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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
‘Athenodorus is a good, just man,’ his father said, without sounding too certain.
Domitius looked down at his sword propped against the frame of his bed. Yet what could he do? Apart from the main gate, there was a back door to the side street from the stables, but he could not get there without going through the courtyard. He could climb up to the roof, and probably escape by jumping across the alleys and then… Then he would be on his own in a foreign city and his flight was sure to be seen as proof of guilt. He did not even know guilt of what as yet. It might be nothing, and he owed a lot to the family.
‘Are you sure this is necessary?’ The older Simon sounded nervous. ‘We could bring him. There is no need for armed men.’
‘Orders!’ The leader’s tone was stronger again.
Domitius left the sword where it was and came out. There was nowhere to go, because the only door from his room led into the courtyard. Nor did he want to abandon the family who had taken him in.
‘What’s this about?’ he asked.
‘You need to come with us,’ the leader said. Up close Domitius could see that he was forty or more, that the dye on his beard left a lot of mottled hair, and there was a dent or two in his helmet. ‘Best if you don’t make any trouble.’
The younger Simon patted Domitius on the shoulder. ‘We will sort this out.’ The warmth in his tone was surprising. Domitius had got the impression that the pride of the family was none too fond of him.
‘Very well.’ Domitius held his arms out together. He had spotted the rope in one of the men’s belts.
‘Is that necessary?’ the older Simon asked as the guard tied Domitius’ wrists.
‘Orders!’ the leader barked. He added a ‘Sir!’ when he noticed the younger Simon watching him closely. ‘Come on then, boy! Let’s get going.’ He clearly wanted to leave.
Domitius let them lead him away and wondered what was in store. The guards had their job to do, so they did it. As far as they were concerned it was simply a job and they did it as well as they did any other job. Domitius could not help noticing that there was rust on more than one spearhead, and fittings missing on two of the cuirasses. It was hard not to bawl the men out for this. These men were soldiers of a sort, even if not very good ones. So they did their job without particular malice and only hit him a few times on the way to the prison.