' 
 beckoned to one of his brothers-in-law to open the door 
 
 ^ The man returned almost instantly, and said in a low voice- 
 " Tis one of the followers of the Nazarene. He would spei^k 
 with the high priest." 
 Cniaphas hesitated. 
 
 " Wilt thou not command that he be brought before us?" 
 suggested Annas. " It may be that he hath repented himself 
 of his folly in joining the man; he might in that case be dis- 
 posed to give us timely assistance." 
 
 " Let him be brought in," said Caiaphas. 
 There was a silence in the chamber, broken only by the 
 footfalls of the man who now entered. As he stopped and 
 hesitated at sight of the imposing assemblage, it could be 
 seen that he was of low stature, and of a singuhrly sinister 
 and forbidding cast of countenance. 
 
 Annas smiled genially as his eye fell upon the new-comer. 
 " Wilt thou not come forward and acquaint us with thy 
 desires.?" he said in his most honeyed tones. 
 
 The man looked at him. "Art thou the high priest .?" he 
 as!<ed hoarsely. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 195 
 
 "^^I am the hiorh priest, fellow! What wouldst thou with 
 me?"' demanded Caiaphas impati; 'tly. 
 
 But Annas touched him warningly. " Thou hast come, my 
 good man, to speak with us in regard to the Nazarene; is it 
 not so?" he asked. 
 
 The man's face brightened, and an evil iiirht shone in his 
 eyes. "Aye!" he said in a loud voice, " I have! I can no 
 longer abide his presence, it hath been made known to me 
 that thou art his enemy, therefore am I come." 
 
 "Ah!" said Annas softly, "thou wouldst fain return to the 
 bosom of the church of thy fathers, and cease thy wanderings 
 in by and forbidden paths; am I not right ?" 
 
 "I care not for the church!" was the bold reply, "any 
 more than the church careth for me. But 1 want money; 
 what wilt thou give me if I betray him into thy hands?" 
 
 Caiaphas started to his feet, while joy sparkled in his eyes. 
 " What will I give thee?" he exclaimed. " Why, man-" 
 
 But Annas checked him, saying in a low voice: "Let me 
 manage the fellow, my son; 1 understand this sort as thou 
 dost not." Then he went on judicially: "It were worth no 
 great sum, assuredly, my good man, since we already know 
 where he is to be found. Still, thou mightest be of assistance 
 to us, and we are disposed to be generous. What sayest thou 
 to twenty pieces of silver?" 
 
 The man looked down. "'Tis too little," he said sullenly. 
 "Thou knowest not his haunts as 1 do.' 
 
 " True," said Annas smoothly. " I will even increase the 
 amount by half. Deliver him into our hands safely, and at a 
 time when there shall De no uproar of the people, and we will 
 

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 give thee thirty pieces of silver-'tis a goodly sum and not to 
 be despised. 
 
 The man shuffled uneasily on his feet, and looked furtively 
 about h.m at the evidences of wealth on every side. But he 
 made no answer. 
 
 Caiaphas. in a fury of impatience, was about to burst out 
 into speech, when Annas again spoke, and this time his colJ 
 even tones had a shade of sternness in them: 
 
 " Thou must decide quickly, for we are considering other 
 plans Wilt thou have the thirty pieces or wilt thou not ? 
 1 hy Master is doomed in any event." 
 
 sloJly' ""'" ^''' '"'"^ ^"'' '' "'°"''"* '°"^"'' ^^''" ''^ ^'^'^ 
 "Well, I will do it; 'tis a small sum, but I am a poor man- 
 must look out for myself. 1 have wasted many months in' 
 followmg this Jesus. 1 thought him the Messiah; but he is 
 not-he is not-he is not." And his voice died away into an 
 inaniculate murmur. 
 
 •'Thou hast done right and wisely, both for thyself and for 
 us, said Annas warmly, rising and approaching the miserable 
 wretch, who was trembling in every limb. " Thou shalt have 
 food and wine before leaving the palace. But first, what is 
 thy name? and what art thou to the Nazarene?" 
 
 " My name is Judas Iscariot. 1 am one of "the twelve who 
 are always with him," replied the man, in so low a voice that 
 Annas could hardly catch the words. 
 
 "One of his immediate followers!" said Annas, rubbinrr his 
 hands, and looking about the circle of attentive listeners with 
 a triumphant smile. "Ah, this is better than I thouahf it is 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 197 
 
 indeed well ! Now. my good man, it is important that the 
 Nazarene should suspect nothing of all this-thou seest that 
 of course, for thou art a shrewd fellow-therefore attend 
 strictly what I shall say. Go back to him and attend him 
 as usual, till such a time as thou canst safely-mind, 1 say 
 s. ely, w.th no disturbance, nor outcry to arouse the people- 
 deliver h.m into our hands. We will take care of the rest. 
 And the silver shall be paid thee immediately thereafter. This 
 IS the earnest of the larger sum which shall be thine " And 
 he pressed a coin into the man's hand. 
 
 liaible ""^'''^'^ ^^ '* ^'■'''^''^' "^"ttering something unintel- 
 
 But Annas was content. " Here. Malchus!" he said cheer- 
 ully. opening the door of the chamber, "take this good fel- 
 low and see that he hath an abundance both of food and 
 wine. " 
 
 At this, the man turned fiercely upon him. "Nay I 
 am not a beggar! I want only what is justly due me." ThLn 
 looking full into the eyes of Annas, he hissed: "Thou shalt 
 have^him! Do not doubt it; for , hate him. even as tu 
 
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 CHAPTER XXIV. 
 
 WANT to go home, mother! Why 
 must we stay here so lonjr?" and the 
 child tugged impatiently at his mother's 
 robe. 
 
 "Nay, my child, thou must be 
 patient. vVe have not long to wait 
 now. See, here is a cake for thee; 
 eat it while I tell thee again why we 
 are here, for thou must remember this 
 day to thy latest breath." 
 
 "Tell me," said the child, between 
 his mouthfuls, looking up into his mother's face. 
 
 " When thou wert a bab'e, my Gogo, thou wast nigh unto 
 death; and this Jesus healed thee." 
 
 "Thou hast told me that many times! Give me another 
 cake; I am hungry." 
 
 " Yes, my son, I have told thee many times, for had it not 
 been for this Jesus, thou wouldst even now be lying in the 
 grave— and I should be childless! My child! My love 1" And 
 the mother embraced the little form with passionate tenderness. 
 " Why dost thou hold me so tight, mother.?" asked the boy, 
 shaking the curls out of his eyes. " Oh! see that lovely b'rd !'' 
 "Never mind the bird, child, but listen! This Jesus is a 
 king— the Messiah. To-day he is coming along this road, and 
 thou Shalt see him." 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 199 
 
 "A king! Will he wear a crown?" 
 
 "I know not. It may be. We shall see. But look at the 
 people.'-thousands upon thousands of them! We h-ive a 
 good place here. We shall be near him." ' ' 
 
 " Nay I like it not; 1 care not to see a king. I would rather 
 play. Let us go home!" 
 
 "Hark! Dost thou hear that ?" cried another woman who 
 stood near. « They are coming! What is it that they are 
 saymg-'Hosanna! Hosanna to the Son of David ! Blessed 
 IS he that Cometh in the name of the Lord ! Hosanna in 'the 
 highest! Ah, 'tis a blessed day! To think that we should 
 l.vetosee.t! Butsee the people running! They are strippincr 
 down the palm leaves!" 
 
 " Why do they do that, mother?" again questioned the 
 little one. 
 
 " Thou Shalt sit on my shoulder and see. Now art thou as 
 
 tall as a man, and can see further than I What seest thou?" 
 
 I see many people coming-and a man riding upon a 
 
 mule," replied the child. - p ' 'i 
 
 "Yes! yes!" said the other woman, "I see also. Can it 
 be he? The people are shouting and throwing the palm 
 branches before him! See! they strip off their garments, and 
 lay them also in the road !" 
 
 And now the procession was close at hand; and the whole 
 multitude of the disciples began to rejoice and praise God with 
 a loud voice for all the mighty works that they had seen 
 saying: ' 
 
 "Give thou the triumph, O Jehovah, to the Son of David ' 
 Blessed be the kingdom of our father David, now to be 
 
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 restored in the name of Jehovah ! Blessed be he that comcth 
 -the Kintr of Israel-in the name of Jehovah. Our reacL- 
 and salvation are from God above! Praised be he in tlie 
 highest heavens ! From the highest heavens send thou now 
 salvation!" 
 
 " Look at him. child ! 'Tis the King-the Messiah! Shout 
 now with me-Hosanna to the King! Hosanna to the Son 
 of David !" 
 
 " Hold thy peace, woman! Art thbu mad, that thou teach- 
 est thy innocent babe to blaspheme?" 
 
 The woman, startled by these harsh words, turned about 
 and fixed her eyes, large with fright, upon the speaker. She 
 saw that he was a Pharisee, and clasping the little one closer 
 to her breast, she said: 
 
 "I know not what thou sayest. He is the savior of my 
 child; therefore 1 praise him." 
 
 But the man paid no heed to her answer; he was pressing 
 forward into the throng which surrounded the Master. 
 
 " nearest thou what these are saying.?" he shouted angrily. 
 " Bid them hold their peace !" 
 
 The Master turned, and looking upon him, said; "I tell you 
 that if these should hold their peace, the stones would imme- 
 diately cry out." 
 
 " And when he was ne^ir, he beheld the city, and wept over 
 It, saying, if thou hadst known, even thou, at least in this thy 
 day, the things which belong unto thy peace! But now they 
 are hid from thine eyes. For the days shall come upon thee 
 that thine enemies shall cast a trench about thee, and compass 
 thee round, and keep thee in on every side, and shall lay thee 
 
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 even with the ground, and tliy children within thee. And 
 hey shall not leave in thee one stone upon another; hecaus^ 
 thou kntwest not the time of thy visitation. And when he 
 was come into Jerusalem, all the city was moved, sayin<r Who 
 IS this.? And the multitude answered, This is Jesus, the 
 prophet of Nazareih of Galilee." 
 
 sonnH '^'J'''''''''' ^''''^^ ^'"t'^i" ^he city gates, and the 
 sound of the chanting and acclamations died away, one of a 
 group of men in foreign dress who had been intent witnesses 
 of the scene, turned to his companions. "What say ye\o 
 this, friends.?" he asked earnestly. 
 
 '''Tis a wondrous sight. And the man!-his countenance 
 hath a look upon it that is not of earth. Know ye aught con- 
 cerning him.?" ^ ^ 
 
 "I have heard, mine Apelles, that he is in deed and in truth 
 the Prince long expected of the Jews, and foretold in their 
 bcriptures. Even now they look to see him establish his 
 throne in Jerusalem. 1 would fain see him, and stand in his 
 presence. 
 
 'M also, my Andronicus," said another. "But how may 
 hat be.? We are Gentiles-albeit converts from the pagan 
 faith of our fathers to the one only and true God. Would this 
 King of the Jews suffer us to approach him.?" 
 
 "Nay, I know not," answered Apelles. " But he hath not 
 yet hedged himself about with the grandeur of a kina Didst 
 thou see how even the children and the women approached 
 nim fearlessly.?" 
 
 " 'Tis true," said one who had hitherto been silent. " If he 
 
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 be a kinjT.he is a king apart from the kings of this earth. 
 His followers be humble men. One of them is known to me.' 
 He hath a Greek name-Philip. Let us seek him and inquire 
 further of this matter." And forthwith they all entered into 
 the city and sought the temple. For there they hoped to find 
 the man Philip. 
 
 As they passed into the court of the Gentiles, the quick 
 eye of Rufus caught sight of the man of whom he had spoken, 
 about to pass into the inner court, whither these foreigners 
 could not come. Starting forward hastily, Rufus touched him 
 on the shoulder and said in a low voice: " A word with thee, 
 gCKj' friend." 
 
 Philip turned himself about, and as his eye fell upon the 
 swarthy face of the Greek, he drew back a liUle, and said 
 somewhat coldly: 
 
 " Ah, Rufus, 'tis thou! What wilt thou?" 
 
 ^" I would have speech with thee for a moment," replied 
 Rufus. "I and certain of my countrymen— like myself con- 
 verts to the religion of the Jews— have come up to the feast 
 and to-day we saw the man who is called the prophet of Naz- 
 areth as he enteied into the city; and certain strange thi-ngs 
 concerning him have come to our ears. Sir, we would fain 
 see this Jesus for ourselves, that we also may learn of him." 
 
 Philip looked troubled. " Friend, thou art a Gentile not- 
 withstanding that thou hast turned from idolatry to the true 
 faith. I know not whether this may be. And yet— stay! 1 
 will consult with another of our number. Wait here; I will 
 return speedily." i: saying, he turned away and was quickly 
 
 lost to view in the cro\. 
 
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 The Gr.el< bcc.'.-onecl to his companions. '<TIiou wert 
 r^.^m:^Apel|es- he Mi. Ntter.y: "these Je.s cannou! 
 get that we are but stran„rers vvitiiin the ^rate " 
 
 "He will iiot receive us, then!" said Apelles in a tone of 
 deep dKsnppo.ntment. « Let us depart out of this place li 
 care not whether I ever return," 
 
 the"im7; ^'''"^'-''^°" ^^* over-hasty." said Rufus. smiling at 
 
 un ^ the follower of the Nazarene hath made sure of the 
 matter. Nevertheless he reminded me that I was a Gentile 
 T.S aname that I hate! But see! he is returning." 
 
 Philin . 'T '^°'''" '"''^ '^' Master concerning thee." said 
 
 Ph-hp. and smce .t is unlawful for thee to come to him in 
 
 emner courts of the temple, he will even come forth unto 
 
 es" he::,::." ""^'"' ^^^ '''' ^^^^^-^^^^ -> ^'- '-'•■•'■ 
 
 ^JaT'"'-'^' ''""'^''^' ^''' °^ ^f^^"^^ ^"^hed at these worJs 
 but Andronicus made answer: 
 
 "Thy Master doeth us honor. It may be that even we 
 Genfles t ou,h we be. shall yet render him some ervTce 
 which shall be acceptable unto him." 
 
 Philip bowed his head gravely, but made no answer 
 
 Then lif>mg up his eyes, he said: " The Master is at hand " ' 
 
 And :^^ Greeks, looking earnestly in the direction to which 
 
 he poin ed. saw approaching them the Jesus whom they had 
 
 lon^^ed for They bowed in lowliest reverence before I m 
 
 and Jesus, lifting up his face to heaven said- 
 
 glorified!"'"' " '""' '''' ''' ^'' '' ""'^ should be 
 
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 Then looking searchingly into the earnest faces before him 
 he continued, "Verily, verily I say unto you, except a grain 
 of wheat fall into the earth and die, it abideth by itself alone- 
 but if it die, it beareth much fruit. He that loveth his life 
 loseth it, and he that hateth his life in this world shall j<eep it 
 unto life eternal. If any man would serve me, let him follow 
 me; and where I am, there shall also my servant be. If any 
 man serve me, him will the Father honor." 
 
