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taking prisoner by the souldiers of Claudius the
Emperour, after the overthrow of Scribonianus, whose
faction he had followed, entreated those who led him
prisoner to Rome to take her into their ship where for
the service of her husband she should be of lesse charge
and incoramoditie to them then a number of other
persons which they must necessarily have, and that
she alone might supply and stead him in his chamber,
in his kitchen and all other offices ; which they utterly
refused, and so hoisted sailes, but she leaping into a
fishers boate that she immediately hired, followed him
aloofe from the further shore of Sclavonia. Being
come to Rome one day in the Emperours presence,
lunia, the widdow of Scribonianus, by reason of the
neerenesse and societie of their fortunes, familiarly
accosted her, but she rudely, with these words, thrust
her away. What (quoth she) shall I speake to thee,
or shall I listen what thou sayest? Thou, in whose
lappe Scribonianus thy husband was slaine, and thou
yet livest? and thou breathest? These words with
clivers other signes made her kinsfolkes and friends
perceive that she purposed to make herselfe away, as
impatient to abide her husbands fortune. And Thrasea
her son in law, taking hold of her speeches, beseeching
her that she would not so unheedily spoile her selfe,
he thus bespake her: ' What, if I were in Cecinnaes
fortune or the like, would you have my wife your
daughter to do so ? ' ' What else ? Make you a question
of it?' answered she. 'Yes, marry would I had
she lived so long and m so good-agreeing sort with
thee as I have done with my husband/ These and
such like answers encreased the care they had of her
and made them more heedful to watch and neerely to
look unto her. One day after she had uttered these
words to her keepers, ' You may looke long enough to
me, well may you make me die worse, but you shall
never be able to keep me from dying :' and therewith
furiously flinging her selfe out of a chaire (wherein
she sate) with all the strength she had, she fiercely
ranne her head against the next wall; with which