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- BY ADRIAN GOLDSWORTHY
- CONTENTS
- MAP
- PROLOGUE
- I
- In the hill country
- Nearer the Euphrates
- The same night
- II
- The temporary camp of Legio VIIII Hispana, Fifty-five miles east of Cyrrhus
- Fifteen days before the Kalends of March
- III
- On the training grounds outside Zeugma
- Fifth day before the Nones of March
- In the house of Simon the merchant, Nicopolis
- The next day
- IV
- The temporary camp of Legio VIIII Hispana
- V
- Outside Nicopolis
- Eleventh day before the Kalends of April
- Nicopolis
- The same day
- VI
- On the road to the crossing at Zeugma
- Tenth day before the Kalends of April
- VII
- Zeugma
- Seventh day before the Kalends of April
- VIII
- The camp of VIIII Hispana
- One day before the Nones of April
- Nicopolis
- The same day, late afternoon
- IX
- Outside Nicopolis
- Eighth Day before the Ides of April
- X
- Near Nicopolis
- A little later
- XI
- In the plain in front of Nicopolis
- The Ides of April
- Nicopolis
- The same night
- XII
- In front of Nicopolis
- Eighteenth day before the Kalends of May First day of the siege
- XIII
- Outside Nicopolis
- Seventeenth day before the Kalends of May Second day of the siege
- XIV
- Outside Nicopolis
- Fifteenth day before the Kalends of May The fourth day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- The sixth day of the siege
- XV
- Up country
- Thirteenth day before the Kalends of May The eighth day of the siege
- XVI
- Zeugma
- That same night
- XVII
- The siege lines outside Nicopolis
- Eleventh day before the Kalends of May The tenth day of the siege
- XVIII
- The large camp to the east of Nicopolis
- Tenth day before the Kalends of May The eleventh day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- Late on the fourteenth night of the siege
- XIX
- Before Nicopolis
- Fifth day before the Kalends of April Sixteenth day of the siege
- XX
- Outside Nicopolis
- The Kalends of May The twenty-first day of the siege
- XXI
- Before Nicopolis
- The day before the Nones of May The twenty-sixth day of the siege
- Nicopolis
- The next day The twenty-seventh day of the siege
- XXII
- North west of Nicopolis, some miles from the road
- Fifth day before the Ides of May The thirty-second day of the siege
- XXIII
- In front of Nicopolis
- The day before the Ides of May The thirty-fifth day of the siege
- XXIV
- Outside Nicopolis
- The Ides of May
- The thirty-sixth day of the siege
- XXV
- The breach in the western wall
- XXVI
- Outside Nicopolis
- Seventeenth day before the Kalends of June The thirty-seventh day of the siege
- The prison at Nicopolis
- Three days later
- The forty-first day of the siege
- XXVII
- The citadel at Nicopolis
- The last hours of the fourteenth day before the Kalends of June
- The forty-first day of the siege
- XXVIII
- Nicopolis
- The same night
- EPILOGUE
- The next morning
- HISTORICAL NOTE
- GLOSSARY
- CAST OF CHARACTERS
‘If we can, my lord.’ Rufus had been struggling to work out how ever since it had happened and had not cracked the problem so far. ‘Would you like to see?’
Hadrian’s smile was broader. ‘No harm in taking a look.’ They went inside the tower, empty for the moment apart from men shooting from the upper floors, and Hadrian discussed the problem with the young centurion, gently easing him towards a solution.
‘It’s a lot of work, my lord.’ The only way was to take out the ram, put new bolts in the framework, fit ropes, and hang it again. ‘Cannot do it quickly.’
‘Then do it well.’ Hadrian stood on his toes to peer through a crack in the timber front, one of the few not covered by the big iron plates. He stared at the damage done to the wall and could see that it was considerable, with more being done by the men working in covered gantries now that the ramp reached all the way to the far wall. ‘You are so close,’ he assured Rufus. ‘And it will be better now that they are threatened from two sides at once… And success would not taste so sweet if the task was easy. We should never forget that even enemies can think and surprise us.’
‘They have help,’ Rufus said with some bitterness. ‘There’s a deserter up there, I am sure. We have seen him a few times – slim fellow watching all that we do.’
‘You are smarter than he is, young Rufus,’ Hadrian assured him. ‘I can see that by the way you deal with this problem. All the good money is on you, not the terrified runaway up there.’
Crispinus added his encouragement, although it was oddly more difficult to feign enthusiasm and optimism when Hadrian was there, so that it was no longer his sole responsibility. Even the excellent reports from the men undermining the wall by hand failed to lift his spirits. Time was pouring away like the water in a clock, and there was so little he could do to speed things up.
As they rode to the northern camp, they caught the faint sound of a cheer, and then another much louder.
‘The tower,’ Hadrian said with some satisfaction. ‘Is that the ram?’ he asked, cupping a hand to his ear. ‘Hard to tell.’ By the time they approached the mineworks the steady pounding was unmistakeable. Crispinus waited nervously for an interruption, for surely the enemy would employ sacks and the other ploys used against the other tower. Yet the noise kept on, solid, determined and never missing a beat.
Hadrian was impressed with the mineworks. ‘And you are sure the defenders are not responding by digging their own?’
‘We have parties sitting and listening for any sound, my lord,’ the centurion in change assured him. ‘If they are countermining then they are a long way away or in the wrong place because we have not heard a thing.’