Further, the beautiful captive, Pearl-Maiden, had appeared in the
procession unadorned by the costly girdle which he had sent her; while,
last of all, the different wines that he had drunk had disagreed with
him, so that because of them, or of the heat of the sun, he suffered
from the headache and sickness to which he was liable. Pleading this
indisposition as an excuse, Domitian left the banquet very early, and
attended by his slaves and musicians retired to his own palace.
Here his spirits revived somewhat, since he knew that before long his
chamberlain, Saturius, would appear with the lovely Jewish maiden
upon whom he had set his fancy. This at least was certain, for he had
arranged that the auction should be held that evening and instructed
him to buy her at all costs, even for a thousand sestertia. Indeed, who
would dare to bid for a slave that the Prince Domitian desired?
Learning that Saturius had not yet arrived, he went to his private
chambers, and to pass away the time commanded his most beautiful slaves
to dance before him, where he inflamed himself by drinking more wine of
a vintage that he loved. As the fumes of the strong liquor mounted to
his brain the pains in his head ceased, at any rate for a while.
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