[Footnote 1:  “Pointed,” I suppose.]

His year of office ended, Verres was sent as governor to Sicily.  By rights he should have remained there twelve months only, but his successor was detained by the Servile war in Italy, and his stay was thus extended to nearly three years, three years into which he crowded an incredible number of cruelties and robberies.  Sicily was perhaps the wealthiest of all the provinces.  Its fertile wheat-fields yielded harvests which, now that agriculture had begun to decay in Italy, provided no small part of the daily bread of Rome.  In its cities, founded most of them several centuries before by colonists from Greece, were accumulated the riches of many generations.  On the whole it had been lightly treated by its Roman conquerors.  Some of its states had early discerned which would be the winning side, and by making their peace in time had secured their privileges and possessions.  Others had been allowed to surrender themselves on favorable terms.  This wealth had now been increasing without serious disturbance for more than a hundred years.  The houses of the richer class were full of the rich tapestries of the East, of gold and silver plate cunningly chased or embossed, of statues and pictures wrought by the hands of the most famous artists of Greece.  The temples were adorned with costly offerings and with images that were known all over the civilized world.  The Sicilians were probably prepared to pay something for the privilege of being governed by Rome.  And indeed the privilege was not without its value.  The days of freedom indeed were over; but the turbulence, the incessant strife, the bitter struggles between neighbors and parties were also at an end.  Men were left to accumulate wealth and to enjoy it without hindrance.  Any moderate demands they were willing enough to meet.  They did not complain, for instance, or at least did not complain aloud, that they were compelled to supply their rulers with a fixed quantity of corn at prices lower than could have been obtained in the open market.  And they would probably have been ready to secure the good will of a governor who fancied himself a connoisseur in art with handsome presents from their museums and picture galleries.  But the exactions of Verres exceeded all bounds both of custom and of endurance.  The story of how he dealt with the wheat-growers of the province is too tedious and complicated to be told in this place.  Let it suffice to say that he enriched himself and his greedy troop of followers at the cost of absolute ruin both to the cultivators of the soil and to the Roman capitalists who farmed this part of the public revenue.  As to the way in which he laid his hands on the possessions of temples and of private citizens, his doings were emphatically summed up by his prosecutor when he came, as we shall afterwards see, to be put upon his trial.  “I affirm that in the whole of Sicily, wealthy and old-established province as it is, in all those towns, in all those