SCENE VIII
TERENTIANUS. Christians, Christians, what ails my son?
CHRISTIANS. He grinds his teeth, foams at the mouth, and rolls his eyes like a madman. He is sure possessed by a devil.
TERENTIANUS. Woe to his father! Where was he stricken?
CHRISTIANS. Before the tomb of the martyrs John and Paul. He writhes on the ground, and cries out that they are the cause of his torments.
TERENTIANUS. Mine the fault! Mine the crime! It was at my command that the wretched boy laid his impious hands on those holy martyrs.
CHRISTIANS. Since you were the partner of his guilt, it is right that you should share his sufferings.
TERENTIANUS. I did but obey the wicked commands of my master, the Emperor Julian.
CHRISTIANS. He himself has been struck down by the divine wrath.
TERENTIANUS. I know, and am the more terrified. I see that no enemy of those servants of God can escape punishment.
CHRISTIANS. You are right there.
TERENTIANUS. What if in expiation of my crime I threw myself on my knees before the holy tombs?
CHRISTIANS. You would win pardon if you were first cleansed by baptism.
