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"
A
day
’
s
ride
from
Rome
-
at
Ostia
,
"
replied
Cicero
.
"
We
’
ve
been
there
all
winter
.
The
men
are
getting
fat
.
They
’
re
bored
.
"
"
How
soon
could
they
be
ready
to
fight
?
"
asked
Maximus
,
"
For
you
,
sir
?
Tomorrow
,
"
Cicero
said
proudly
.
The
guards
pushed
Cicero
back
into
the
crowd
.
He
ran
ahead
and
came
out
in
front
of
Maximus
again
,
further
along
the
street
.
This
time
he
pushed
a
small
package
into
Maximus
’
s
hand
.
The
guards
were
close
and
Maximus
knew
he
only
had
one
chance
.
"
Cicero
!
Listen
carefully
!
"
he
said
.
"
You
must
contact
Lucilla
,
the
Emperor
’
s
sister
.
Tell
her
I
will
meet
her
politician
.
"
There
was
no
more
time
.
Cicero
disappeared
into
the
crowd
,
and
Maximus
was
forced
to
move
on
.
Later
,
alone
in
the
prison
at
Proximo
’
s
school
,
Maximus
took
the
little
package
out
of
his
pocket
and
looked
at
it
.
Inside
were
the
two
wooden
figures
of
his
wife
and
son
.
"
Do
they
hear
you
?
"
a
voice
suddenly
asked
.
Maximus
looked
up
into
Juba
’
s
eyes
.
"
Your
people
,
"
said
Juba
,
"
in
the
next
world
.
"
