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He had not got more than half-way when he saw a man coming towards him; he sprang into the shadow of a house, but the belated walker accelerated his steps, and came straight up to him. He set off running again, but the other pursued him, and kept close at his heels till he had passed all the houses and began to go up the mountain-path. Hermas felt that he was outstripping his pursuer, and was making ready for a spring over a block of stone that encumbered the path, when he heard his name called behind him, and he stood still, for he recognized the voice of the man from whom he was flying as that of his good friend Paulus.
โYou indeed,โ said the Alexandrian, panting for breath. โYes, you are swifter than I. Years hang lead on our heels, but do you know what it is that lends them the swiftest wings? You have just learned it! It is a bad conscience; and pretty things will be told about you; the dogs have barked it all out loud enough to the night.โ
โAnd so they may!โ replied Hermas defiantly, and trying in vain to free himself from the strong grasp of the anchorite who held him firmly. โI have done nothing wrong.โ
โThou shalt not covet thy neighborโs wife!โ interrupted Paulus in a tone of stern severity. โYou have been with the centurionโs pretty wife, and were taken by surprise. Where is your sheepskin?โ
Hermas started, felt on his shoulder, and exclaimed, striking his fist against his forehead, โMerciful Heaven!โI have left it there! The raging Gaul will find it.โ
โHe did not actually see you there?โ asked Paulus eagerly.
โNo, certainly not,โ groaned Hermas, โbut the skinโโ
โWell, well,โ muttered Paulus. โYour sin is none the less, but something may be done in that case. Only think if it came to your fatherโs ears; it might cost him his life.โ
โAnd that poor Sirona!โ sighed Hermas.
โLeave me to settle that,โ exclaimed Paulus. โI will make everything straight with her. There, take sheepskin. You will not? Well, to be sure, the man who does not fear to commit adultery would make nothing of becoming his fatherโs murderer.โThere, that is the way! fasten it together over your shoulders; you will need it, for you must quit this spot, and not for to-day and to-morrow only. You wanted to go out into the world, and now you will have the opportunity of showing whether you really are capable of walking on your own feet. First go to Raithu and greet the pious Nikon in my name, and tell him that I remain here on the mountain, for after long praying in the church I have found myself unworthy of the office of elder which they offered me. Then get yourself carried by some shipโs captain across the Red Sea, and wander up and down the Egyptian coast. The hordes of the Blemmyes have lately shown themselves there; keep your eye on them, and when the wild bands are plotting some fresh outbreak you can warn the watch on the mountain-peaks; how to cross the sea and so outstrip them, it will be your business to find out. Do you feel bold enough and capable of accomplishing this task? Yes? So I expected! Now may the Lord guide you. I will take care of your father, and his blessing and your motherโs will rest upon you if you sincerely repent, and if you now do your duty.โ
โYou shall learn that I am a man,โ cried Hermas with sparkling eyes. โMy bow and arrows are lying in your cave, I will fetch them and thenโaye! you shall see whether you sent the right man on the errand. Greet my father, and once more give me your hand.โ
Paulus grasped the boyโs right hand, drew him to him, and kissed his forehead with fatherly tenderness. Then he said, โIn my cave, under the green stone, you will find six gold-pieces; take three of them with you on your journey. You will probably need them at any rate to pay your passage. Now be off, and get to Raithu in good time.โ
Hermas hurried up the mountain, his head full of the important task that had been laid upon him; dazzling visions of the great deeds he was to accomplish eclipsed the image of the fair Sirona, and he was so accustomed to believe in the superior insight and kindness of Paulus that he feared no longer for Sirona now that his friend had made her affair his own.
The Alexandrian looked after him, and breathed a short prayer for him; then he went down again into the valley.
It was long past midnight, and the moon was sinking; it grew cooler and cooler, and since he had given his sheepskin to Hermas he had nothing on, but his thread-bare coat. Nevertheless he went slowly onwards, stopping every now and then, moving his arms, and speaking incoherent words in a low tone to himself.
He thought of Hermas and Sirona, of his own youth, and of how in Alexandria he himself had tapped at the shutters of the dark-haired Aso, and the fair Simaitha.
โA childโa mere boy,โ he murmured. โWho would have thought it? The Gaulish woman no doubt may be handsome, and as for him, it is a fact, that as he threw the discus I was myself surprised at his noble figure. And his eyesโaye, he has Magdalenโs eyes! If the Gaul had found him with his wife, and had run his sword through his heart, he would have gone unpunished by the earthly judgeโhowever, his father is spared this sorrow. In this desert the old man thought that his darling could not be touched by the world and its pleasures. And now? These brambles I once thought lay dried up on the earth, and could never get up to the top of the palm-tree where the dates ripen, but a bird flew by, and picked up the berries, and carried them into its nest at the highest point of the tree.
โWho can point out the road that another will take, and say to-day, โTo-morrow I shall find him thus and not otherwise.โ
โWe fools flee into the desert in order to forget the world, and the world pursues us and clings to our skirts. Where are the shears that are keen enough to cut the shadow from beneath our feet? What is the prayer that can effectually release usโborn of the fleshโfrom the burden of the flesh? My Redeemer, Thou Only One, who knowest it, teach it to me, the basest of the base.โ
CHAPTER X.
Within a few minutes after Hermas had flung himself out of window into the roadway, Phoebicius walked into his sleeping-room. Sirona had had time to throw herself on to her couch; she was terribly frightened, and had turned her face to the wall. Did he actually know that some one had been with her? And who could have betrayed her, and have called him home? Or could he have come home by accident sooner than usual?
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