Thalia, returning with her mother from the market, arrived at the inn just as Leon appeared. For once she was not chattering and Leon, glancing at her, noted that her eyes were swollen. She had been crying.<\/p>\n
\u201cWhat\u2019s wrong?\u201d Leon asked his hostess.<\/p>\n
\u201cOh!\u201d Phylinna replied, \u201cshe has upset herself, for she wandered away while I was busy bargaining and found herself among the slaves for sale.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cThe poor old woman\u201d, Thalia suddenly burst out. \u201cHer hands were tied and she couldn\u2019t drive off the flies teasing her. I flicked them away until mother came up. The poor woman kept saying something about her young mistress.\u201d
\nSomething woke in Leon on Thalia\u2019s mention of an old slave woman and her mistress. He asked her \u201cWas the old woman wearing a rust-coloured mantle, and unusually shaped silver earrings?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cYes,\u201d replied the child, \u201chow did you know?\u201d<\/p>\n
Leon walked quickly down the street, fearing the worst. He crossed the Agora, at the far end of which was the slave market. It was almost deserted: the slaves had been sold or taken away. But then he spotted a woman in a brown cloak bowed on the stone bench. Leon slowly approached and uttered her name. Doula looked up suddenly, then glanced around nervously and whispered, \u201cMy mistress! Save her!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cWhere is Eugenia?\u201d demanded Leon.<\/p>\n
\u201cI don\u2019t know for certain, but can guess. She is now a slave like me. We were captured as we journeyed from Patras to Athens. We had dismounted at a lonely spot, when a group of robbers appeared and seized the horses and all our baggage. Shortly after a trader appeared and offered to buy us. The bargain was soon struck and we were left with our new master, a cruel man. He listened to my mistress, and promised to restore her freedom. He promised to take us to the Piraeus, which pleased us as my mistress\u2019 father was due to land there shortly. Then the trader took us to a lonely house and locked us in a room with a grated window. He fed us well, but threatened us with death if we tried to escape or call attention to our plight.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cLast night, hearing voices outside the room, I listened with my ear to the keyhole. The trader was bargaining with a master sailor for a passage to Ephesus. He said his new purchase was young and beautiful and he would get a better price for her at an Eastern court than in Athens, where her tale might be given attention. He said that I would be sent to the market for what I would fetch. What could we do!\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEarly this morning I was torn from my mistress\u2019 arms and forced to trudge to Athens. Now hurry, if you are to save my mistress! Already, she may be on her way to the vessel.\u201d<\/p>\n
A man\u2019s voice from behind caused Leon to turn. It was the overseer of the slave market. \u201cAre you seeking a slave my master, who can clean and cook?\u201d he asked. \u201cThis one is old but reliable. Her master has priced her at two minas.\u201d
\nAt any other time, Leon would have bargained, but time was pressing. He looked round. The banker Nikomenes was still sitting at the table in his little booth. Leon had been to him on several occasions, always returning with his purse well filled. He ran across. Could he have two hundred drachmas?<\/p>\n
Nikomenes looked at him shrewdly. \u201cMy young friend,\u201d he said, \u201cwe agreed last time that you were coming to an end of your father\u2019s credit. He has not sent me any further payment. May I remind you that you will need to pay for your passage home, not to speak of your intention of entering at Olympia.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cI need it urgently for a friend,\u201d replied Leon. \u201cTime presses, but thank you for your concern.\u201d Nikomenes shook his head and counted out the drachmas. Leon picked up the money and hastening back, handed it to the overseer. Doula was freed and, without looking back, Leon led the way to the inn.<\/p>\n
When they arrived, Thalia was sitting within the doorway, pensive. She looked up and her eyes widened.
\n\u201cI thought you wanted her bought by someone who would be kind to her,\u201d said Leon. \u201cBut I must see your mother at once.\u201d<\/p>\n
Inside, meanwhile, Leon turned to Doula: would she know the house where her mistress was held. \u201cNo,\u201d answered the slave, \u201cmy eyes were bound and it was before dawn. My poor mistress!\u201d Just then the hostess appeared with a surprised air and Leon explained that Doula was a much trusted servant of his friend. He requested that she would be well lodged in order to recover from harsh treatment she had received.<\/p>\n
\u201cCan you tell me where I may find a swift horse?\u201d Leon asked. Phylinna feared this was impossible, for every horse of any speed was away at the stadium, being practiced for the chariot races. Leon lacked the time or money to go looking for one there. He told his hostess not to worry if he returned late that night, nodded to Doula, waved to Thalia and was gone.<\/p>\n
Leon had made up his mind how to get to the Piraeus. He had kept up his running and his friend and mentor Sokrates was well satisfied with his progress. After all, the distance was not great; he would be at the port in half an hour or so if he kept up the pace. He passed through the Piraeus Gate and, a little way beyond, put forth his best speed.
