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His
servants
pulled
the
chains
tied
to
Juba
,
Maximus
,
and
the
others
,
and
they
were
led
away
.
*
*
*
Proximo
’
s
carriages
arrived
in
a
crowded
,
Moroccan
port
city
.
Maximus
and
Juba
sat
together
with
twelve
other
new
slaves
.
One
was
a
small
,
very
frightened
Greek
man
.
He
was
probably
a
teacher
or
a
writer
.
He
was
definitely
not
a
fighter
.
The
carriage
of
slaves
was
followed
by
several
others
carrying
wild
animals
-
including
the
tigers
.
Most
of
the
chained
men
looked
back
at
the
tigers
from
time
to
time
,
not
with
interest
but
with
fear
.
They
knew
what
a
hungry
tiger
could
do
,
and
they
guessed
why
they
and
the
animals
had
been
bought
together
.
They
drove
through
some
large
iron
gates
.
There
was
no
sign
on
the
gates
or
on
the
buildings
inside
,
but
everyone
in
the
city
knew
the
place
as
Proximo
’
s
School
.
It
was
not
a
place
to
learn
Latin
,
Greek
,
or
mathematics
.
It
was
a
school
where
men
learned
how
to
fight
-
to
live
one
more
day
in
the
face
of
death
.
It
was
a
gladiator
school
.
Proximo
’
s
school
was
like
a
castle
prison
.
In
the
center
was
a
square
.
On
one
side
were
the
cages
for
the
animals
,
and
on
the
opposite
side
the
human
prisoners
were
kept
.
Maximus
and
the
other
new
slaves
were
pushed
into
their
prison
,
and
the
doors
crashed
shut
behind
them
Maximus
noticed
the
guards
.
They
all
carried
short
swords
and
some
also
had
arrows
or
spears
.
At
the
far
end
of
the
square
a
group
of
about
ten
men
were
training
.
"
Battle
practice
,
"
thought
Maximus
.
"
Like
Commodus
.
"
A
very
big
man
was
teaching
two
new
gladiators
how
to
throw
a
spear
.
They
were
trying
to
hit
a
picture
of
a
man
,
but
they
were
not
very
good
.
Both
students
missed
it
.
The
teacher
threw
his
spear
and
hit
the
picture
in
the
stomach
.
