Chapter 22

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The bishop walked slowly around the perimeter of the old Greek temple. It was a magnificent beginning, he thought, but a Christian architect could do so much better. “We would use these pillars,” Bishop Zosimo said, pointing the rows of stone columns that were set in a rectangle around the Temple of Athena, called the Athenaion by the Greek locals in Siracusa. “This is a strong structure that will…” he continued before being interrupted. “Your lordship,” said Penarius, “this is a pagan site. It was built to honor a Greek goddess.” Zosimo looked at his guide turned interrogator and laughed at his comment. “It is what I say it is,” Zosimo declared. With a dismissive wave of the hand and his head tossed to the side, the bishop said that since pagan gods did not really exist, the temples

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