Chapter 41 AN ECSTASY.

"I have come, dear Domitia, with a petition," said the widow of Flavius Clemens. "And it is one you will wound me if you refuse."

"But who would wound so gentle a breast?" answered Domitia, kissing her visitor. "He must be heartless who draws a bow against a dove."

"Hearken first to what I ask. I am bold-but my very feebleness inspires me wit