 Here he paused for a moment, evidently lost in thought; 
 then again lifting his face toward the cloudless spring heavens,' 
 he said in a tone of pathetic patience: "Now is my soul 
 troubled; and what shall I say.? Father, save me from this 
 hour. But for this cause came I unto this hour. Father 
 glorify thy name." 
 
 Then sounded forth a great and melodious voice, filling all 
 the infinite space of the sun-lit sky above them: 
 
 " 1 have both glorified it, and will glorify it again." 
 
 The Greeks were awe-stricken at the prayer and at its 
 wondrous answer. Instinctively they covered their faces with 
 their hands, and sank upon the earth. 
 
 "It thunders," said one of a group of Jewish rabbis who 
 stood by, enviously watching the scene. 
 
 " An angel hath spoken to him," murmured others beneath 
 their breath. 
 
 And the Master answering said: " This voice hath not come 
 for my sake, but for your sakes. Now is the judgment of ' 
 this world: now shall the prince of this world be cast out. 
 And I, if 1 be lifted up from the earth, will draw all men 
 unto me." 
 
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 "We have heard out of the law that the Christ abideth 
 
 orever, said one of the rabbis; "and how sayest thou, that 
 
 the Son of man must be crucified ? Who is this Son of man?" 
 
 And Jesus made answer: 
 
 " Yet a little while is the light among you. Walk while ye 
 have the light, that darkness overtake you not; and he that 
 walketh in darkness knoweth not whither he goeth While 
 ye have the light, believe on the light, that ye may become 
 sons of light." 
 
 Then he went away and was seen no more of the multi- 
 tudes that day. 
 
 And the Greeks departed out of the temple, communincr 
 earnestly together of all that they had both seen and heard ^ 
 
 "Let us tarry in Jerusalem," they said, "that we may 
 agam speak with him." 
 
 But the Jews believed not, for their eyes were blinded to 
 the l.ght, and their souls were filled with bitterness and envy 
 
 Yet because of the voice from heaven some even of the 
 rulers believed; but they durst not confess it, because they 
 feared the Pharisees. Verily, they loved the glory of men 
 more than the glory of God. 
 
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 CHAPTER XXV. 
 
 ONDER is a man bearing a 
 pitcher. Dost see liim ? He is 
 about to turn up the street." 
 
 "1 see him," said Peter, 
 IooI<ing earnestly in the direc- 
 tion in which John was point- 
 ing. "Let us follow quickly, 
 l^st he escape out of our sight." 
 So the two followed the man, 
 who presently paused before 
 the gateway of a house, seem- 
 ingly that of a well-to-do family. The two entered boldly in 
 after the pitcher-bearer, who turned to stare at them with 
 amazement. 
 
 "We would see the master of the house," said Peter 
 authoritatively. 
 
 The man made obeisance. " Wait here for a moment, good 
 sirs, and I will fetch him." he said, looking curiously at 
 the two. 
 
 Presently he returned, followed by an elderly man. 
 
 " If thou art the master of the house," said Peter, fixin^ 
 his eyes upon him, " I have a message for thee." 
 
 The man bowed his head. "Speak," he replied, "and 1 
 will listen." 
 
 "This is my message," continued Peter. "The Master 
 
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 saith unto thee, ' Where is the guest chamber, where I shall 
 eat the Passover with my disciples ?' " 
 
 '"Tis the word 1 received in my dream," murmured the 
 man, as if to himself. " Lo, 1 have prepared the chamber, and 
 It is ready. Follow me." 
 
 They followed him, and he showed them a large upper 
 room, furnished with everything needful for the fea^st. And 
 they made ready the Passover. 
 
 And r/hen it was evening Jesus came with his disciples, 
 that they might eat of the supper. As they reclined at the 
 table, Jesus being in the midst, he looked about upon the 
 twelve and said: "With desire I have desired to eat this 
 Passover with you before I suffer. For I say unto you, I will 
 not any more eat thereof, until it be fulfilled in the king- 
 dom of God." 
 
 And as they were eating, he said: "Verily I say unto you, 
 that one of you shall betray me." 
 
 And they were all astonished and exceeding sorrowful, 
 and began every one of them to say unto him: " Lord, is it 1?"' 
 
 Now John, who was especially beloved by the Master, was 
 next to him at the table. Peter, looking at him attentively, 
 motioned that he should ask Jesus who it was of whom he 
 had spoken. 
 
 And John said very softly, so as to be heard by no one 
 save the Master, " Lord, who is it .?" 
 
 And Jesus, in the same low tone, made answer: '"Tis 
 he to whom I shall give a morsel of bread, when I have dipped 
 it in the dish." 
 
 Then breaking from the thin cake of bread before him a 
 
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 _ fragment, he rolled it up, and dipping it into tlie dish, gave 
 it to Judas Iscariot. 
 
 As Judas accepted this little token of friendship from the 
 hand of him whom he had once loved, all the awful passions 
 of his soul broke their bonds. He started up, his eyes blazing 
 with an evil light. Jesus looked at him, and said, still in a 
 low voice: "What thou doest, do quickly," 
 
 And unable to bear the look in those eyes, Judas slunk out 
 of the room and hurried away in the darkness, muttering 
 fiercely to himself. 
 
 When he had gone, Jesus said to the eleven: " Now is the 
 Son of man glorified, and God is glorified in him. Little chil- 
 dren, yet a little while I am with you. Ye shall seek me; but 
 whither I go, ye cannot come. A new commandment I 
 give unto you, That ye love one another, even as I have 
 loved you." 
 
 And he took bread and blessed it, and brake it, and gave to 
 the disciples, and said : 
 
 " Take, eat; this is my body, which is given for you. This 
 do in remembrance of me." 
 
 And he took the cup, and gave thanks, and gave it to them, 
 saying, "Drink ye all of it. For this is my blood of the new 
 testament, which is shed for many for the remission of sins. 
 This do ye, as often as ye shall drink it, in remembrance of 
 me. But I say unto you, 1 will not drink henceforth of this 
 fruit of the vine, until that day when I drink it new with you 
 in my Father's kingdom." 
 
 Then Peter said to him: "Lord, where is it that thou art 
 going?" For he was perplexed and sorrowful, as were they all. 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 209 
 
 Jes'is answered him: " Whither I go, thou canst not follow 
 me now, but thou shalt follow me afterward." 
 
 "Lord, why cannot I follow thee now?" insisted Peter 
 anxiously. " 1 will lay down my life for thy sake." 
 
 Jesus looked at him sorrowfully, as he answered: "Every 
 one of you shall be offended because of me this night. For it 
 is written, '1 will smite the shepherd, and the sheep of the 
 rlock shall be scattered abroad.' But after I am risen I will go 
 before you into Galilee." 
 
 " Though all men should be offended because of thee," de- 
 clared Peter passionately, " yet will I never be offended !" 
 
 "Simon! Simon!" said the Lord warningly, " behold, Satan 
 hath desired to have you, that he may sift you as wheat. But 
 I have prayed for thee, that thy faith fail not. And when 
 thou art converted, strengthen thy brethren." 
 
 But Peter answered him yet again: " Lord, I am ready to go 
 with thee both into prison and to death." 
 
 Then said Jesus sadly: "Verily I say unto thee, that this 
 day— even in this night— before the cock crow twice, thou shalt 
 deny me thrice." 
 
 " If I should die with ti.ee," cried Peter, vehemently, " I 
 will not deny thee in any way." 
 
 And all the others said the same. 
 
 Then Jesus had compassion on them, as he thought of all 
 that they must suffer in the future; and he said many sweet 
 and comforting things to them, which though they forgot in 
 the terror and confusion that shortly followed, John afterward 
 remembered and wrote of it all. And it hath come down to 
 us, even to this day. Likev/ise he prayed with them. After 
 
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 that they sang a last hymn together, and went forth into 
 the night. 
 
 Now when they were come to the Mount of Olives, they 
 went into a garden there, called Gethsemane, which is, being 
 interpreted, the oil press; for many great olive trees grew 
 therein; and there was also a stone trough, where, in the 
 season, it was the custom to tread the oil from the ripe fruit. 
 It was a calm and peaceful spot, well beloved by the Mas- 
 ter as a place of prayer and rest. Overhead the great Pass- 
 over moon shed a flood of mellow light, which, sifting through 
 the new leaves, lay in silvery patches on the ground beneat^h. 
 As they entered the garden, Jesus said to his disciples, "Sit 
 ye here, while i go and pray yonder." 
 
 Then taking Peter and James and John, he passed further 
 on among the gnarled trunks of the olives. 
 
 "My soul is exceeding sorrowful, even unto death," he said 
 at length, his eyes dim with anguish. " Tarry ye here and 
 watch." And the three stopped, as they were bidden, throwing 
 themselves down on the soft spring grass, to wait his pleasure". 
 And he went from them about a stone's cast, and kneeled 
 down; and they heard him praying: 
 
 " Abba, Father, all things are possible unto thee; if thou be 
 willing, remove this cup from me; nevertheless not my will, 
 but thine be done." 
 
 And as they sat apart, and watched him there, a confused 
 drowsiness and heaviness of spirit fell upon them, so that they 
 could no longer see nor hear distinctly. They fancied that 
 they discerned dimly the radiant figure of an angel, stooping 
 over that prostrate form— or was it but the silver light of the 
 
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 211 
 
 moonbeams falling interruptedly through the branches? Their 
 spirits were drowned in that strange slumber which held them 
 fast, so that they could not move, though they dimly knew 
 his agony. 
 
 Was it only the sleep of tired men, or was it that omnipo- 
 tence deemed the scene too sacred for mortal eyes to look 
 upon .? Be that as it may, the man Jesus sorely longed for 
 human sympathy, and when he came— his brow crimsoned 
 with the anguish of his soul-and found them asleep, he cried 
 with bitter disappointment: 
 
 "What, Simon! Could ye not watch with me one hour.? 
 Watch and pray, that ye enter not into temptation." Then 
 tenderly: " The spirit indeed is willing, but the flesh is weak." 
 Then he went away the second time and prayed, saying: 
 " Oh, my Father, if this cup may not pass away from me, 
 except I drink it, thy will be done!" 
 
 And he came and found them asleep again, for their eyes 
 were heavy; neither could they, when he awoke them~in the 
 dim confusion of their senses— make him any answer. 
 
 Verily might he have said, in the words of David: "Thy 
 rebuke hath broken my heart. 1 am full of heaviness; I 
 looked for some one to have pity on me, but there was no 
 man; neither found 1 any to comfort me." 
 
 And he left them, and went away again and prayed the 
 third time, saying the same words. 
 
 Afterward coming to his disciples, he found them still sleep- 
 ing. Looking upon them compassionately he said: "Sleep on 
 now, and take your rest; bv^hold, the hour hath drawn near, 
 and the Son of man is betrayed into the hands of sinners." 
 
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 Then he raised himself up, and listened intently. The 
 hour was even now come; for he heard the sound of tramping 
 feet, and causrht the firjimmer of torches throu,frh the darkness. 
 Turning to the sleepers he cried aloud, "Rise! Let us be 
 going ! Behold, he is at hand that doth betray me." 
 
 " How knowest thou that we shall find him yonder.?" queried 
 Jochanan impatiently, as he stumbled along at the side of 
 Judas through the half darkness. 
 
 The man looked up, and by the irregular flame of the torch 
 which he carried, Jochanan caught the look on his face; and 
 hardened as he was, he recoiled from it. 
 
 " He will be there. I know the place well. He goeth there 
 — to pray." 
 
 " Thou knowest that we must lose no time," 'said Jochanan. 
 half apologetically. He had an unaccountable horror of 
 this man. 
 
 " ' What thou doest, do quickly.' They were his words to 
 me," said Judas. 
 
 And again Jochanan felt that icy shiver " Ugh ! The 
 wind is chill !" he said, wrapping his cloak closer about him. 
 
 Judas laughed, long and loud, and muttered something 
 to himself. "^ 
 
 "How shall we be sure of seizing the right man, if we be 
 fortunate enough to find him .?" continued Jochanan. 
 
 The man laughed again, a mirthless sound and terrible to 
 hear. "I shall kiss him!" he answered. 
 
 Jochanan wrapped his cloak still closer about him. "The 
 man is a devil !" he muttered. " I wish I had compelled Issa- 
 
THUS: A COMRADE OF TAd CI.'OSS. 
 
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 He is too dainty fine, though, for an errand 
 
 char to come, 
 lilce this." 
 
 Then he spoke no more, save to ijive a few sharp orders to 
 the irregular mob of temple police and Roman soldiers, which 
 followed them. 
 
 "This is the place," said Judas at length, pausing before 
 what dimly appeared to be a stone gateway. " Follow where 
 I lead." And he strode away into the uncertain darkness of 
 the garden. 
 
 " The fellow is mad !" said Jochanan impatiently to Mal- 
 chus. '"Twere impossible to capture the man in a place like 
 this. He hath a thousand chances to escape." 
 
 But even as he spoke, he caught at :he arm of the hi-h 
 priest's serv'ant. " Who is that, yonder?" 
 
 Malchus looked, and saw in the half darkness the figure of 
 a man. Did he imagine it .?-or was there a mysterious bright- 
 ness—a dim shining? Hark! There was a voice! 
 "Whom seek ye?" 
 
 All were silent for a moment, save for the hiss of an awed 
 whisper among the superstitious soldiers. Then Jochanan 
 gathering courage, said boldly: ' 
 
 " We seek Jesus of Nazareth." 
 And the answer came calm and clear, "I am he." 
 Something in that voice struck terror to the cowardly hearts 
 of the mob. Starting back with a common impulse, they 
 stumbled confusedly over one another, with muttered impreca- 
 tions, and cries of fear. 
 
 Again the voice and the question: " Whom seek ye?" 
 And again they made answer: "Jesus of Nazareth." 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 " I have told you that I am he; if therefore ye seek me, let 
 these so their way." That the sayin^r mi^rht be fulfilled which 
 he spake. " Of them which thou fjavest me have 1 lost none." 
 And Judas, peerinjr sharply into the darkness, saw that the 
 other disciples were there also, albeit shrinking fearfully in 
 the background. Then all the old, long-smothered hate and 
 envy burst forth within him. He started forward with a bound 
 like that of a wild animal, and grasping the arm of Jesus, 
 cried aloud, " Hail, Rabbi !" and kissed him. 
 
 The others looked to see him smitten to the earth; l'!t the 
 Master only said sorrowfully: "Judas, betrayest thou the Son 
 of man with a kiss?" 
 
 At this Peter started forward impetuously. " Lord ! shall 
 we smite with the sword ?" he cried. And without awaiting 
 the answer, he drew his weapon, and with a fierce but badly 
 aimed blow, struck off the ear of the high priest's servant, 
 who was advancing to lay hold of Jesus. 
 
 " Peter, put up thy sword into the sheath," said the calm, 
 authoritative voice of the Master. "The cup which my 
 Father hath given me, shall I not drink it ? Thinkest thou 
 that I cannot now pray to my Father, and he shall presently 
 give me more than twelve legions of angels.? But how then 
 shall the Scriptures be fulfilled, that thus it must be.?" 
 
