hindered them. 
From the Vicus Apollinis they turned to the Boarium, and then entered 
the Forum Romanum, where on clear days, before sunset, crowds of 
idle people assembled to stroll among the columns, to tell and hear 
news, to see noted people borne past in litters, and finally to look in at 
the jewellery-shops, the book-shops, the arches where coin was 
changed, shops for silk, bronze, and all other articles with which the 
buildings covering that part of the market placed opposite the Capitol 
were filled. 
One-half of the Forum, immediately under the rock of the Capitol, was 
buried already in shade; but the columns of the temples, placed higher, 
seemed golden in the sunshine and the blue. Those lying lower cast 
lengthened shadows on marble slabs. The place was so filled with 
columns everywhere that the eye was lost in them as in a forest. 
Those buildings and columns seemed huddled together. They towered 
some above others, they stretched toward the right and the left, they 
climbed toward the height, and they clung to the wall of the Capitol, or 
some of them clung to others, like greater and smaller, thicker and 
thinner, white or gold colored tree-trunks, now blooming under 
architraves, flowers of the acanthus, now surrounded with Ionic corners, 
now finished with a simple Doric quadrangle. Above that forest 
gleamed colored triglyphs; from tympans stood forth the sculptured 
forms of gods; from the summits winged golden quadrigæ seemed 
ready to fly away through space into the blue dome, fixed serenely 
above that crowded place of temples. Through the middle of the market 
and along the edges of it flowed a river of people; crowds passed under 
the arches of the basilica of Julius Cæsar; crowds were sitting on the 
steps of Castor and Pollux, or walking around the temple of Vesta, 
resembling on that great marble background many-colored swarms of 
butterflies or beetles. Down immense steps, from the side of the temple 
on the Capitol dedicated to Jupiter Optimus Maximus, came new waves; 
at the rostra people listened to chance orators; in one place and another 
rose the shouts of hawkers selling fruit, wine, or water mixed with
fig-juice; of tricksters; of venders of marvellous medicines; of 
soothsayers; of discoverers of hidden treasures; of interpreters of 
dreams. Here and there, in the tumult of conversations and cries, were 
mingled sounds of the Egyptian sistra, of the sambuké, or of Grecian 
flutes. Here and there the sick, the pious, or the afflicted were bearing 
offerings to the temples. In the midst of the people, on the stone flags, 
gathered flocks of doves, eager for the grain given them, and like 
movable many-colored and dark spots, now rising for a moment with a 
loud sound of wings, now dropping down again to places left vacant by 
people. From time to time the crowds opened before litters in which 
were visible the affected faces of women, or the heads of senators and 
knights, with features, as it were, rigid and exhausted from living. The 
many-tongued population repeated aloud their names, with the addition 
of some term of praise or ridicule. Among the unordered groups pushed 
from time to time, advancing with measured tread, parties of soldiers, 
or watchers, preserving order on the streets. Around about, the Greek 
language was heard as often as Latin. 
Vinicius, who had not been in the city for a long time, looked with a 
certain curiosity on that swarm of people and on that Forum Romanum, 
which both dominated the sea of the world and was flooded by it, so 
that Petronius, who divined the thoughts of his companion, called it 
"the nest of the Quirites--without the Quirites." In truth, the local 
element was well-nigh lost in that crowd, composed of all races and 
nations. There appeared Ethiopians, gigantic light-haired people from 
the distant north, Britons, Gauls, Germans, sloping-eyed dwellers of 
Lericum; people from the Euphrates and from the Indus, with beards 
dyed brick color; Syrians from the banks of the Orontes, with black and 
mild eyes; dwellers in the deserts of Arabia, dried up as a bone; Jews, 
with their flat breasts; Egyptians, with the eternal, indifferent smile on 
their faces; Numidians and Africans; Greeks from Hellas, who equally 
with the Romans commanded the city, but commanded through science, 
art, wisdom, and deceit; Greeks from the islands, from Asia Minor, 
from Egypt, from Italy, from Narbonic Gaul. In the throng of slaves, 
with pierced ears, were not lacking also freemen,--an idle population, 
which Cæsar amused, supported, even clothed,--and free visitors, 
whom the ease of life and the prospects of fortune enticed to the
gigantic city; there was no lack of venal persons. There were priests of 
Serapis, with palm branches in their hands; priests of Isis, to whose 
altar more offerings were brought than to the    
    
		
	
	
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