Masters of Rome - 06 - The October Horse by Colleen Mccullough

Author:Colleen Mccullough [Mccullough, Colleen]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Romance, Historical, Colleen McCullough
ISBN: 9781416566656
Amazon: 1416566651
Goodreads: 3421
Published: 2001-12-31T13:00:00+00:00

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“What do you think about it?” Servilia demanded of Cassius.

“I can certainly understand why you object, Servilia, but in many ways Brutus and Porcia suit each other,” said Cassius. “Yes, I know you hate to admit there are similarities, but that doesn’t mean to say they don’t exist. They’re a rather humorless pair, very earnest, boringly narrow. That’s the real reason why I’ve given up Stoicism. I just couldn’t stand the narrowness.”

Servilia eyed her favorite male relative with complete love. He was so martial, so manly, so crisp and decisive. How glad she was to have him in the family! Vatia Isauricus, married to Junia Major, and Lepidus, married to Junia Minor, were a pair of stiff, punctilious aristocrats who never seemed to be able to reconcile their adherence to Caesar with their mother-in-law’s adultery with Caesar. Whereas Cassius, more immediately affected thanks to Tertulla’s paternity, didn’t let it interfere with his liking.

“Tertulla says you’re off to see Caesar,” she said.

“Yes, I am. With Brutus, I hope, if Porcia doesn’t change his mind.” Cassius grinned. “I can’t credit that she’ll approve of Brutus’s smarming to Caesar.”

“Oh, he’ll just go without telling her,” said Servilia. “But why exactly is it necessary?”

“Munda,” he said simply. “I was so relieved when Caesar won. I’ve always detested the uncrowned King of Rome, but at least he forced a final decision. The Republican cause is now too dead to be resurrected. As a pardoned man who has never put a foot wrong since Caesar implied that pardon—he was far too clever to speak the actual words—I intend to have my share of the perquisites, much though it sticks in my throat to be civil to him. I want to be praetor next year, so does Brutus, but by the time the Great Man reaches Rome, all the jobs will be gone.” He eyed Servilia ironically; they had no secrets. “As— er—Caesar’s unofficial son-in-law, I think I deserve a good job. In fact, I think that I deserve Syria more than Dolabella does. Don’t you agree?”

“Absolutely,” she said. “Go with my blessing.”

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