 Then turning to the soldiers, who had grasped him tightly 
 by the arms, he said: "Suffer ye thus far." And reac^hing 
 forth his hand, he touched the wounded man, and healed him. 
 Jochanan and the officers of the temple, forgetting their 
 fears, were now crowding about him with insulting curiosity. 
 To them he said: 
 
TITUS : A COAIIMDE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 215 
 
 " Are ye come out, as nrrainst a thief, with swords and with 
 staves for to take me? 1 sat daily with you, teaching in the 
 emp!e,and ye laid no hold on me. But this is your hour, and 
 the power of darUn.^ss." 
 
 When the disciples heard these ill-omened words, they 
 were panic-stricken. Givinjr one last terrified jrlance at their 
 Master and Lord, apparently helpless in the brutal grasp of 
 ti.e mob, they all forsook him and tied. 
 
 Now it chanced that a friendless lad, weary after a lonff 
 day of wandering, had sunken down in the shelter of the wall 
 to sleep. He had removed his outer garment, using it as a 
 coverlet from the cold night dews, and had rolled others of 
 his garments into a pillow for his head. 
 
 Steeped in the heavy slumber of sorrow and loneliness he 
 hao heard nothing of the disturbance at first; but the trium- 
 phant shout as the mob passed out of the gateway aroused 
 him. and a chance word from one of them brought him to his 
 feet in an instant. 
 
 "The Nazarene"! Could it be! Without stopping an 
 instant to reflect, he seized his abba and flinging it ove'^r his 
 shoulders, ran after the retreating throng. In a moment he 
 had caught up with them, and the red glare of a torch fallincr 
 upon him. revealed him plainly to the s)ldiers who brou'rin 
 up the rear. Starting forward, one of th.^m seized him by the 
 garment, crying out as he did so: 
 
 " Here is one of them now! Let us take him also." 
 But at that, he slipped away, leaving his linen abba in the 
 hands of the soldier, who gaped stupidly after him, as he fled 
 half naked into the darkness. 
 
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 CHAPTER XXVI. 
 
 TOP here !" commanJed Jochanan, rinirjnjr 
 the bell at the massive portal loudly and 
 imperatively as he spoke. 
 
 After some delay, the porter opened 
 the door cautiously— for it was now late in 
 the niijht— and peered out. 
 
 " Tell thy master to come down quickly!" 
 cried Jochanan impatiently, for he was 
 wearv. 
 "Ah, 'tis thou, worshipful lord I" said the man. "I have 
 orders to admit thee." And he threw the door wide open. 
 
 The temple officers, to^rether with Malchus and Jochanan; 
 the two soldiers, who were j^rasping the prisoner between 
 them; and lastly, the betrayer, Judas, filed into the (jateway. 
 The others, obeying the command of Jochanan, waited outside. 
 They had scarcely entered the great courtyard when Annas 
 came hastily in. "Thou hast the man!" he exclaimed joy- 
 fully, as his eye fell upon Jesus. " 'Tis well !" 
 
 Then turning to Judas: "Thou art indeed a shrewd fellow, 
 and much to be commended for the discreet way in which 
 thou hast managed this affair. The thirty pieces of silver are 
 thine; take them and begone. We have no further need of 
 thy services." And carelessly tossing a small purse toward the 
 man, he drew nearer the prisoner, that he might feast his eyes 
 on the welcome sight. 
 
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 Judas stooped, and snatchinnr the purse from the jrround 
 skulked out into the darkness. He had not once Ir.nked at 
 Jesus, hut he felt those eyes upon him. They were f<.ll,.vvin.r 
 him. The purse in his hosom burnt like a living c.n.? 
 "God !" he shrieked aloud. And ajrain and attain he shrieked, 
 as he rushed madly on in the black ni«ht. His punishment 
 had begun. 
 
 "Thou hast bound the man most carelessly," said Annas at 
 lenffth, drawinfT back as he spoke. 
 
 He had intended to make a preliminary examination of the 
 prisoner; but now he suddenly determined that it might be 
 better to wait. He felt strangely shaken and faint. " ! am an 
 old man," he thought, "and over-weary; I must spare myself. 
 Besides, there is to me something most unpleasant about the 
 aspect of this man, though he is quiet enough." 
 
 Then he continued aloud: "See thou to his bonds; make 
 them secure, then remove him to the house of Caiaphas. 1 
 myself will take some refreshment and be there at once." 
 
 " Is it thou, Peter?" said a voice. 
 
 "'Tis no other. Hark! Have they gone? Where arc the 
 rest ? " 
 
 " Nay, 1 know not," said John, sorrowfully. " 'Twas even 
 as he said: ' Smite the shepherd, and the sheep are scattered ' 
 -I know not why I tied; 'twas a cowardly act. I am goincr to 
 seek him; it may be that they will let him go in the morning." 
 
 " They will not let him go in the morning— nor at all," said 
 Peter bitterly. 
 
218 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 " But it may be that he will escape out of their hands. He 
 hath the power," said John hopefully. 
 
 •' He hath had the power, but what if he hath it no lonfrer?" 
 answered Peter. " He hath said many things of late, hard to 
 be understood. Said he not, even as they bound him, ' ft is 
 your hour and the power of darkness'?" 
 
 John was silent for a moment. Then he said in a firm voice: 
 " I shall find him; wilt thou go also?" 
 
 " Yes, 1 will go," answered Peter gloomily, " But what can 
 we do alone? and where wilt thou seek him ?" 
 
 "At the palace of the high priest. 1 heard them give a\e 
 order, as they passed me in the darkness." 
 
 The two men were silent, as they strode rapidly on towards 
 the city. It was no time for words and each was absorbed in 
 his own unhappy thoughts. 
 
 " This is the place," said John at length. " We will go in," 
 —knocking upon the portal as he spoke. 
 
 The door opened almost immediately. Peter shrank back 
 into the darkness. 
 
 " Go thou in," he whispered. " I will wait here; it may be 
 that he is not there." 
 
 John passed in without replying; and soon Peter heard 
 the portress greet him by name, as she closed the ponder- 
 ous door. 
 
 He leaned back against the stone wall, and the moments 
 dragged slowly by. He was growing weary and cold. He 
 half wished that he had gone in with John. "I will go 
 away," he thought. Then the words which he himself 
 had spoken in a happier day, flashed back into his mind. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 219 
 
 "Lord to whom shall we go? Thou hast the words of 
 
 rol-all ^ost. """''' '''''' '''^'' '' "°- ^- '' -- 
 At this moment the door opened and John came out. Peter 
 saw his face by the light which streamed from the open pas- 
 sage-way; it was pale and grave. 
 
 him h"'f '' ?.''!'•' ^' ''''^- "^^''" "°^ '^^y ^'^ questioning 
 him^ before the high priest Wilt thou come in ?" 
 
 " Yes," answered Peter, " I will go in." 
 John spoke briefly with the portress, and she admitted 
 them both, looking curiously at Peter as he passed. " Go in 
 yonder, she said, pointing with her finger. 
 
 "Ah, there is a fire!" said Peter. " 1 am cold." And with- 
 out wa.tmg for John, he walked rapidly toward the cheerful 
 blaze, around which stood a number of persons 
 
 He shivered as he spread his hands over the fire, and 
 glanced furtively about him. He saw nothing of Jesus; and 
 presently feehng more at his ease, he sat down, as did some of 
 the others. 
 
 They were all talking among themselves. " Hast thou seen 
 Malchus.?" said one. 
 
 " Yes, I have seen him." 
 
 " Didst thou know that one of the disciples of the Naz- 
 arene smote off his ear?" 
 
 "No! Is it so.?" broke in another. 
 
 " He smote it off with a single blow of his sword," con- 
 tmued the speaker. "And the Nazarene touched the wound 
 and It was whole." 
 
 " What meanest thou— the ear?" 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 " In truth, just as it was before the blow was struck." 
 "A marvel indeed ! But not more wonderful than many 
 other tales they tell of him." 
 
 " Why do they seize the man and bring him hither? What 
 hath he done amiss?" 
 
 " For one thin- he hath spoken against the priesthood; in 
 my own hearing, he called them no better than whited sep- 
 ulchers— fair without, but within full of pollution." 
 
 " Little wonder then that they are his enemies; he should 
 have been more discreet." 
 
 "Aye; but there is truth in his words," said the first 
 speaker, sinking his voice. "I know many things myself, 
 which, if told, would make a pretty scandal." 
 
 "The truth should not always be spoken," replied the 
 other. "Even a lie is useful at times." And the man laughed 
 loudly, with a knowing leer at his companion. 
 
 " Did they seize the fellow who was so ready with his 
 sword ?" said another. 
 
 Peter shrank back a little from the light, and wished him- 
 self safely outside. Before anyone had a chance to answer 
 the question, the portress sauntered leisurely up to the fire 
 Her eye at once fell upon Peter; and she said loudly: "Art 
 not thou also one of this man Jesus' disciptes?" 
 
 En ery one turned hastily. Peter sprang to his fefet, shakin^r 
 with fear. " Woman!" he stammered out, " 1 know him not''- 
 I know not what thou meanest !" ' 
 
 Then assuming an air of indifference, he sauntered leis- 
 urely out into the passage leading to the street, intending to 
 slip away at the first good opportunity. As he sank down on 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS, 
 
 221 
 
 one of the benches there, to try and collect his scattered 
 thoughts, he heard the distant crowing of a cock. 
 
 "Tis near morning," he thought to himself. 
 
 Presently he was startled by a voice: "This fellow was 
 also with Jesus of Nazareth. Marta told me that he came in 
 with the other; and we all know that he is a disciple." 
 
 Peter sprang up with a smothered oath. " What meanest 
 thou, woman! I do not know the man." 
 
 Then he wandered uneasily back into the courtyard arrain 
 though he knew not why he lingered. " 1 may as well go 
 back to Capernaum," he said to himself sullenly. "The 
 dream is ended." 
 
 As he leaned against one of the pillars, thinking thus 
 gloomily within himself, a man came up before him and 
 flashed the light of a torch which he was holding full in 
 his f;!ce. 
 
 "Who art thou?" he asked curiously; then getting no 
 answer to his question, he bethought himself that he had seen 
 that face before, and lately. "Did 1 not see thee in the gar- 
 den with the Nazarene.?" he continued. 
 
 " Thou didst not !" answered Peter stoutly. 
 
 "Surely thou art one of them!" insisted the man, who 
 was of kin to Malchus. " For thou art a Galilean; thy speech 
 betrayeth it." 
 
 Stung to frenzy by these words, and a horrible inward con- 
 sciousness of his perfidy, the wretched man burst out into a 
 torrent of oaths and curses. " I tell thee I know not this man 
 of whom ye speak!" And the second time, he heard the crow- 
 ing of the cock. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 He looked wildly about him that he might escape his 
 tormentors; suddenly he saw that they were bringing his 
 Master, bound and helpless, into the courtyard-his Master 
 whom he had vowed to love and to follow, even to prison 
 and to death! 
 
 And Jesus turned and looked upon him; that look sanl: 
 deep into the soul of Peter. He remembered the word of 
 the Lord, how he had said unto him: " Before the cock crow 
 twice, thou Shalt deny me thrice." And he went out and 
 wept bitterly. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 223 
 
 CHAPTER XXVII. 
 
 -f=T 
 
 ^^=^ELL us now of thy disciples, and of 
 thy doctrines which thou hast been 
 teaching the people. Thou mayst as 
 well make full confession; it will assur- 
 edly imperil thy cause to keep back 
 anything from us at this time." 
 
 The Sanhedrim was already in sol- 
 emn session, though it was scarcely 
 dawn. In the midst of the semicircle 
 sat Caiaphas in the full dignity of his 
 priestly robes. On his right was Annas, 
 on his left Jochanan, and the others in 
 the order of their official rank. Before 
 them, his hands bound behind his back, 
 
 and closely guarded on either side by the temple police, stood 
 
 Jesus. 
 
 " Answer me, fellow!" said Caiaphas sternly. 
 The prisoner raised his eyes, and looked full at the high 
 priest. 
 
 " I have spoken openly to the world," I lid calmly. '^ I 
 taught ever in the synagogue, and in the temple, whither the 
 Jews always resort, and in secret have I said nothing. Why 
 askest thou me? Ask them which heard me, what 1 have said 
 unto them; behold, they know what I said." 
 
 " Answerest thou the high priest so?" said one of the men 
 
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 :iN<a 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Who stood by him. And as he spoke the words, he struck 
 him upon the mouth. 
 
 For a moment the prisoner was silent. Then he said 
 calmly as before, with no sign of passion at the foul insult- 
 If 1 have spoken evil, bear witness of the evil; but if well' 
 why smitest thou me?" 
 
 " He asketh for witnesses," said Annas with a sn-er " Let 
 +hem be brought." 
 
 There was a little stir, as one of the temple officials entered 
 
 tollowed by a small, wizened old man. 
 
 " Dost thou know the prisoner?" asked Caiaphas 
 
 " I do, reverend lord," answered the man in a high, quaver- 
 
 ing voice. " He is a Galilean carpenter, name Jesus.' He is a 
 
 brawler, and is always surrounded by crowds." 
 
 "What knowest thou of his teachings?" said Annas with a 
 gratified smile. 
 
 " He saith pernicious things, my lord ! I, myself, heard 
 h.m say to the multitude, Beware of the Scribes, and especially 
 of the high priests, for they care for nothing so much as to go 
 about in long robes, and have the best of everything Th-^v 
 make long prayers for a show, and at the same tim^e devour 
 the widows and fatherless. They are hypocrites and fools 
 and shall be thrust into hell, with all that follow their words 
 What say ye to that, my good lords? Those be his teachinasi" 
 A fierce murmur ran about the circle. * 
 
 " 'Tis true! I heard something like it myself !" came from 
 one and another. 
 
 The old man was elated by the sensation which he had 
 made. Turning his rheumy eyes upon the prisoner, he pointed 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 225 
 
 ds, he struck 
 
 nnas with a 
 
 at him a skinny, shaking finder. " Ha, '-How! thou didst heal 
 me, three years apro, of the palsy, which had withered my 
 limbs; and in so doing took away my living, for my beo-ainrr 
 no longer brought me money. They told me to work! "res' 
 work!-an old man like me! Now is not that a shame, my 
 good lords? I led a gay life, at ease on my bed; but now I 
 must needs work, or starve, for thou madest me-an old man 
 —as strong as an ox." 
 
 "Take him away!" commanded Caiaphas. And he was 
 
 led out, still gesticulating, and talking in his high, shrill voice. 
 
 After that followed in rapid succession a number of other 
 
 witnesses, who were examined at some length by Caiaphas, 
 
 but without eliciting anything of importance. 
 
 At last, when Annas and the others were beginning to 
 despair of an acceptable pretext to put the prisoner to de'ath, 
 two witnesses were brought in. 
 
