The cart was driven by its owner, a peasant of Casinum, who at times sat sideways on one of the beasts, at times walked by them; behind came the two religious men, cowled, bare-footed; and last Basil's attendant on horseback.
From Venantius the monks had learned who their charge was.

His noble origin, and still more the fact of his kindred with their beloved Abbot Benedict, inspired in them a special interest.

They spoke of him in whispers together, compassionated his sufferings, remarked on the comeliness of his features, and assured each other that they detected in him no symptom of the plague.

It being now the third hour, they ceased from worldly talk and together recited their office, whereto the peasant and the horseman gave pious ear.
Basil lay with closed eyes, but at a certain moment he seemed to become aware of what was passing, crossed himself, and then folded his hands upon his breast in the attitude of prayer.

Having observed this, one of the monks, his orisons finished, went up to the cart and spoke comfortable words.