"Are you afraid?" asked his friend.
"Not a bit," said he. "It would be easy. But if they refused two hundred thousand sesterces before how can I bribe them now?"
"Don't you see how different this is?" asked Proculus. "They have no dead panther to account for, only a natural failure to notice some rollers out of order, and you won't be dealing with the same set of men, anyhow, not trying to bribe men who have once shied. These will only have to invent a story to explain a perfectly usual occurrence. Did you never know of rollers jamming?"
"Often," said Balbinus.
"There you are," said Proculus, "and now let's go. It's getting hot here and you'll be none too early at the palace by now."
"Your advice is good," said Balbinus. "I'll take it."
Therefore the moon that night looking down into the Colosseum saw a group of figures in the arena by the enclosing-wall. One was a very big man with two attendants. The others were regular keepers of the amphitheater. They talked a long time and there were many explanations and much assurance that there could be no mistake. A bag of coins changed hands.
