that be?'
'And her certitude of the night of his death?' Suetonius reminded.
'Well the options are only two aren't they, daytime or night?' Clarus said.
'Further, she said the effects of Antinous's death are yet to be seen. She implied the matter is not closed. What did she mean by this?' the Special Inspector advanced. 'She also claimed Antinous had a new companion since his dismissal as Caesar's eromenos. Yet who would dare be so unwise as to supplant Great Caesar so soon in this way?'
'No one else has mentioned this fact,' Clarus indicated. 'Is she confabulating? Would the boy pursue a new conquest so soon after five years of fidelity to his erastes? By the useful principle of cui bono? what benefit has this woman to gain from the young Favorite's death, I wonder?'
The biographer's eye was caught by the keeper of the jetty records at his duties. The officer was seated on a high stool at a lectern on the wharf protected by a trio of Alexandrian guardsmen. Suetonius beckoned the others to follow him to the clerk's desk.
'My good fellow,' Suetonius sweetly addressed the officer, 'you maintain a daily record of the comings and goings to The Alexandros on behalf of your master, the Prefect Governor, do you not?'
The Special Inspector equestrian adjusted the folds of his purple-striped toga with a generous flourish as he spoke, drawing attention to his status in the pecking order of Rome. The clerk was already cognizant of his status and rose abruptly from his seat to attention before his social superior.
'Yes, indeed we do, sir. We maintain daily records on behalf of His Excellency,' the trooper announced helpfully in the strongly Greek-inflected Latin of Alexandrians. 'We register each of those who pass to and fro to the Governor's barque through the day.'
'Each day, every day?' Suetonius probed.
'Yes, my lord, from midnight to midnight in three changes of watch,' the clerk explained.
'Do you still possess your records for the past few days, officer?' Suetonius continued in his best legalist voice.
'Indeed, sir, we retain three days at a time. After three days we dispatch the pages to the Governor's staff for safe-keeping.'
'Do you still possess the traffic records for the day and night before last?' Suetonius enquired further.
'Yes, my lord, I do. This is the third day of the cycle.'
'What is your name and rank, Officer? And may I inspect your register?' the Special Inspector intoned as Strabon meaningfully waved the ivory scroll of commission with its imposing purple Imperial bulla tag in the direction of the clerk.
'Certainly, sir. Of course, sir. I am Danaos, a Tessararius clerk to the Alexandrine Fleet.'
'Tessararius Danaos, were you the officer recording this jetty's traffic to The Alexandros on the day or night before last?'
'Only for my eight hour watch, sir. I supervised the evening watch two days ago, not the morning or afternoon watch,' the clerk-of-records explained.
Suetonius cast his eyes across the two sheets of coming-and-goings registered for the day. Running his finger down the list of names and titles his finger stopped abruptly at a single name. Further down the list he noted the same name twice more. He showed the sheet to Strabon as Clarus moved closer to observe.
Surisca, though not having reading skills, could nevertheless identify personal names on a page. She too glanced over the pages as Suetonius turned away from the officer's hearing.
'Here, it's Centurion Quintus Urbicus, our Praetorian. According to these sheets he arrived twice but departed only once on that day. His final arrival was quite late,' Suetonius whispered. 'The priestess Perenna's story of her bodyguard being witness to her presence that night is confirmed here.'
He turned to the clerk.
'May I see the register for yesterday, the day after these pages, Tessararius Danaos.'
The Alexandrian provided the further papers. Suetonius again ran his finger down the lists and came to a stop-place.
'Cent Quintus Urbicus. One arrival and then one departure, both in the middle of the day. It seems our centurion friend arrived at the Governor's vessel on the day before last, but there is no record of his departure prior to his further arrival the next day,' he said. 'This can't be feasible, can it?'
Suetonius turned to the clerk.
'Officer Danaos, is your register of people travelling to and from The Alexandros always accurate? Is it possible you miss some arrivals or departures?' the biographer asked.
'Indeed not, my lord! Our careers as guards to the Governor would be immediately struck out, and we'd receive a thorough beating for our negligence,' the clerk protested. Clarus intervened.
'Test the sheets' veracity with another name. Try for Flavius Titianus. The Governor told us he slept at Hadrian's dining marquee on the night of the celebration of The Isia with his paramour lass from Iberia, so surely his departure and return would be noted accordingly?' the senator suggested.
Strabon ran his finger down the first page of the first day once again as Surisca followed his finger closely.
'Here it is. 'Excellency Prefect Gov departs with entourage of three.' They're each listed by name. It is indicated at four hours after high sun. But there's no record of his return to his vessel later that day, nor of his retinue's return, until mid-morning the following day,' Strabon announced. 'This register agrees with the Governor's own words.'
Surisca, who had been looking across Strabon's shoulder at the first day's pages, pointed hesitantly to a name late in the list. Strabon looked more closely at the penmanship. He turned to the Alexandrian clerk. His eyes were alight.
'Officer Danaos, can you read this name to us please,' the scribe enquired as he pointed to a name low down the list. The clerk checked the written entry and spoke aloud.
'Yes sir, it is the name of Lysias of Bithynia. Six hours after midday, around sunset. His travel authority was a personal invitation from Lady Anna Perenna. It was sighted by the watch officer and duly recorded,' the clerk announced.
'Lysias?' Clarus exclaimed. 'What's this about? What was Lysias doing here?'
'So, what time did he depart then?' Suetonius asked.
Strabon and Surisca trailed down the sheet, across to the second sheet, and then to the following day's page without success.
'There is no record of his departure,' Strabon announced. Suetonius turned to the clerk.
'Tell me, fellow, how do you explain that you have two visitors in the sheets of the day before yesterday marked as arrivals to be ferried to The Alexandros, but no record of their return journey from the vessel?' the Special Inspector demanded. 'Yet one of these two, Centurion Urbicus of the Alexandrian Praetorians, arrives again the following day without his prior departure from The Alexandros recorded?'
The officer stammered a mumbled reply.
'My lords, I don't know,' he wavered. 'The Watch has not troubled to compare the sheets. It seems the clerk at that Watch has been negligent. I am at a loss! It is not my fault! He will be punished for it, I'll see to that!'
The officer was visibly shaken by the error and in fear of his superiors.
'Yet you were supervising one of these watches on both these two days?' Clarus intoned, the senatorial stripe running down his toga assuming a menacing magnitude in the clerk's vision.
Suetonius interrupted with a more helpful question.
'Were you also the officer who recorded the arrival of Lysias of Bithynia two evenings ago?'
'Yes, my lord, I was.'
'Do you recall the occasion?'
'Indeed, my lord. Lysias of Bithynia is a fine young noble, well dressed, well built, and bearing fine weapons. I was impressed by his magnificence.'
'Was he in company?'
The clerk looked to his sheets to check.
'He was not personally accompanied, but he arrived at the same time as other officers of the Guards. All three were ferried to The Alexandros together.'