 "We were together when this man spoke in the temple" 
 said one of them, "and we heard him say, I will destrov this 
 temple that is built with hands, and within three days'l will 
 build another, made without hands." 
 
 "Nay!" said the other, "thou art wrong! He said, if ye 
 destroy this temple which ye were forty and three years in 
 building, I will restore it in three days." 
 
 " Well, is not that the same thing?" exclaimed the first 
 contemptuously. 
 
 " Not at all !" cried the other, with heat. " Thou hast the 
 ears of an ass!" 
 
 "Is this the place for your disputings ?" said Caiaphas, 
 angrily. " Officer, remove these witnesses!" 
 
226 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Then he rose to his feet, and fixing his eyes upon Jesus, 
 who still stood calmly and quietly in his place, he said sternly:' 
 " Answerest thou nothing? What is it that these witness 
 against thee?" 
 
 But he seemed not to have heard the question. From his 
 eyes shone a strange brightness, a holy calm. Was he think- 
 ing that the hour was at hand for the fulfillment of his words? 
 
 The high priest looked at him steadily, and said in a loud 
 and solemn voice: " 1 adjure thee by the living God, that thou 
 tell us whether thou be the Christ, the Son of God." 
 
 Then the prisoner, the despised Nazarene, his hands bound, 
 his garments torn and defiled, with violence, the mark of the 
 insulting blow still visible on his white face, made him answer: 
 " 1 am the Christ, the Son of God. And 1 say unto you, that 
 hereafter ye shall see the Son of man sitting on the right hand 
 of power, and coming in the clouds of heaven." 
 
 Then did the high priest rend his garments, and he cried 
 aloud saying: "He hath spoken blasphemy! What further 
 need have we of witnesses? Behold, now ye have heard his 
 blasphemy; what think ye?" 
 
 And they all answered, as with one voice: "He is Tuilty' 
 Let him die!" 
 
 Then they led him away to a room underneath in the 
 palace; and there did the servants, and the hirelings of the 
 temple, gather themselves together, that they might look upon 
 him who was condemned to die. And they struck him with 
 the palms of their hands, and spit upon him, crying out: 
 "This is he that shall sit in the clouds of heaven! Behold 
 him! The Christ— the Messiah— the worker of miracles!" 
 
TITUS : A CO/MRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 227 
 
 Then did one of them cast a garment over his head, so 
 that it covered his face; and Ihey began to buffet him, calling 
 out: "Prophesy unto us, thou prophet of Galilee! Who 
 smote thee?" 
 
 And these things they did until they were weary. 
 
 Now when Caiaphas passed out of the council chamber, he 
 went into an inner room of the palace, that he might eat and 
 refresh himself before going with the prisoner to Pilate. And 
 there Anna, his wife, found him. 
 
 "What hast thou done to the Nazarene?" she asked; and 
 her face was white, and her eyes had a strange fire in them. 
 
 "We have found him guilty, even as 1 knew. He shall 
 shortly be delivered into the hand of the governor," said Cai- 
 aphas. "I am weary," he continued irritably, "and care not 
 to speak of the thing with thee. Thou art a woman, and 
 knowest naught of affairs of state. Leave me!" 
 
 "Nay, I will not leave thee, till I have said what 1 will," 
 answered Anna. " The man is a prophet; and curses will 
 come upon this house, if thou dost persist in persecuting him." 
 "Woman!" cried Caiaphas, starting to his feet, "the man is 
 a blasphemer! But lately in my presence he solemnly 
 affirmed that he was the Christ, the Son of God, and would 
 hereafter sit on the right hand of power!" 
 
 " Oh, Joseph, my husband !" cried Anna, shuddering, 
 "what if it be so! Release him, I beseech of thee: and let 
 him go into his own country." 
 
 " Thou art a woman, and therefore a fool !" sr.id Caiaphas, 
 with bitter emphasis. " A.^nin 1 tell thee to Icr.ve me!" 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Speakest thou so to the dau/rhter of Annas!" cried his 
 wife, with flashing eyes. " 1 will leave thee! But thou shalt 
 yet remember my warning, and weep tears of blood that thou 
 hast troduei. it under foot." And turning, she swept stately 
 from the chamber. 
 
 It was still early in the morning when an imposing ueputa- 
 tion, with Jesus, bound and doubly guarded, in their midst, 
 waited upon Pilate the governor. 
 
 " It is not lawful for us to enter into the palace, lest we be 
 defiled," said Caiaphas, "therefore bid Pilate come forlli 
 unto us." 
 
 And Pilate, knowing full well the temper of the people witii 
 whom he had to deal, complied at once. It was, moreover, n 
 accordance with the Roman custom to hold courts of justice in 
 the open air; so that there was in front of the palace, for this 
 purpose, a raised tribunal, known as the Pavement, sirre it 
 was laid with a mosaic of many-colored marbles. Here, then, 
 Pilate caused them to place his curule chair of wrought' ivory 
 —the seat of state, and the sign of his office— and here he sat 
 himself down. 
 
 And they brought Jesus, and set him before the governor, 
 his accusers ranging themselves on either side; while a great 
 multitude, which momently increased as the tidings of the 
 arrest flew from mouth to mouth, surged uneasily up to the 
 very edges of the tribunal, where they were kept at bay by a 
 strong detachment of Roman troops. 
 
 Now Pilate was not altogether ignorant concerning Jesus. 
 Always fearful of insurrections among the people, he had, by 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 229 
 
 man So that ,t was with some acerbity that he not his fir t 
 
 rt;!:: ''' '''-'■ -- --- "-e^riortrt: 
 
 ;; What accusation bring ye against this man?" 
 It he were not a rrr ipfirf^r " 
 
 Hau«Hti.„ ., we wo„,a not i::'Z.jz': .^t:^ 
 
 your'JlZsrnTrl "^';L:t ^^.^^ t"" """■"^'- 
 sneer •• R„t it i, 1 ' " '^''•"''. with a covert 
 
 sneer. But it hardly seemeth a case for my interference 
 Take ye h,m .nd judge him according to your iL." 
 
 triflinl as' hof ""'"' "" '""' ''"'"'' *'^ "'- '^ "<>* » 
 uMiiiiy as thou seemest tn thinly" ^^ , ^ 
 
 voice shaking with an.er ..»!,.' TT '^'''"''"'- '"' 
 inal charge. We h "e so f„, ,1 t l'' °' "'■'* °" » ""^■ 
 
 endZn::.*" """ '^ '"""'" ^^"^^ ''"^'^ '" ^ '""e of polite 
 ding"o paTtHbuT t'o'c"' ""'' *^ "^''°" """ ^-' '-"■"■ 
 
230 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 by this charjnre-the most damninjr of all in the ears of a 
 Roman governor— and ready to make quick work of the hated 
 Nazarene. But they were disappointed. With no perceptible 
 change in his face, he arose deliberately from his seat, and 
 ordering the guard to bring the prisoner, strode into the judg- 
 ment hall. 
 
 When he had sat himself down, he said to Jesus: "Art 
 thou the king of the Jews?" 
 
 "Sayest thou this thing of thyself?" answered the prisoner, 
 "or did others tell it thee of me?" 
 
 " Am I a Jew ?" said. Pilate scornfully. " Thine own nation 
 and the chief priests have delivered thee unto me. What hast 
 thou done?" 
 
 And Jesus, locking full into his face, made answer: " My 
 kingdom is not of this world; if my kingdom were of this 
 world, then would my servants fight, that I should not be 
 delivered to the Jews. But now is my kingdom not 
 from hence." 
 
 "Art thou a king, then.?" said Pilate, st, ring at him 
 curiously. 
 
 "Thou sayest it; 1 am a King," he answered. "To this 
 end was I born, and for this cause came I into the world, t'lat 
 I should bear witness unto the truth. Every one that is of the 
 truth heareth my voice." 
 
 " Truth !" said Pilate, with a light, ironical laugh. " What 
 is truth ?" 
 
 'Twas a mere word, an empty sound, to this Roman 
 voluptuary. 
 
 Then he arose from his seat without further question or 
 
TITUS : A COAUMDE OF THE CROSS. 231 
 
 comment, and went out affain to the tribunal, where the Jewi.h 
 
 Pilate looked at them scornfully; he thoroughly despised 
 sat himself down, and waited a moment for the fierce mur 
 1 nnd in him no fault at all " 
 
 schemr;a,r.orrnd -"l:'.' t^ s"t"^ '"''"' 
 out of their very clutches ' Nrver, Aftc "h IT" "'"'", 
 
 '::::trz "" -''-' '-"■ °- ^^^^'^^- ^^^ 
 
 priests and elders arose to speak, each vyin. with the oth . 
 .n e V ie,3,3„d virulence of the charges whicrtey.elre" 
 
 men" ZVZ""' ""' '"" '''" "™"«^* '"''< ""-' ''-4 
 
 "Dost ,H T :"""« '" "'^ "'" P' ■ '" »^ "id^t 
 thee>" said Piht"" T "'"' ""'"'' '^ese witness against 
 
 eend, yself Th "T"" ''"■ "'^'^^ '"'' *°" -' 
 uciena tnyselt > Thou hast my permission." 
 
 But Jesus was silent, 
 to himsei,''"?'.!'' 't- " "' " ••■ ^'""«^ ™" ■• he .ho„,h. 
 
 eCr;of::cM^:;--:-'rr:'f:: 
 ht x> "^^ "'""^ -°^- —'-Idas:::; 
 
 scanratte"ntiorR'r'''"^'*'™*'' ''"^'e was giving him but 
 scant attention But now a sentence caught his ear. 
 
 fr„„, r' f!"T ? "" P"''"'^ throughout all Jewry, be-rinnin- 
 from Galilee to this place." ■'e»iiining 
 
232 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Galilee!" exclaimed Pilate. An idea had struck him. 
 " Didst thou say that he is a Galilean?" 
 
 " He is, your Excellency," replied Jochanan. 
 
 " Very well, then. I shall send him to Herod. He is even 
 now in the city, and it were most fitting that he should judae 
 a man from his own province." '^ 
 
 He arose from his seat, and gave the necessary orders, then 
 retired to his palace, feeling well pleased with himself for this 
 master-stroke of diplomacy. '< By this means," he thoucrht 
 complacently, " I shall rid myself of all further trouble in this 
 matter, which is likely to be unpleasant enough. Moreover it 
 will flatter Herod, and ! shall thus be able to appease his wrJth 
 for that little affair in the temple." And he commanded his 
 slaves to bring him refreshments. 
 
 "Didst thou say that Pilate had sent me the Nazarene for 
 judgment ?" asked Herod, starting up from the purple cushions 
 where he was lolling, sick with ennui, in the Asmonean Palace. 
 " Nay, but that is good news! 1 have always wished to see 
 the fellow! He shall perform a miracle for me, such as I have 
 heard of. He shall make me some choice wine from water- 
 heal this sore on my limb, and-well, I shall think of other 
 things afterward. Bring him into our presence at once. And 
 stay!-call the court together; 'twere meet to provide some 
 amusement to relieve the deadly tedium of this place. So that 
 IS the man!"-as they brought in Jesus and set him in the 
 royal presence, the high priests and elders, regardless now of 
 defilement, crowding in after him. " And who are these.?" 
 " The chiefs of the Jewish nation," one made answer." 
 
 '***-:, t-tf. 
 
struck him. 
 
 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 233 
 
 enouah "Cn„lTh "If ^" "=""'= -'"-'hough he knew well 
 
 lie tou.i, would he not work one now ?" 
 
 But tj.j prisoner was silent 
 
 Herod was at firs, rather flattered by this. "He feareth 
 
 h^^r^: Ct-'tf^e'S-r'-o'' t; ^° «'^" 
 
 Thou sha,t have wine it .ZTZJ^:^^^" ^-^• 
 -atJ^ilSeC " «"'"'^' "'^ ^^°«-^ -P. -" 
 denun!- ttt''''^-^'""^^"" ""■ ^-^ f°* i-to a„,ry 
 
 ;^p>{f^i:ttr--:-;-.^- 
 
 truth to tell, 1 have for^^otten it " ' 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "Now, good sirs," said Herod, turning his eyes wickedly 
 upon the members of the Sanhedrim, "doth he not Iool< 
 majestic? A king indeed ! Let all do him homage." 
 
 And the courtiers and soldiers pressed forward in mock 
 adulation. 
 
 But Herod, watching from his chair of state, saw something 
 in the aspect of the prisoner which made him feel uncomfort- 
 able. " He hath a look which I like not," he muttered, " nor 
 yet this silence; 'tis unnatural. Suppose he should do some 
 awful thing now; they say that he hath unlimited powers." 
 
 With an imperative gesture, he summoned one of his 
 officers. " Take the fellow away!" he said. " Take him back 
 to Pilate." 
 
 "Shall we takeoff the robe, your Highness?" asked the 
 attendant. 
 
 "No, no!" answered Herod, hastily. " Take him just as he 
 is — and quickly. Clear the room of all these,"— indicating the 
 Jews with a sweeping gesture. 
 
 So it happened that Pilate was once agairj called forth into 
 the judgment seat, and confronted with Jesus. 
 
TITUS : A COiMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 235 
 
 d in mock 
 
 CHAPTER XXVIII. 
 
 T was with a frowning brow that the gov- 
 ernor again seated himself in his ivory chair 
 of state. "Ye have brought this man unto 
 me," he said, " as one that perverteth the 
 people; and, behold, I, having examined him 
 before vou. ,,ave found no fault in him 
 touchmg those things n!.,,..of ye accuse him. No, nor yet 
 Herod; for I sent you .„ ...m with the prisoner; and, lo! he 
 hath sent him back to me uncondemned. I will therefore 
 scourge him and let him go." 
 
 He said this, hoping that the scourging, a terrible punish- 
 ment m Itself, might appease the wrath of the Jews. 
 
 The multitude, which now numbered thousands-and as 
 Pilate saw, of the lowest and most debased portion of the pop- 
 ulation-gave a savage, inarticulate cry, like that of a wild 
 heart. 
 
 "What do they say.?" asked Pilate, speaking to the Roman 
 official who stood beside him. ' 
 
 "Release! Release unto us a prisoner!" replied the man 
 ■ " They are right !" said Pilate, bethinking himself joyfully 
 of the time-honored custom of releasing a prisoner to the 
 people at feast time. And he arose and cried aloud: " Will ye 
 that I release unto you the king of the Jews.?" 
 
 Now it happened that the chief priests knew of the con- 
 demnation of Barabbas.and how he lay bound in the dungeons 
 
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 TITUS : A CG iRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 ' s' 
 
 Of Antonia. sentenced to suffer crucifixion on that very day 
 wliich 'vas the fifteenth of Nisan. 
 
 So Jochanan, and other wise ones of their number, mixinrr 
 with the multitude, craftily brought to their remembrance how 
 Barabbas was about to suffer for his loyalty to the nation 
 And when the multitude heard their words, they began, with 
 one accord, to yell: " Barabbas! Barabbas!" till the whole city 
 was aroused, and thousands more came running to the palace 
 to see what had happened. And all joined in the cry for 
 Barabbas. 
 
