better pleased with you than you suspect and I believe Commodus likes you too."
"They have a queer way of showing it," Balbinus gloomed.
"You could please them both at once," said Proculus.
"I wish you would tell me how," said Balbinus. "Hang him I say. Yet I shouldn't mind catching his eye. For her, I'd do anything, as you know."
"Do you really mean to say," demanded Proculus, "that you don't see for yourself what to do?"
"Not a bit I don't," said Balbinus.
"Not with such an opportunity staring you in the face?" Proculus demanded. "When the gods have loaded the dice for you and all you need is to make the throw?"
"If you see anything to do," said Balbinus, "you tell me and I'll do it quick."
Proculus looked around. Several gangs of workmen were busy, but none near them. He stood up, walked to the rail of the stairway and peered down it. Then he came back to his seat.
"Now listen to me," he said, "and don't interrupt me till I am done."
Balbinus listened, mouth and eyes open. When Proculus was done he objected.
"It won't work."
