petronins

Updated: June 13, 2025

All the prisoners in the lower dungeon died of fever, or were stifled from foul air." "Who art thou?" inquired Petronins. "The noble Vinicius knows me. I am the son of that widow with whom Lygia lodged." "And a Christian?" The youth looked with inquiring glance at Vinicius, but, seeing him in prayer, he raised his head, and answered, "I am." "How canst thou enter the prison freely?"

Henryk Sienkiewicz - Quo Vadis: a narrative of the time of Nero