 Then Pilate said unto them: "What shall I do then with 
 Jesus, who is called Christ ?" < 
 
 The chief priests answered: " Let him be crucified !" 
 
 And the mob, mad with excitement, and thirsting for blood 
 echoed with a cry which has rung adown the ages: " Crucify 
 him! Crucify him! Away with him! Crucify him!" 
 
 At this moment one of the officials handed to Pilate an 
 ivory tablet with something written thereon. And he read 
 this warning message from his wife: 
 
 ''Have thou nothing to do with that just man; for I have 
 suffered many things this day in a dream because of him 
 
 " Claudia." 
 
 Then, more anxious than e/er to save him, he said unto 
 them for the third time: " Why, what evil hath he done.? I 
 have found no cause of death in him; I will therefore chastise 
 him and let him go." 
 
 But the chief priests saw that he feared the people; and 
 again they raised the cry: "Crucify him! Crucify him!" 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 237 
 
 And^ again the multitude echoed the words with their hideous 
 
 Pilate lool<ed out from his throne over that threatening 
 mob, and his heart was as wax within him. " I cannot save 
 the man he muttered. "'Tis too late. And what doth it 
 matter, after all— one Jew less in Jerusalem." 
 "Bring me water in a basin!" he commanded. 
 And when it was brought, he stood up and washed his 
 hands m sight of them all. saying solemnly, " I am innocent of 
 the blood of this just person. See ye to it." 
 
 And all the people answered him with the awful words: 
 His blood je upon us, and upon our children'" 
 Then he released unto them Barabbas, and commanded 
 that Jesus should be scourged and afterward crucified 
 
 Barabbas came forth out of the prison; and waen he heard 
 what had been done, he said scornfully to his fellows: "Said I 
 not that the man was a coward !" 
 
 Now Pilate, the trial being ended, went into his palace with 
 a heavy heart. And as he was seeking to withdraw himself 
 into an inner room, he came upon his wife, Claudia. 
 
 " Didst thou receive the warning I sent thee?" she asked 
 "1 received it; but it was too late," said Pilate, falterin-r ' 
 
 'Too late!" said Claudia. ^' What meanest thou.? Is'^'the 
 man dead .?" ^ 
 
 "No. He still lives, but-well -I-I have sentenced him 
 to the cross They are even now scourging him. ! could not 
 help It! Thou shouldst have seen the mob-it was frightful » 
 And those cries-they ring in my ears still!" And the 
 wretched man pressed his hands to his head wildly 
 
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 TITUS: A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Claudia looked at him with wide, glassy eyes. Her face 
 was ghastly. "Thou hast condemned him?" she whispered 
 hoarsely, "and to the cross! Then may the gods help us! 
 We are undone!" And she wildly f.ed, leaving Pilate alone. 
 
 Then the soldiers took Jesus, and when they had stripped 
 him of his upper garments, they bound him to a low pillar so 
 that is back was bowed. And they took scourges, made of 
 heavy thongs of leather, weighted at the ends with jagged 
 pieces of iron, and they beat him upon his naked back until 
 they were weary. Then they lifted him up, and putting on 
 him again the white robe with which Herod had mocked him 
 they dragged him into the judgment hall. And the whole' 
 band came together to look at him there. 
 
 "Let us worship him!" cried one, "even as did Herod," 
 The saying pleased them. Stripping off the white robe 
 which Herod had put on him-white no longer, for it was 
 crimsoned with his blood-they clothed him with an old scarlet 
 mantle, which belonged to one of them. Then one broucrht 
 in branches of the thorn tree, and they made of the 
 branches a crown, and drove it down about his temples- 
 and they put a reed in his hand for a sceptre. Then they 
 laughed aloud, a. they looked upon him, till the ftall echoed 
 with the horrid sound; and bowing the knee, they cried 
 "Hail! King of the Jews!" Snatching the sceptre from his 
 pinioned hands, they smote him on the head with it. And 
 they spit in his face. 
 
 In the midst of this their brutal sport, Pilate came upon 
 them. 
 
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riTUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 239 
 
 " Bring him forth!" he commanded savagely. And he went 
 out again to the judgment seat, being minded yet to save the 
 man, for the sake of his wife Claudia, and because he, himself, 
 feared— he knew not what. 
 
 He stood up before the multitude, which had grown so 
 great that he could see nothing but one mighty sea of faces, 
 upturned to look upon him as he stood above them there. 
 And he pointed to Jesus standing beside him, wearing the 
 scarlet cloak and the crown of thorns, his face stained with 
 blood and befouled with insult, his eyes dim with agony, yet 
 withal transfigured into something so divine that Pilate cried 
 with genuine pity and reverence in his tones, "Behold 
 the man!" 
 
 It was as if he would have said: See him so agonized and 
 yet so innocent ! Hath he not suffered enough? Will ye not 
 pity him and save him? 
 
 But the chief priests and officers of the temple were mad 
 for his blood; they had waited for over three hours in the 
 blazing sun, for him to be brought forth unto them. Pilate's 
 appeal, and the piteous look of the prisoner, only added fresh 
 fuel to the flame which was devouring them. 
 
 "Crucify him!" they yelled hoarsely. And again and 
 again, " Crucify him!" 
 
 Then said Pilate in a sudden rage: "Take ye him and 
 •crucify him; for I find no fault in him." 
 
 But the Jews, willing to justify themselves in the sight of 
 the multitude, answered him: "We have a law, and by our 
 law he ought to die; because he made himself the Son 
 of God." 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 When Pilate heard that saying he feared exceedingly; and 
 again he remembered the ghastly face of Claudia, as she said- 
 _ We are undone." He turned and strode once more into the 
 judgment hall, commanding the guard to bring the prisoner 
 " Whence art thou?" he demanded of Jesus. 
 But the prisoner made him no answer. What use to 
 answer this man, who was too cowardly a creature to free him 
 whom he had thrice acquitted ! 
 
 "Speakest thou not unto me?" said Pilate fiercely, glad of 
 an excuse for anger. " Knowest thou not that I have power 
 to crucify thee, and have power to release thee.?" " 
 
 And Jesus, seeing the dark tumult in his breast, pitied him. 
 "Thou couldst have no power at all against me," he said 
 breaking the silence of many bitter hours. "Therefore he 
 that delivered me to thee, hath the greater sin." 
 And Pilate trembled before him. 
 
 Then went he forth, yet again, to the people, and spake to 
 them as best he knew how, for the release of the man whom 
 he had thrice acquitted, and twice condemned. 
 
 And they despised him and his words, and cried out, saying: 
 " If thou let this man go, thou art not Ca?sar's friend." 
 
 When Pilate heard the name Cassar. his soul was shaken 
 within him, for he remembered many things with fear. And 
 he commanded them to bring Jesus forth before the judgment 
 seat; and he said unto them, " Behold your king!" • 
 
 But they cried out, "Away with him ! Away with him » 
 Crucify him!" 
 
 " What !" cried Pilate. " Shall I crucify your king?" 
 
 The chief priests answered, " We have no king bu't Caesar!" 
 
TITUS : A COMFMDE OF THE CROSS. 241 
 
 And with that word of power, they be:it down the last 
 feeble barrier of his will. 
 
 "Take him I" he cried hoarsely. "Take him and crucify 
 him. His blood be upon you!" 
 
 And they took Jesus and led him away. 
 
 When the multitude saw that he was delivered up to be cru- 
 cified, they flrave a miyhty and fierce cry. And sound of 
 It rang throu<rhout the city, and the women and children shook 
 with fear when they heard it; it echoed in dismal reverbera- 
 tions in the courts of the shining temple, and rolled awav- 
 away-upward-upward, till its dying sound reached even 'the 
 throne of God, and the angels which stand ever before the 
 throne hid their faces. 
 
 Now a man who wore the semblance of a wild beast had 
 been hanging about the outskirts of the multitude for hours 
 Ever and anon he tore his hair, and hisgarments-which hunrr 
 in shreds about him; and he raved, and cursed, and cut him''- 
 self with stones. But the people heeded him not. " He hath 
 a devil," they said. " He seeketh the Nazarene, mayhap; but 
 he must needs help himself now." 
 
 And when the man heard that word, he shook the matted 
 hair from out his eyes. "What will they do with him?" he 
 asked. 
 
 And they answered, "They are taking him even now to be 
 crucified." 
 
 At that, the man gave a great cry, and thrusting his finrrers 
 into his ears, ran swiftly away. And when he came to'the 
 temple he went in, still running, nor could anyone stop him- 
 so that he came even to the place where were certain of the 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
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 Chief priests and elders, who had jy:athered to^rether that they 
 mijrht rejoice over the murder which tliey had accomplished. 
 
 And the man cast down before them thirty pieces of silver, 
 and shrieked out in a woeful voice: " I have sinned, in that 1 
 have betrayed the innocent blood !" 
 
 And the chief priests and elders feared, when thev looked 
 upon the man. But Annas answered: "What is that to us? 
 See thou to that !" 
 
 And he fled away from the temple, and goinjr out of the 
 city to tl:e garden which is called Gethsemane, he hung him- 
 self there; that he might die in the place where he had 
 betrayed the Son of God with a kiss. 
 
 "And the chief priests took the silver pieces and said. It is 
 not lawful to put them into the treasury, because it is the 
 price of blood. And they took counsel, and bought with 
 them the potter's field, to bury strangers in. Wherefore that 
 field was culled the field of blood, unto this day." 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CHOSS. 
 
 243 
 
 CHAPTER XXIX. 
 
 ITUS awoke on the rnorning of the 
 fifteenth of Nisan, vvith a oull con- 
 sciousness of imper Ji;; : horn ;. This 
 was the day! 
 
 He stared with v, Je, unseein;? 
 eyes at the wall of his dungeon, and 
 muttered again and again, " This is 
 the day! This is the day! This is 
 the day!" 
 
 Presently he heard a sound. 
 Were they coming even now to take 
 him! He started to his feet, and crouched shuddering in 
 the furthest corner of his dungeon. No, 'twas only the bread 
 and water, thrust in by the rough hand of his jailer. He 
 drank greedily of the water; but the sight of the food sick- 
 ened him. 
 
 Then he gave himself up to the agony of listening. The 
 untended wound in his head had festered, and his veins ran 
 hot with fever. He half forgot for what he wa:. listening, as 
 the hours dragged slowly on; and when, at last, the great bolts 
 turned in their sockets, and the door opened, he started up 
 with crimson cheeks and a light, blood-curdling laugh. 
 
 " Thou hast come at last !" he said airily. 
 
 The centurion stared at him. " Bring him out quickly!" ho 
 commanded, "and bind upon him the c:-ojs." 
 
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 1 1 
 
 "What!" sail one of the soldiers. "Shall we not first 
 scour<re him?" 
 
 " Nay," said his superior. " 'Twas not so ordered. Besides, 
 we must hasten; they must all be dead by the going down of 
 the sun; and it is already near the sixth hour." 
 
 Quickly they bound upon his back the transverse pieces of 
 the cross, and hurried him out from the prison gate. As the 
 fresh air smote him, his dazed senses cleared a little. He saw 
 that Dumachus, also bearing the ominous pieces of wood, and 
 similarly guarded by four soldiers, was waiting in the court- 
 yard. He had been scourged, as his blood-stained garments 
 witnessed, and he was blubbering and blaspheming under 
 his breath. 
 
 "Ha, Jew!" he yelled hoarsely, as he caught sight of Titus. 
 " Now, indeed, lookest thou the son of the high priest !" 
 
 But the centurion smote him on the mouth, and bade him 
 be silent. 
 
 Under the escort of a strong detachment of legionaries, the 
 two cross-bearers were marched rapidly forward. Not far 
 from the prison they came to a halt. 
 
 " Why did they not bring him to Antonia?" said one of the 
 soldiers in a low voice. 
 
 "He hath but just been condemned; there was no time. 
 They will join us here," said another. " Hark! l hey are coming 
 now. Dost hear the roaring of the mob.?" 
 
 Then came the slow, measured tramping of soldiers: a few 
 sharp, quick orders; and again they moved forward. 
 
 They had reached the citv gate, and were about to pass 
 through, when again came the order to halt. 
 
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 " What is it r asked one of tlie soldiers who guarded Titus. 
 The fellow hath fallen under his cross." answered a man 
 who was perched aloft. " They have caught a stout country- 
 man, who but just came in, and have bound it upon him 
 rnou shouldst see his face!" And he burst into a great laugh.' 
 Outside the gate a seething mass of humanity! On either 
 side the road the people stood packed in serried ranks; 
 .they clustered ,n dense masses on roofs, and walls, and trees. 
 Titus looked, and his brain reeled. Had all these come out to 
 se. the torture of three wretched thieves?-for so read the 
 accusation which was bound in staring letters on his breast 
 
 Amid the savage, unceasing roar of the multitude he could 
 hear the shrill wailing of women. And now another sound 
 caught his ear; 'twas a voice which he had thought never to 
 hear again: "Father! Titus! Jesus!" shrieked the voice 
 He caught a glimpse of a white face as it fell back into 
 the crowd. 
 
 For the first time he struggled fiercely with his bonds. 
 Let me go!" he screamed. 
 
 "Hold thy peace, thief!" said the centurion savagely. 
 Save thy shrieks for thy cross!" And he smote him on the 
 head with the flat of his sword. 
 
 After weeks of fruitless search and forlorn wandering, 
 Stephen had reached Jerusalem. He had determined to go to 
 Caiaphas and give into his hand the embroidered tunic, and 
 tell h.m all that he knew of Titus. Ragged, hungry and foot- 
 sore, he had knocked at the great gate of the palace, and been 
 refused entrance by the portress. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 "See the high priest, indeed !" she had said scornfully. 
 "Go thy way, beggar!" 
 
 " But indeed," persisted Stephen, " 1 must see him. 'Tis a 
 matter of the sorest need." 
 
 " Well, thou Shalt not come in, for all of that. Thy urgent 
 business can wait !" And with a loud laugh of derision she 
 had slammed the heavy door in his face. 
 
 Then he had wandered away to the temple, with the vague * 
 hope of seeing the man he sought. 
 
 "Where is the high priest?" he inquired innocently of one 
 of the temple police. 
 
 "The high priest, beggar! What dost thou want of him?" 
 said the man. 
 
 "I must speak with him; and 1 cannot gain admittance at 
 his house." 
 
 " Canst thou not I" said the man derisively. " 'Tis a won- 
 der! They should have urged thee to come in, and given 
 thee the best room!" 
 
 Stephen looked steadily at the man, while a slight flush 
 rose to his cheek. " I am not a beggar," he said. " Though 
 'tis like enough that I look one. But I must see the high 
 priest; I would tell him of his son." 
 
 "His son!" echoed the man. "Thou art mad! He hath 
 no son. Go thy way. Thou canst not see the high priest. 
 'Tis a notable day with Caiaphas, and indeed with all of us, 
 for to-night we eat the Passover; and to-day we shall see a 
 great sight— the Nazarene is to be crucified." 
 