\nWhen he was half way, the sound of hoofs made him turn. A two-horse chariot was gaining on him, a youth in the light vehicle swaying with its movement, half hidden in the dust. Leon tried to keep up with the chariot and the young man looked at him with interest, eased the pace of his steeds and called: \u201cFriend, are you training for the races? If so, this is a dusty course.\u201d Leon gasped that he had to be at the Piraeus as soon as possibly in hopes of catching a vessel before she put out of the harbour.<\/p>\n
\u201cCome with me,\u201d invited the youth. \u201cI too am bound for the port. Good runner as you are, you will not be able to sustain that pace for long.\u201d Leon jumped in while the chariot was still in motion and his new friend cheered on his beasts. Leon sat still for a few moments watching the horses\u2019 backs. Then, his companion asked why he was in such a hurry and Leon began to blurt out in hurried sentences the real purpose of his journey.<\/p>\n
\u201cWell, you have lit on the one best able to help you,\u201d responded the youth as he puffed out his chest. \u201cI am Archippos son of Nikomachos, the harbourmaster, and will take you to him. He knows the incoming and outgoing of every vessel and not a ship dares leave without his nod. We must reach the port as soon as possible.\u201d And with that Archippos did all he could to expedite the journey. He raced the chariot noisily through the Piraeus streets, folk scattering to right and left. He checked suddenly as they came to the quay. Before them lay the spacious harbour, surrounded by warehouses and lined with vessels of all descriptions. Archippos called to a passing slave, \u201cAgias, hold these animals for me. Have you seen my father?\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOnly a few moments ago, Archippos. I saw him at the harbour\u2019s mouth, dispatching a vessel to Ephesus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cCome,\u201d shouted Archippos to Leon, and the pair tore along the busy quay, jumping bales and sacks and dodging porters.<\/p>\n
\u201cThere he is,\u201d exclaimed Archippos, \u201cI will introduce you.\u201d A sturdy man, wrapped in a dark blue cloak was approaching. Archippos knelt briefly before his father then said, \u201cThis is Leon of Massalia, whom I met on the road from Athens. He wishes most urgently to detain a vessel leaving for Ephesus.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cOne left the harbour to cross the Eastern Sea only half an hour ago,\u201d answered Nikomachos. \u201cA slave girl gave us a great deal of trouble before she was safely on board.\u201d Leon uttered an exclamation, at which Nikomachos looked thoughtful. \u201cDid you say your name was Leon? This poor girl, besides calling on all the gods, begged all around to tell her where \u2018Leon of Massalia\u2019 was lodging and offered riches to anyone who would fetch him from the city. She was a fine girl and spoke good Greek. She declared she was no slave but had been kidnapped and sold to the trader. I had to let him take her at last: he showed me his papers all correctly made out. But her shrieks as they carried her aboard are still ringing in my ears.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cAh! father,\u201d exclaimed Archippos, indicating Leon. \u201cI have brought him here too late to stop the vessel. Eugenia is no slave, but a lady of Syracuse wrongfully taken.\u201d<\/p>\n
\u201cEugenia! Yes that\u2019s her name!\u201d cried Nikomachos. \u201cWell the ship is only an old cargo vessel under sail and cannot have got far. I will offer sacrifice to Poseidon when the girl is rescued.\u201d He turned and immediately began roaring orders that caused a buzz of activity. Men ran to and fro, and soon a line of strong fellows stood on the quay edge, ready to board a long galley with a great bronze capped beak. The rowers jumped in; a few armed guards as well. \u201cWill you go too, lad?\u201d invited the harbourmaster. Leon turned to Archippos, speaking earnestly with him for a moment. Archippos then ran off to where his chariot was waiting, while Leon jumped aboard.<\/p>\n
\u201cGood luck,\u201d shouted the harbourmaster. He called to the captain of the galley, who stood waiting, \u201cGo!\u201d The vessel pushed off and shot forward under the thrust of many oars.<\/p>\n
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