CHAPTER XIV 

"Hast thou an arm like God? or canst thou thunder with a voice like him."--JOB XL. 9. 

A few moments later Licinia came running back into the room. 

"Augusta!" she exclaimed excitedly even before she had crossed the threshold. "Augusta! quick! the Cæsar!" 

Dea Flavia started, for she had indeed been suddenly awakened from a dream. Slowly, and with eyes still vague and thoughtful, she turned to her slave. 

"The Cæsar?" she repeated, whilst a puzzled frown appeared between her brows and the young blood faded from her cheeks. "The Cæsar?" 

"Aye," said the old woman hurriedly. "He is in the atrium even now, having just arrived, and his slaves fill the vestibule. He desires speech with thee." 

"He does not often come at this hour," said Dea Flavia, whose face had become very white and set at mention of a name which indeed had the power of rousing terror in every heart just now. "Doth he seem angered?" she asked under her breath. 

"No, no," said Licinia reassuringly, "how could he be angered against thee, my pet lamb? But come quickly, dear, to thy robing room; what dress wilt put on to greet the Cæsar in?" 

"Nay, nay," she said with a tremulous little laugh, "we'll not keep my kinsman waiting. That indeed might anger him. He has been in this room before and hath liked to watch me at my work. Let him come now, an he wills." 

Licinia would have protested for she loved to deck her darling out in all the finery that, to her mind, rendered the Augusta more beautiful than a goddess, but there was no time to say anything for even now the Cæsar's voice was heard at the further end of the atrium. 
Who was in the atrium?
What did Licinia like to dress Augusta in?
Was the Caesar angry?
Where were his slaves?
What did Caesar want?
With who?
Why had Dea Flavia been startled?
Who woke her?
Did Dea become worried?
Why?
it was the Caesar
The Cæsar?" 
in all the finery that rendered the Augusta more beautiful than a goddness
icinia would have protested for she loved to deck her darling out in all the finery that, to her mind, rendered the Augusta more beautiful than a goddess,
NO
No, no," sa
In the room
into the room. 
He desired speech with thee
He desires speech with thee.
With Dea Flavia

Dea Flavia 
she was suddenly awakened from a dream
lavia started, for she had indeed been suddenly awakened from a drea
Licinia
 later Licinia 
Yes
st a puzzled frown appeared between her brows and the young blood faded from her cheeks. "The Cæsar?" 
he just arrived.
He is in the atrium even now, having just arrived, and his slaves fill the vestibule.