 "The Nazarene!" said Stephen wildly. "Crucified! Oh, 
 it cannot— cannot be!" 
 
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 will"h."lh'^ 'T '''' ""^ ''^^"^'"* >'°""^ ^^Sff^^-' All the city 
 will be there to see it. 1 myself—" 
 
 But Stephen had gone. He was running wildly, thourrh he 
 
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 the m.dst of a great throng, all hurrying like himself. 
 
 Let us stop here!" shouted a man to his fellows. " We 
 shall see it all finely here!" 
 
 gaspeT^'" '''^'^ '' ^'""^ '^^^^'^hingly. <Ms it true?" .e 
 
 sho^^V'*'" "^'" ^'"^ "°' '"'^''- "' ^h^" ^""^b up here!" he 
 shouted agam, scrambling, as he spoke, into a stunted tree 
 which grew by the roadside. ' 
 
 thousldrand'^t 'T' °"' '"" ^'^ '''y '"^'^ ''^ --^'-^ 
 
 onnH h ,^ '^ '"' "^'"'''^ ^'°"^ by 't^ '•esistless tide, 
 
 f und himself near the verge of a little hillock not far from the 
 
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 " Tell me," said Stephen again, this tim • to a sad-faced 
 woman who stood next him in the press, "what do h this 
 mean.. Is it true that-" and his voice broke in a sob-" th 
 they are going to put the Nazarene to death'" 
 
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 " Yes," answered the woman, her throat quivering. " He 
 went there often— for quiet and prayer." And again she 
 stopped, strugfTJing with her tears. 
 
 "I was there," said Stephen. "I heard the noise— bnt I 
 knew not what il: meant. I had i-'een sleeping." 
 
 " Hark!" said the womjn. " They are coming." 
 
 Above the roar of tht (•uititude arose the sound of the 
 regular tread of soldiers, and pre^vMitly the vanguard of the 
 procession, a detachment of F.':.- rai troops, came into view. 
 They were marching stolidly ^'-'U'g, their shields glittering in 
 the bright sunshine. Then the three cross-bearers, guarded 
 each by a quaternion of soldiers, and bearing each upon his 
 breast a whitened board with the accusation for which he was 
 to suffer, blazoned thereon in large black letters. That of the 
 Nazaren:- bore the strange words: " Jesus of Nazareth, the King 
 of the Jews." 
 
 Stephen gave one look, and there burst from his lips that 
 frenzied cry: "Father! Titus! Jesus!" Then he sank back 
 like one dead. 
 
 The woman ceased her low wailing, and knelt at his side. 
 " Stand back a little, good people!" she cried. " The lad hath 
 fainted; he must have air." 
 
 " He is nothing but a beggar!" said a man contemptuously, 
 giving him a push with his foot as he spoke. " Let him be; 
 thou wilt lose it all. They are going to take the Nazarene first." 
 
 The woman hastily sprinkled some water from a small 
 gurglet, which she carried at her girdle, on the face of the 
 unconscious boy. Then, as if impelled by a resistless force, she 
 stood up and fixed her eyes upon the awful scene before her. 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 249 
 
 The soldiers were working swiftly. The Nazarene, already 
 stripped of his garments, was laid upon the cross, which was 
 lying on the ground. Now a few dull, heavy blows of the 
 maUet and the great nails were driven through the palms of 
 his outstretched hands; then through his feet, slightly dra^n 
 up and laid the one over the other. 
 
 And now they were lifting the cross, with its burden of 
 agony; dragging it roughly along, a dozen strong arms raised 
 it up and with a shout dropped it into the hole previously dug 
 to receive it. 
 
 The body of Jesus settled forward with a sickening shock. 
 What was it that he was saying.?—" Father, forgive them; for 
 they know not what they do." 
 
 Now followed the thieves; they had drunken deeply of the 
 drugged wine, which the Nazarene had refused. The older 
 man fought savagely with the soldiers, when his turn came, 
 but was quickly overpowered and thrown down, and amid J 
 torrent of horrid oaths and screams, his cross was raised to a 
 place on the left of the Nazarene. 
 
 Then the young man—" A mere lad!" said the woman, her 
 lips livid with horror. He was silent, even as the Nazarene, 
 save for his piteous groans. 
 
 But now the form at her feet stirred. She looked down, 
 then stooped, and raising his head, gave him to drink from her 
 water-bottle. 
 
 ' God !" he gasped as he beheld the three crosses. " Mv 
 Jesus! My brother! My father!" 
 
 He seemed about to fall back again, but 'suddenly he leaped 
 up, a fierce light burning in his eyes. " Where is the high 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Wi 
 
 priest?" he said wildly. "The young man is his son; he 
 might yet be saved !" 
 
 "Hush!" said the woman pitifully. "Thy trouble hath 
 crazed thee. Nothing could save him now." 
 
 The lad sank back again weakly. He had eaten notning 
 for hours; his brain reeled, and things looked dim and strange. 
 
 " 1 must be mad I" he said aloud. Then he was silent. He 
 heard vaguely the voices of the mob, as they reviled the man 
 on the middle cross: "Thou that destroyest the temple, and 
 buildest it in three days, save thyself ! if thou be the Son of 
 God, come down from the cross!" 
 
 And he saw a group of men gorgeously robed, who stood 
 near the cross, stretching out their arms with mocking ges- 
 tures. " He saved others; himself he cannot save. If he be 
 the king of Israel, let him now come down from the cross, and 
 we will believe him! He trusted in God; let him deliver him 
 now, if he will have him; for he said, I am the Son of God." 
 
 "Those be the chief priests," said the woman to Stephen. 
 
 But he made no answer. 
 
 The sun was nearly overhead now, and beating down with 
 noontide fierceness, but gradually the brilliant light paled; 
 there was a strange hush in the air. The people, frantic with 
 excitement, did not note the change at first; then one and 
 another began to look uneasily upward. There was no cloud, 
 no sign of storm, but the light was momently fading. Now 
 it was a ghastly yellow; and now it gloomed into a lurid 
 twilight. 
 
 The people looked at one another with white faces. 
 "What is it }" they whispered. Then they gazed fearfully at 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 251 
 
 the man on the middle cross. He was hanging motionless, 
 his head sunicen upon his breast. 
 
 The man on the cross at the left was groaning and blas- 
 pheming horribly; in the frightened hush his words could be 
 distmctly heard. He was cursing the man at his side. " If 
 thou be the Christ I" he shrieked, with an awful imprecation, 
 "save thyself and us!" 
 
 He who hung on the other side of the Nazarene had been 
 Silent till now, save for his piteous sighing; but now he spoke 
 —the fierce agony had cleared his brain at last. 
 
 " Wilt thou not hold thy peace!" he cried in his clear young 
 voice; and Stephen listened breathlessly. "Dost thou not fea'r 
 God, seeing thou art in the same condemnation? And we 
 indeed justly; for we receive the due reward of our deeds. 
 But he is innocent." 
 
 Then he turned his dying eyes on Jesus, and said tremu- 
 lously, beseechingly: " Lord, remember me when thou comest 
 into thy kingdom." 
 
 And into the face of Jesus, blood-stained, befouled, and 
 ghastly with the pallor of approaching death, there flashed a 
 look of joy so divine that Stephen's heart leapt when he 
 beheld it. 
 
 ': Verily I say unto thee,"~and his voice was clear, beauti- 
 ful and far-reaching as of old— "to-day shalt thou be with me 
 in paradise." 
 
 Titus smiled radiantly. What cared he now for the pain, 
 the shame, the dying! " To-day— with him-in paradise!" 
 
 Stephen started forward with a great cry of longing: " Oh, 
 take me too!" 
 
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 TITUS : A CO.MnADr OF THE CROSS. 
 
 Suddenly he became aware that not far from him stood 
 Mary, the mother of Jesus, and with her two other wom^n, 
 and John, the beloved disciple. He could see th^ ui an quitJ 
 plainly in the lurid half-darkness, for the crowd, in fear, had 
 drawn away from the neighborhood of the crosses, leaving 
 them almost alone save for the Roman guard. He crepl 
 timidly nearer, till he could have touched the hem of Mary's 
 robe; but he did not speak to her. He dared not. 
 
 " My son! lV\y son!" she wailed; and again the dim eyes 
 of the dying man briglitened. 
 
 He looked at his mother with an infinite tenderness. 
 " Woman!" he said faintly, "belTOld thy son!" The., turning 
 his eyes upon John, who was supporting her naif-swooning 
 form, he said, " Behold thy mother!" 
 
 The hours crept heavily onward. The darkness was that 
 of night now— a starless night. The thousands who had 
 come forth in holiday attire, full of insolent triumph, to witness 
 the agony of the crucifixion, were waiting, full of terror, for 
 the end. They dared not move in that ghastly Hukness. 
 Save for the groans of the dying m--,. the silence v s almost 
 unbroken. 
 
 About the ninth hour, Jesus cried in a voice of agony: 
 " Eli, Eli, lama sabachthani!" 
 
 It was the simple Galilean speech of his childhood, aid sig- 
 nified those saddest of all words: " My God, my Go ^ why 
 hast thou forsaken me?" 
 
 But someone who v^as watching, hearing n t first 
 words, and understanding them not, said: "Thi nan ->!leth 
 for Ellas." 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CHOSS. 
 
 253 
 
 Then he spoke again, this time faintly: " I thirst." 
 Now there was, standing near, a vessel full of the common 
 sour wine which the soldiers had brought to refresh them- 
 selves with; and one of them, smitten with remorse, hastened 
 to fill a spon„re with wine, and putting it upon the stem of a 
 hyssop plant which grew near, lifted it to the parched lips of 
 the sufferer. 
 
 "Let be!" shouted another. "Let us see whether Elias 
 will come to save him." 
 
 Another silence, broken only by the gasping breath of the 
 crucified one, then in a moment all was over. A look of 
 supreme joy nnd triumph flashed into the face of the dyin^r man 
 " It is finishes! !" he cried. A last low prayer-" Fathe'r, into 
 thy hands I c • mend my spirit!"- and with a great cry of 
 mortal agony, Jii< head fell forward on his breast. He 
 was dead. 
 
 Then follows 1 a soun of crashing and grinding rocks, as 
 the earth shook with u after wave of earthquake. The 
 people shrieked aloud, and prayed wildly in a frenzy of terror 
 
 "We are undone!" they wailed; and they rent their gar- 
 ments and smote upon their breasts. 
 
 The Roman centurion, also, and the soldiers that were with 
 him, trembled with fear. "Truly," they said, "this was the 
 Son of God !" 
 
 Then the darkness vanished as suddenly as it had come; 
 the sun shone out gloriously, and the multitudes returned into 
 the city, still wailing and beating upon their breasts. They 
 remembered the words which they had spoken: "His blood be 
 upon us, and upon our children." 
 
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 CHAPTER XXX. 
 
 HOUGH he who hung upon the middle cross 
 was dead, the others who were crucified 
 with him, still lived. The younger of the 
 twain was apparently unconscious, for his 
 head hung forward upon his breast, and 
 he made neither sign nor motion. But 
 the other rolled his great head from side 
 to side, and" talked wildly. 
 " Send me now the high priest !" he cried. " I am a dying 
 man; 1 must tell him of something before I go hence." 
 
 The words caught the ear of Malchus, the high priest's 
 servant, who had stood near the crosses since morning. 
 " What wouldst thou with the high priest ?" he asked. 
 
 " Give me to drink," groaned the man, " for 1 am tormented 
 with thirst." 
 
 Malchus dipped the sponge into the wine, and gave it to 
 the miserable wretch once and again. 
 
 " Where is the high priest?" he repeated, huskily. 
 
 " He hath returned to the city," answered Malchus. " Tell 
 me what thou wouldst say to him. 1 am his trusted servant; 
 I will bear him word." 
 
 " I will tell thee— since I cannot tell him, and the time is 
 short." Here he paused to groan, then went on with a visible 
 effort. " The young man on the further cross is the son of 
 Caiaphas, the high priest." 
 
TITUS : A COAIRADE OF THE CROSS. 255 
 
 "Thief, thou liest!" cried Malchus, starting back in un- 
 diSifuised iiorror, 
 
 '•• 1 lie not." replied Dumachus. '< I am a dying man I 
 stoie him with his nurse, Prisca. The girl I loved; the boy I 
 took to avenge myself of a scourging at the hands of Caiaphas 
 wnich i deserved not, and which helped make me the devil 
 that I am." 
 
 When Malchus heard the name Prisca, he shook with fear 
 •' Where is the woman?" he asked. 
 
 " I know not," answered the thief, speaking with difficulty 
 "She was in Capernaum. I have a son, also, Stephen by 
 name; I know not where he is. But swear to me that thou 
 wilt tell Caiaphas! He will remember the scourging-and the 
 boy!" And the man ground his teeth. 
 
 Malchus now ran to the other cross, and looked keenly upon 
 the face of him who hung thereon; and as he looked, the con- 
 viction forced .itself upon him that the man had spoken 
 the truth. 
 
 He reached up and laid his hand over the heart of the lad- 
 It was beating still, but so faintly that he could scarcely detect 
 the pulsations. "He is almost gone, happily," he thought. 
 Then the words which the Nazarene had spoken flashed back 
 into his mind. " He is near paradise-wherever that may be'" 
 he murmured with a heart-breaking sigh as he turned away 
 
 Calling one of the soldiers, who kept guard, he slipped a 
 piece of gold into his hand. " ! must have the body of this 
 young man, when all is over," he whispered. - 'Aanage it for 
 me, and thou shalt have thrice as much again." 
 
 The man nodded. " Where dost thou want it .?" he said. 
 
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 " Here. I will come to fetch him away. Do not let them 
 take him down, till 1 return." 
 
 " I will see to it/' said the man, looking at the coin in 
 his hand. 
 
 Then Malchus sped swiftly away. When he reached the 
 palace he went straight to the private apartment of his master. 
 
 Caiaphas was alone. He was sitting motionless in' his great 
 chair, his eyes fixed and staring. 
 
 " Master!" said Malchus, trembling before that terrible, 
 stony face, " I must tell thee something— something which 
 hath to do with thy son." And he cast vainly about in his 
 mind for a merciful way of telling his frightful tidings. 
 
 But Caiphas did not answer; he seemed not to have heard. 
 
 "I have found thy son!" cried Maldius, drawing nearer 
 and stooping over the chair. " 1 have found thy son; and he 
 is dying, or even now dead." 
 
 Caiaphas stirred, and turned his eyes sIow^y till that terri- 
 ble, unwinking gaze rested on the face of his servant. " Thou 
 hast found my son.? My son i . dead ! What is It that thou art 
 saying.?" 
 
 Then did Malchus, in his desperation, pour forth the whole 
 awful story. 
 
 Caiaphas did not move. "He is crucified, thou sayest," 
 —still in the ^:r^e dull tone— "with the Nazarene. My son 
 and the Son of God ! Crucified together!" 
 
