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ride all the way from Rome to my door and back again in a single day would challenge even a man as young and fit as you appear to be, and so I will gladly offer you accommodations for the night, if you wish. But unless you want to talk about haymaking or pressing olive oil or tending the vine, you and I have no business to discuss. I have given up my old livelihood."
    "So I've heard," he said amiably, with an undaunted glimmer in his eyes. "But you needn't worry. I haven't come to offer you work."
    "No?"
    "No. I've come merely to ask a favor. Not for myself, you understand, but on behalf of the highest citizen in the land."
    "Cicero," I sighed. "I might have known."
    "When a duly elected consul calls him to duty, what Roman can refuse?" said Caelius. "Especially considering the ties that bind the two of you. Are you sure there's not another room that might be more appropriate for our discussion?"
    "My library is more private . . . if hardly more secure," I added under my breath, remembering my glimpse of Aratus skulking away from the window two days before. "Come."
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    Once there, I shut the door behind us and offered him a chair. I sat near the door to the herb garden, so that I could see anyone approaching, and kept an eye on the window above Caelius's shoulder, where I had caught Aratus eavesdropping. "What have you come for, Marcus Caelius?" I said, dropping all pretense of pleasant conversation.
    "I'll tell you right now that I will not go back to the city. If you need someone to spy for you or dig up trouble, you can go to my son Eco, though I hardly wish it on him."
    "No one is asking you to come back to Rome," said Caelius soothingly.
    "No?"
    "Not at all. Quite the opposite. Indeed, the very fact that you are now living in the countryside is what makes you so appropriate for the purpose Cicero has in mind."
    "I don't like the sound of that."
    Caelius smiled thinly. "Cicero said you wouldn't."
    "I'm not a tool that Cicero can pick up whenever he wishes, or bend to his purpose at will; I never was and never will be. No matter that he's consul for the year, he's still only a citizen, as I am. I have every right to refuse him."
    "But you don't even know what he's asking of you." Caelius seemed amused.
    "Whatever it is, I won't like it."
    "Perhaps not, but would you refuse an opportunity to serve the state?"
    "Please, Caelius, no empty calls to patriotism."
    "The call is not empty." His face became serious. "The threat is very real. Oh, I understand your cynicism, Gordianus. I may have lived only half as long as you, but I've seen my share of treachery and corruption in the Forum, enough for ten lifetimes!"
    Considering his political education at the side of men like Crassus and Cicero, he was probably speaking the truth. Cicero himself had trained him in oratory, and the pupil did his master proud; the words that poured from his lips were polished like precious stones. He might have been an actor or a singer. I found myself listening to him in spite of myself.
    "The state stands poised on the brink of a terrible catastrophe, Gordianus. If it steps over that brink—or is pushed, against the will of every decent citizen—the descent will be more abrupt and harrowing than anything we've known before. Certain parties are determined to destroy the Republic once and for all. Imagine the Senate awash in blood.
    Imagine a return of the dictator Sulla's proscriptions, when any citizen could be named an enemy of the state for no reason at all—you must remember gangs running through the streets, carrying severed heads to
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    the Forum to receive their bounty from Sulla's coffers. Only this time the anarchy will spread unceasingly, like waves from a great stone cast into a pond. This time the enemies of the state are determined not to reform it, at whatever bloody cost, but to smash it altogether. You own a farm now, Gordianus; do you want to see it taken from you by force?
    It will happen, most certainly; because in