Talbot Mundy

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Talbot Mundy The Falling Star — Chapter 2 (1926)

Pertinax answered, and went and sat on Galen’s couch. “You find me not man enough for the senate to make a god of me—is that it, Galen?”
“Too much of a man to be an emperor,” said Galen, smiling amid wrinkles. “By observing a man’s virtues one may infer what his faults are. You would try to rule the empire honestly, which is impossible. A more dishonest man would let it rule itself and claim the credit, whereas you would give the praise to others, who would shoulder off the work and all the blame on to you. An empire is like a human body, which heals itself if the head will let it.
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Talbot Mundy The Falling Star — Chapter 2 (1926)

It was Galen who spoke next:
“Pertinax, if you might choose an emperor, whom would you nominate? Remember: He must be a soldier, used to the stench of marching legions. None could govern Rome whose nose goes up in the air at the smell of sweat and garlic.”
There was a murmur of approval. Cornificia stroked the long, strong fingers of the man she idolized. Sextus gave rein to his impulse then, brushing aside Norbanus’ hand that warned him to bide his time:
“Many more than I,” he said, “are ready to throw in our lot with you, Pertinax—aye, unto death! You would restore Rome’s honor.
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Talbot Mundy The Falling Star — Chapter 2 (1926)

I have changed my opinion; only the maniacs never do that. Pertinax would make a splendid minister for Lucius Severus; and the two of them could bring back the Augustan days. Persuade him to it. He must forget he hates him.”
“Let him come!” said the voice of Pertinax. He was still leaning out, with one hand on a marble pillar, much more interested in the moonlit view of revelry than in the altercation between slaves. He strolled back and stood smiling at Cornificia, his handsome face expressing satisfaction but a rather humorous amusement at his inability to understand her altogether.
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