 Then a frightful change came over his aspect. He sprang 
 up, his eyes flaming, "Thou liest !" he shrieked. "Thou 
 art trying to make me afraid for what 1 have done! But I am 
 not afraid. I am glad— glad ! Dost thou hear? Get thee 
 
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TITUS : A CO.MRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 257 
 
 away out of my presence, and never dare to enter it again! 
 Get thee away or I kill thee!" And with the howl of a 
 demoniac, he rushed forward. 
 
 But Malchus was gone. When he had reached the street, 
 he sank down for a moment on the stones, and pressing his 
 trembling hands together, groaned out: "My God ! My^mas- 
 ter! Help him, I beseech of thee. And forgive, if it be 
 possible!'' 
 
 Then he arose, and went swiftly away towards Calvary, 
 stopping only to purchase supplies of fine linen and spices. 
 
 As he turned the corner of a narrow street he met two men; 
 one of them called him by name. He paused for an instant to 
 look, and saw that it was John, the follower of the Nazarene. 
 
 " 1 have with me a lad," said John under his breath, " who 
 hath a v/oeful errand with thy master. He knoweth the 
 whereabouts of his son, lost so long ago. I was bringing him 
 to the palace; he cannot gain admittance alone." 
 
 " Hath he tried before?" asked Malchus jagerly. 
 
 " Yes," said the lad, speaking for himself, " many times 
 yesterday." 
 
 Malchus groaned aloud. " 1 know all that thou wouldst tell 
 my master," he said. " But it will avail not'.ing to see him 
 now. And as for his mother— let her remain in ignorance of 
 the thing for a time. She hath enough to bear." And he told 
 them briefly of what had passed between himself and Caiaphas. 
 
 " 1 am going to see to the burial of my young master," he 
 said, in conclusion. " 'Tis all that I can do lor him now, for 
 whom 1 would have given my heart's best blood." 
 
 " I love him too," said Stephen simply. " But I am glad for 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 i , 
 
 him; for he hath gone to a better place than this — to be 
 with Him." 
 
 Then all three went sadly on, till they came to the place 
 where the crosses were. 
 
 The body of Jesus was being taken reverently down from 
 the cross, as they approached, a number of persons assisting, 
 among whom Malchus recognized two members of the San- 
 hedrim, Joseph of Arimathea, and Nicodemus. 
 
 " They believe on him at last," said John sadly. 
 
 " They have long believed on him, but have not dared to 
 ronfess it openly," replied Malchus; " even as I, myself," he 
 added humbly. 
 
 The soldier to whom he had given the coin, now approached 
 him. "The lad is dead," he said in a low voice, "and the 
 other also. Wilt thou that we help thee? We must, at all 
 events, take the bodies away— and soon, for it is near sunset." 
 
 " Yes, help me. Here is gold," said Malchus huskily. 
 
 And so it was that as the sun sank behind the horizon, all 
 three rested in the peace of death— Jesus in the new-tomb of 
 Joseph of Arimathea, in a fair garden near to the place where 
 he died, and the others not far away. For Stephen had 
 besought Malchus with tears, that the body of his father 
 might not be left to the brutal hands of the soldiers. 
 
 As they went away in the twilight, Malchus said to 
 Stephen, " Where now wilt thou go?" 
 
 " I know not," answered the boy forlornly. " There is' no 
 one, now, to whom 1 can go; and no place!" and he sobbed 
 aloud. 
 
 " Thou Shalt bide with me," said Alalchus warmly. 
 
TITUS : A CO.MRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 259 
 
 But John, who had joined them, drew the lad to his side. 
 "Wilt thou come with me?" he said. " His mother, now mine, 
 shall be thine also; and thou shalt be my brother." 
 
 Stephen looked up into the face of the disciple whom Jesus 
 loved, and his heart went out to him; and he was comforted 
 in his sorrow. 
 
 Then they went away into Bethany to wait till the Sabbath 
 should be past. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 CHAPTER XXXI. 
 
 J was the solemn hour before the dawn. In 
 the pallid, uncertain light of the waning 
 moon, a solitary woman hastened along the 
 road which led to the garden wherein" had 
 been laid the crucified one. It was Mary of 
 Magdala, bearing spices for the beloved dead. 
 Timidly she entered the enclosure, and 
 with many a tremulous pause, made her 
 way through the thick shrubbery. It was 
 very dark, and so silent that she could almost 
 hear the beating of her heart. Presently 
 she stopped altogether to listen; then was 
 the stillness broken by a sound as of soft, 
 mysterious rustling. It was but the morning 
 breeze as it swept through the branches: bu't 
 she fancied it to be the stirring of angelic wings. The bre-Uh 
 of the lilies filled the place with sweetness, like to the holy 
 atmosphere of heaven. She stood for a long time motionless, 
 hardly daring to breathe, still listening— listening. 
 
 Suddenly a faint beam of rosy light penetra'ted the dark- 
 ness, and high above burst forth the melodious thanksgiving 
 of the lark. ^ 
 
 She started forward with a little cry. Behold, the stone had 
 been rolled away from the door of the sepulchre! She gave 
 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 261 
 
 one frightened glance within, then turned and fled toward 
 Bethany. 
 
 The tomb was empty! 
 
 "Who will roll away the stone from the door of the tomb?" 
 The women stopped and looked at one another in conster- 
 nation. There were four of them-Mary the mother of James 
 the wife of Clopas, Joanna, and Salome. They too were on 
 the way to the sacred garden in the dim light of early 
 morning. ^ 
 
 "It is certain that we shall not be able to move it for our- 
 selves, for it is very great," continued Salome. 
 
 "But will not the disciples be also at the sepulchre? Our 
 purpose was known unto them," said Joanna. "Let us <to 
 on," she added. " I myself am very strong." 
 
 The dawn was brightening momently now. Light wreaths 
 of snowy mist which had lain softy on the bosom of f ^elds 
 all night were flitting away, leaving a rain of sparklino ^.vvels 
 behind them. Almond trees, just bursting into bloom, showed 
 white and rosy-red against the tender green of the youn- 
 eaves. Birds in an ecstasy of song, swung joyously upon 
 the blossoming sprays or flitted athwart the glowin-r sky All 
 nature was in the great secret of the heavens, on that ever-to- 
 be-reirembered morning! 
 
 But nothing of the triumphant joy of the r.ew day found 
 Its way into the hearts of the w^ en. iVlary, indeed, raised 
 her eyes, heavy with weeping, a ,.) s;.;(i naif bitterlv 
 
 "How can the birJs-whic - h.^ loved-sing, and the 
 flowers bloom, when he- " And -r voice broke in a sob. 
 
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 TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 
 The others were silent. With bowed heads they hurriad 
 forward, blinded with their tears. 
 
 And now they were come to the <rarden. They entered in. 
 threading their way swiftly through the serried ranks of lilies 
 and blossoming trees. And drawing near to the tomb, thev 
 saw that the great stone had been rolled away, and lay at one 
 side of the open door. 
 
 Timidly tliey entered into the sepulchre, then looked at one 
 another in sorrowful amaze. The niche wherein had lain the 
 body of Jesus was empty. Suddenly they perceived sitting 
 on the right side the figure of a young man, from whose 
 garments there streamed forth a 'mysterious radiance, which 
 lighted all the gloomy place wherein they were standing. And 
 the angel said unto them: 
 
 " Fear not; for I know that ye seek Jesus, which hath been 
 crucified. Why seek ye the living among th . .ead ? He is 
 not here; he is risen: behold the place where they laid him- 
 But go, tell his disciples and Peter, that he goeth before you 
 into Galilee; there shall ye see him, as he said unto you. 
 Remember how he spake unto you, when he was yet in 
 Galilee; saying that the Son of man must be delivered up into 
 the hands of sinful men, and be crucified, and the third day 
 rise again." 
 
 And they went out and fled from the tomb, trembling. 
 And for a time they said nothing to any one; for they 
 were afraid. 
 
 .:Jl 
 
 I 
 
 "What mean these strange tidings, thinkest thou? Who 
 could have taken away his body? Mayhap his enemies who 
 
 
TITUS : A CO.MRADE OF THE CROSS. 263 
 
 murdered him. Have they not done enough, that they must 
 
 needs disturb him in his last sleep!" 
 
 " Let us make haste. The woman may have been mis- 
 taken, ' answered John. " She is crazed with grief." 
 
 Then a strange thought— a remembrance'of words ion^ 
 smce spoken, and oftentimes repeated-flashed into his mind" 
 "The third day!" he murmured. 
 
 Then he broke into a run, Peter following; r.nd still run- 
 nmg, he came to the garden and to the tomb. The stone was 
 rolled away, even as the woman had said, and stooping down 
 he looked m and saw the linen wrappings which had swathed 
 the body. While he looked in amaze, not darin^ to enter 
 Peter also approached, and, seeing the open door, he went into 
 the tomb and beheld the linen cerements, folded together and 
 the napkin which had lain upon the face of the dead, rolled up 
 in a place by itself. 
 
 Then did John also come into the tomb, and there the 
 mighty truth burst upon him. 
 
 " He is not here. He is risen!" he said aloud-in the very 
 words of the angel. 
 
 But Peter was sorrowfully silent. Then the two went 
 away again unto their own home. 
 
 Now Mary of Magdala had followed them afar off, weeping 
 And when the disciples were gone away, she came alone to 
 the tomb and stood at the door. "And as she wept she 
 stooped and looked into the tomb; and she beheld two aim-ds 
 in white sitting, one at the head, and one at the feet, where 
 the body of Jesus had lain. And they said unto her, ' Vv oman 
 
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 !.' 
 
 Why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou?' She said unto 
 them, ' Because they have taken away my Lord, and 1 know 
 not where they have laid him.' " 
 
 Then she turned herself about, and saw, through the blind- 
 incr mist of her tears, the figure of a man standing near. And 
 he spake unto her; and his words were those of the angels 
 who were in the tomb: 
 
 " Woman, why weepest thou? Whom seekest thou?" 
 
 And she thought within herself: "This man is the gar- 
 dener. Surely he can tell me." Clasping her hands, she said 
 beseechingly: 
 
 " Sir, if thou hast borne him hence, tell me where thou hast 
 laid him; and I will take him away." 
 
 Jesus— for it was he that had spoken— said unto her: 
 
 "Mary!" 
 
 And she knew his voice. In an ecstasy of joy she cried, 
 " Rabboni !" and would have laid hold on him, as if to make 
 sure that her sorrow-dazed senses were not deceiving her. 
 
 But he said unto her: " Lay not hold on me; for I am not 
 yet ascended unto my Father; but go to my brethren, and say 
 unto them, 1 ascend unto my Father, and your Father; and to 
 my God, and your God." And he passed from out her sight. 
 
 And she came in great haste and joy, and made known all 
 these things unto the disciples, saying to them: "I have 
 seen the Lord !" 
 
 " Now, behold, two of them went that same day to a village 
 called Emmaus, which was from Jerusalem about threescore 
 furlongs. And they talked together of all these things which 
 
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TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 265 
 
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 sa,d unto h,m, .Art thou only a strange, in Jerusalem, an] 
 
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 "And they answered him. 'Concerni;. Jesus of Nazareth 
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 s nee these thmgs were done. Yea, and certain women also 
 
 of our company made us astonished, which were early at the 
 
 sepulchre; and when they found not his body, they came 
 
 saymg that they had also seen a vision of ange'ls, which said 
 
 that he was al.ve. And certain of them which were with us 
 
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 " And beginning from Moses and from the prophets, he 
 interpreted to them in all the Scriptures the things concerning 
 himself. 
 
 "And they drew nigh unto the village whither they went; 
 and he made as though he would have gone further. But 
 they constrained him, saying: ' Abide with us; for it is toward 
 evening, and the day is far spent.' 
 
 " And he went in to tarry with them. And it came to pass, 
 when he had sat down with them to meat, he took the bread, 
 and blessed it, and brake, and gave to them. And their eyes 
 were opened, and they knew him; and he vanished out of 
 their sight. 
 
 "And they said one to anoth >, Did notour hearts burn 
 within us, while he talked with u> by the way, and while he 
 opened to us the Scripturesj" 
 
 "And they rose up that very liuur, and returned to Jeru- 
 salem, and found the eleven gathered together, and them that 
 were with them, saying, 'The Lord is risen indeed, and hath 
 appeared unto Simon.' 
 
 " And they told what things were done in the way, and 
 how he was known of them in the breaking of bread." 
 
 And while they were talking together of all that had hap- 
 pened, some of them as yet hardly daring to believe, so great 
 was their joy and wonder, Jesus himself stood in the midst of 
 them and said: 
 
 " Peace be unto you!" 
 
 But they were terrified; for they knew that the doors were 
 shut, and they thought that they beheld a spirit. 
 
 And he said unto them, " Why are ye troubled ? And why 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 267 
 
 do thourhts arise in your hearts? Behold my hands and my 
 feet, that it „ i myself: handle me. and see; for a spirit hath 
 not flesh and bones as ye see me have." ' 
 
 And he saw their faces full of a great joy indeed, yet ,,- 
 gled with fear. He knew their hearts, that they loved him, 
 yet, bemg in le flesh, the mystery of his resurrection was too 
 great for them. 
 
 ^ Looking at them will a love unutterable he said gently 
 Have ye here any meat ?"-being minded to show them that 
 he was yet their own-not removed to an infinite and unap- 
 proachabk distance, but the very Jesus who had loved them 
 and care,; tor them and died for them. 
 
 And with trembling and great joy they brought broiled fish 
 and a piece of honeycomb-the.r own homely and familiar 
 food which he I, Id shared with them so often. And he did eat 
 before them. 
 
 Then did they crowd about him, and weep out their joy 
 at his feet. And he talked with them a long time, and made 
 all thmgs clear as might be to their human understandin^r 
 
 And he said unto them, <« Thus it is written, and thus" it 
 behooved Christ to suffer, and to rise from the dead the third 
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 preacheii in his name among all nations, beginning at Jeru- 
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 CHAPTER XXXII. 
 
 ARY the mother of Jesus was 
 sittinjr motionless at the window 
 of her chamber, her dark eyes 
 fixed on the distant horizon. The 
 look on her face was that of one 
 who had suffered beyond tiie 
 limit of human endurance, and 
 to whom had come some heav- 
 enly panacea, its peace was 
 the peace of heaven. 
 
 As she sat thus musin<r within 
 herself, some one entered the room and softly approached. It 
 was Stephen. Kneeling lightly at her side, he lifted the waxen 
 fingers which lay idly in her lap, and pressed them to his lips. 
 " Mother of my Jesus!" he said, " thou knowest how I came 
 to Jerusalem that I might search for Titus-and how that he 
 hath entered into paradise, where he shall abide for evermore 
 with him whom we love. Yet his mother knoweth not 
 where he is." 
 
 Then he told her all that had happened, and how Malchus 
 had said, " Let his mother remain in ignorance of the thing; 
 she hath enough to bear." 
 
 And Mary turned the solemn radiance of her eyes upon 
 him. as he knelt beside her, awaiting her answer. 
 
 "She must no longer remain in ignorance," she said at 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 269 
 
 lenjrth. "Thou must teli her, and no other. Go. my son " 
 And she rested her hand for a moment on his bowed head in 
 s.Ient blessing. 
 
 In the room overlookinnr the terrace in the house of Caia- 
 phas, the sunshine flickered as cheerily as of yore, the fountain 
 plashed, the birds san-r joyously, and the odor of lilies was 
 wafted m on every passing breeze. Yet was the face of its 
 mistress sad; the work had slipped from her idle finders- her 
 eyes were heavy with unshed tears. She looked up as one 
 of her maidens entered and made obeisance before her. 
 
 " What wilt thou, Reba.?" she said wearily. 
 
 " Most noble lady," replied the maid, " there is a lad waitinr 
 w. the court of the household. He would see thee and 
 speak with thee. 1 told him that it could not be- but he was 
 importunate and refused to go away until he had seen 
 thee." 
 
 "Thou shouldst not have told him that it could not be 
 until thou hadst consulted my pleasure," said Anna. " Bring 
 the lad into my presence." 
 
 The maiden bowed humbly and v^ent away. Presently 
 she returned. 
 
 " Here is the lad, most noble lady," she said; then obeyin- 
 a motion of her mistress' hand, she went away, leaving the 
 two alone. 
 
 Stephen regarded the lady before him with awe The 
 mother of his Titus! How should he tell her! How should 
 he begin! 
 
 Anna saw his embarrassment; her heart went out toward 
 
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 the lad. The earnest and lovina reirard in h; 
 
 lier stran^rely. '' ^^^'^'^^ '" his eyes stirred 
 
 " riDu art the mother of mv Tit.u i ™ 
 
 -.o"^<;l^;err;-'---^^^ 
 
 "He ,s thy son. His name was David." 
 
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 Had he not the promise of .he Maier hT ' ^''' '""• 
 failed? Is he not safe? Is hLot hi .''''''''''' "^^^'• 
 " \n ^.. A- "°^ blessed— n paradise " 
 
 In paradise-yes," moaned the mother '^^B 'm 7 
 earth. And I know not whether I sh.li 7" u ' '"" °" 
 
 "Thou Shalt be with h L ! "^ ^' ^'^^ ^''"''" 
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TITUS : A COA\RADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 271 
 
 Stephen in joyous triumph. " That he is alive! With mine 
 own eyes I have seen him, and I have heard his voice. And 
 if he liveth, we shall live also; moreover he hath said that it 
 is his will that we should be with him where he is. Thou 
 Shalt see thy son again. The Father is merciful." 
 
 Anna made no reply. She arose, and hastily wrapping her- 
 self in a mantle and veil which lay upon the divan near at 
 hand, said tremulously: 
 
 " I must see the mother of Jesus. Take me to her." 
 And the two passed out into the street, the haughty lady 
 following humbly after Stephen all the way till they reached 
 the abode of Mary. 
 
 Then came they into the place where Mary was; and when 
 the mother of Titus saw her, she gave a great and bitter cry 
 and fell upon her neck weeping. 
 
 Stephen went softly away and left the two women together. 
 After a time they called for him, and he came into their 
 presence trembling. He saw the face of Anna, that it shone 
 through her tears with joy, even as the sun deth forth its 
 strong beams through the clouds heavy with irm; and his 
 heart grew light in his bosom. 
 
 " Come hither, my son," said Mary gently. 
 And he drew near, and the mother of Titus gazed upon him 
 long and earnestly. 
 
 " Thou wert nearest and dearest to him while he was upon 
 the earth," she said at length. "I would that thou couldst be 
 ever with me. Yet that may not be." And she turned to 
 Mary with a tender smile. " I would not take thee from her 
 —yet thou must be a son to me also, for thou wert his 
 
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 S-' 
 
 brother." And rising she drew the lad to her side and kissed 
 him solemnly upon his forehe-;d. 
 
 one'th°.'\''T."'' '''' Stephen found yet another friend 
 -one that loved h.m all the days of his life. But full of 
 triumph and joy and usefulness as was that life upon earth i 
 was not Ion, The world was not worthy of him'; an God 
 to h.m to himself after that he had revealed to him his ,lory 
 while he was yet in the flesh. ^ 
 
TITUS : A COMRADE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 273 
 
 CHAPTER XXXIII. 
 
 |F I could but see him once more 
 as of old !" said Peter \on^inu\y. 
 He was walkirijir with John in 
 his own garden in Capernaum, 
 and certain others of the disci- 
 ples were sitting' on the wall at 
 the water's edge, talking in low 
 tones. They had come into 
 Galilee according to the word of 
 the Lord, and had gathered 
 together a multitude of the 
 disciples and had told them how that the Lord was risen from 
 the dead. And on this peaceful evening of early summer 
 they had been speaking of his mysterious appearance upon 
 the mountain, where he was seen of over f - hundred of the 
 disciples. 
 
 "Thou wert not of them which doubted }" questioned John 
 gravely. 
 
 "Nay, I doubted not. 'Twould ill beseem me— of all men 
 —to question his mercy. But"— and he lowered his voice— 
 " thou knowest that it was like a vision from heaven. And 
 there were so many to see. If only I could speak with him 
 once again face to face, and know that he hath forgiven me 
 for my dastardly cowardice!" And he dashed the bright drops 
 from his eyes. 
 
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 I ■ It. I 
 
 Suddenly he turned, and looking out over the placid waters 
 of the lake, now glowinjr with the thousand shifting tints of 
 sunset, he exclaimed with something of his old energy "I 
 would fain go fishing to-night." 
 
 John looked somewhat surprised, but he only said: " Wilt 
 thou that the others go also?" 
 
 "Assuredly," answered Peter. " Do thou speak with them 
 I will put the boat to rights and bring the nets." 
 
 So presently they all set forth, amid the deepening shadows 
 of evening, just as they used to do. And as the boat glided 
 gently along, floating, as it were, between two heavens, John 
 looked forth over the mystic glory of the water as it reflected in 
 Its bosom the radiant sky, and murmured: " A sea of irlass 
 mingled with fire!" 
 
 They toiled all the night, yet caught nothing. When the 
 morning was come, they made for the land, weary and faint 
 
 And as they drew nigh unto the shore they beheld stand- 
 ing upon the water's edge the figure of a man. seen but dimly 
 through the morning mist. 
 
 And he called to them and said: "Children, have ye any 
 meat .?" -^ ^ 
 
 And they answered him: "No." 
 
 And he said: " Cast the net on the right side of the ship, 
 and ye shall find." ^ 
 
 And they did as thoy were bidden; for they thought that 
 he might have seen that look on the surface of the water which 
 shows to one skilled in such things the presence of fish 
 And having cast the net. they were now not able to drag ii 
 fcr the multitude of the fishes. 
 
TITUS : A COMIMDE OF THE CROSS. 
 
 275 
 
 Then diJ John, the disciple whom Jesus loved, stand up in 
 the bow of the boat and a^ze lon^r and earnestly upon the man 
 who stood upon the shore; and he knew him, and cried out 
 with joy: " It is the Lord !" 
 
 And when Peter heard that it was the Lord, he girt his 
 fisher's coat about him and, leapin;r into the water, swam 
 ashore, and fell at the feet of the Master whom he had denied. 
 
 Now the other disciples, dragging the net full of fishes, 
 came also to the shore; and they saw a fire of coals burning, 
 and fish broiling thereon, and bread, just as of yore. 
 
 And their hearts were full as they gazed upon their risen 
 Lord, and thought that even in his glory he remembered that 
 they were hungry and must eat. 
 
 "And Jesus said unto them, 'Bring of the fish which ye 
 have now caught.' 
 
 "Peter went and drew the net to land full of great fishes, 
 an hundred and fifty and three; and for all there were so 
 many, yet was not the net broken." 
 
 Then said Jesus unto them: " Come, and break your fast." 
 
 And he himself took of the fish, and gave to them: and 
 also of the bread. And they ate and were satisfied. 
 
 After that tuey had eaten, Jesus fixed his eyes upon Peter 
 and said to him: "Simon, son of John, dost thou love me 
 more than these?" 
 
 And Peter answered eagerly: "Yea, Lord; thou knowest 
 that I love thee." 
 
 " Feed my lambs," said the Master solemnly. 
 Then he asked him a second time: "Simon, son of John, 
 dost thou love me?" 
 
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 TITUS : A CO.MFMDE OF THE CFtOSS. 
 
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 And a«ain Peter made answer: "Yea. Lord; thou knovlest 
 Inat I love thee. 
 
 And Jesus said unto him solemnly as before- "Tend 
 my sheep." 
 
 Then said he the third time: " Simon, son of John, dost 
 tliou love nie.^ 
 
 Peter was prieved when he said unto him the third time, 
 Dost hou love me?" Yet in his heart he knew the meaning 
 
 of It all; had he not thrice denied, and was it not meet that he 
 
 should rhrice confess? 
 
 ^^ He fell on his knees before Jesus, and with tears cried out- 
 Lord, thou knowest all thin^rs; thou knowest that i 
 
 love thee." 
 
 Jesus looked upon him with a deep tenderness in his eyes 
 so that the heart of Peter was satisfied. He knew that he was 
 forgiven. 
 
 And airain he said unto him: " Feed my sheep," 
 Then after a little silence he added: "Verily." verily I s-,v 
 unto thee, when thou wast young, thou girdedst thyself, and 
 vvakedst whither thou wouldest: but when thou art old thou 
 Shalt stretch forth thine hands, and another shall gird thee and 
 carry thee whither thou wouldest not." 
 
 And many years afterward, when the enemies of Christ 
 bound Peter and bore him away to a martyr's death, these 
 words were fulfilled. Yet was he triumphant unto the end 
 through the love of his Lord and Master. 
 
 Not many days after this, the disciples went back to Jeru- 
 salem. according to the word of Jesus, that they might tarry 
 
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 there till the prcmis. of the Father slioulJ he fuhillcJ. And 
 Jesus met them there, and ajfain talked with them; and they 
 askedjnm: " Lor •. dost thou at this time restore the kingdom 
 
 And he said to them: " It is not for you to know times or 
 seasons which the Father hath set within his own authority. 
 But ye shall receive power when the Holy Spirit is come unon 
 you: and ye shall be my witnesses, both in Jerusalem, and in 
 all Judea. and in Samaria, and unto the uttermost p r.^ of tiie 
 earth. Go ye therefore, and make disciples of all the nations 
 bmmnfr them into the name of the Father, and of the Son 
 and of the Holy Ghost: teachin-r them to observe all thin.^s 
 whatsoever I have commanded you: and lo, I am with you 
 alway, even unto the end of the world." 
 
 " And he led them out until they were over aijainst Beth- 
 any: and he lifted up his hands, and blessed them. And it 
 came to pass, while he blessed them, he parted from them, and 
 a c oud received him out of their si,rht. And while they were 
 lookm,^ steadfastly into heaven as he went, behold, two men 
 stood by tliem ir, white apparel; and they said. ' Ye men of 
 Galilee, why stand ye lookinjr into heaven.? This Jesus 
 which was received up from you into heaven, shall so come in 
 like manner as ye beheld him goin^ into heaven.' " 
 
 And they returned into Jerusalem with exceeding great jov 
 and were continually in the temple, praising and blessing God! 
 Ancf most of all did they rejoice in the word which he spake 
 
 th"e woHcr' " ' ' """ ""''^ ^°" "'''^' '^'" ""^' ^^' '"^^ °^ 
 And he is with us to-day; for "he inhabiteth eternity." 
 
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 " He is the same yesterday, to-day, and forever," — not a far- 
 away Jesus in some remote and inaccessible glory: 
 
 " But warm, sweet, tender, even yet 
 A present help is he; 
 And faith has yet its Olivet, 
 And love its Galilee. 
 
 " The healing of the seamless dress 
 Is by our beds of pain; 
 We touch him in life's throng and press, 
 And we are whole again." 
 
 At this moment he is standing by thy side; wilt thou not 
 fall at his feet and cry out, " Lord, thou knowest all things; 
 thou knowest that I love thee!" Then will he lift thee at once 
 from all thy weakness and sin; and thou shalt triumph glori- 
 ously through the power of his love. 
 
 And so at last we too shall one day be with him in paradise; 
 and there "we shall be like him; for we shall see him as he is." 
 
 God grant that every one of us shall be numbered with 
 that exceeding great multitude who shall stand before the 
 throne, and before the Lamb, crying, "Worthy is the Lamb 
 that was slain!" 
 
 "For they shall hunger no more, neither thirst any more; 
 neither shall the sun light on them, nor any heat. For the 
 Lamb which is in the midst of the throne shall feed them, and 
 lead them unto fountains of living waters. And God sha" 
 wipe away all tears from their eyes." 
 
 
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 APPENDIX. 
 
 .To the readers of " Titus," I would say a word in regard to 
 the book. Its purpose will, I hope, be evident to .-'11. it is to 
 present the life of Jesus upon earth in such a way as to .rive 
 a fresh interest to the "old, old story;" to bring the Jesu's of 
 nearly nineteen centuries ago into our lives to-day— a real, a liv- 
 ing Jesus, as tender, as loving, as thoughtful of his children who 
 are upon earth now, as he was with the dwellers in Palestine. 
 
 In writing the story 1 have consulted many books on the 
 subject by other authors, among which I would mention, as 
 having been especially useful to me, " The Life and Words of 
 Christ," by Dr. Geikie; also works by Edersheim, Stalker, 
 Farrar, Hanna, Beecher, and others; as well as numerous Com- 
 mentaries and Harmonies, together with Smith's Bible Dic- 
 tionary-a host in itself; and leading books of travel in the 
 Orient. 
 
 I found that tradition has handed down three groups of 
 names for the thieves who were crucified with the Savior; 
 Dysmas, or Demas, for the penitent thief, and Gestas for the 
 impenitent, being the most generally accepted. A second 
 tradition gives Titus for the penitent and Dumachus for the 
 impenitent thief. These names I chose for the characters in 
 my book, for they seemed to me to be the most fitting. Other 
 traditional names were Matha and Joca. It will b^i? noticed 
 that 1 used the names Gestas and Joca for certain of the 
 
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 robber band wlio H'ere associated with Dumaclius; it having 
 occurred to me that the possible reason for the number of 
 traditional names lay in the existence of just such a predatory 
 band as 1 have described in my story. 
 
 In quoting the words of Christ throughout the story, as 
 well as in the description of certain scenes, I have harmonized 
 the words given us in the different Gospels. 1 have also used 
 the Revised Version of the New Testament, as well as the 
 Authorized Version, and in some cases have gone back to the 
 original Greek, thi- there might be the greatest possible clear- 
 ness and completeness of the narrative. 
 
 My prayer for this book is that it may go out into the world 
 and preach the Gospel of Jesus. 
 
 And bO farewell. 
 
 Florence Morse Kingsley. 
 
 West New Brighton, Staten Island, N. Y. 
 October 26, 1S94. 
 
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