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                    <TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0"><text><body><div n="urn:cts:latinLit:phi0914.phi001.perseus-eng3" type="edition" xml:lang="eng"><div n="9" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="11" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> “As to those men whom you make believe to surrender I neither
							accept them nor do I regard them as surrendered, nor do I hinder them
							from returning to their countrymen, who are bound by a convention, the
							violation of which brings down the wrath of all the gods whose majesty
							is being trifled with. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> True, Spurius Postumius has just struck the herald fetial with his knee,
							then wage war! Of course the gods will believe that Postumius is a
							Samnite citizen not a Roman, and that it is by a Samnite citizen that a
							Roman herald has been maltreated, and that for that reason you are
							justified in making war upon us. </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> It is sad to think that you feel no shame in exposing this mockery of
							religion to the light of day, and that old men of consular rank should
							invent excuses for breaking their word which even children would think
							beneath them. </p></div><div n="13" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Go, lictor, remove the bonds from the Romans, let none of them be
							hindered from departing where they please.” Thus set free they
							returned to the Roman camp, their personal obligations and possibly
							those of the State having been discharged. </p></div></div><div n="12" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">Renewal
								of the War.</note> Samnites clearly saw that instead of the peace
							which they had so arrogantly dictated, a most bitter war had commenced.
							They not only had a foreboding of all that was coming but they almost
							saw it with their eyes; now when it was too late they began to view with
							approval the two alternatives which the elder Pontius had suggested.
						</p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They saw that they had fallen between the two, and by adopting a middle
							course had exchanged the secure possession of victory for an insecure
							and doubtful peace. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They realised that they had lost the chance of doing either a kindness
							or an injury, and would have to fight with those whom they might have
							got rid of for ever as enemies or secured for ever as friends. And
							though no battle had yet given either side the advantage, men's feelings
							had so changed that Postumius enjoyed a </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> greater reputation amongst the Romans for his surrender than Pontius
							possessed amongst the Samnites for his bloodless victory. </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The Roman regarded the possibility of war as involving the certainty of
							victory, whilst the Samnites looked upon the renewal of hostilities by
							the Roman as equivalent to their own defeat. In the meantime, Satricum
							revolted to the Samnites. The latter made a sudden descent on Fregellae
							and succeeded in occupying it in the night, assisted, there is no doubt
							by the Satricans. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Mutual fear kept both the Samnites and the Fregellans quiet till
							daylight, with the return of light the battle began. For some time the
							Fregellans held their ground, for they were fighting for their hearths
							and homes and the noncombatant population assisted them from the roofs
							of the houses. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> At length the assailants gained the advantage by adopting a ruse. A
							proclamation was made that all who laid down their arms should depart
							unhurt, and the defenders did not interfere with the crier who made it
							Now that there were hopes of safety they fought with less energy and in
							all directions arms were thrown away. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Some, however, showed more determination and made their way fully armed
							through the opposite gate. Their courage proved a better protection than
							the timid credulity of the others, for these were hemmed in by the
							Samnites with a ring of fire, and in spite of their cries for mercy were
							burnt to death.. </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>After arranging their respective commands, the consuls took the field.
							Papirius marched into Apulia as far as Luceria, where the equites who
							had been given as hostages at Caudium were interned; Publilius remained
							in Samnium to oppose the legions who had been at Caudium. </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> His presence made the Samnites uncertain how to act; they could not
							march to Luceria for fear of exposing themselves to a rear attack, nor
							did they feel satisfied to remain where they were, as Luceria might in
							the meantime he lost. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They decided that the best course would be to try their fortune and
							hazard a battle with Publilius. </p></div></div><div n="13" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>Accordingly they drew up their forces for action. Before engaging them
							Publilius thought he ought to address a few words to his men, and
							ordered the Assembly to be sounded. There was such an eager rush,
							however, to the general's tent, and such loud shouts were raised in all
							directions as the men clamoured to be led to battle, that none of the
							general's address was heard; the memory of their recent disgrace was
							quite enough of itself to stimulate every man to fight. </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They strode rapidly into battle, urging the standard-bearers to move
							faster, and, to avoid any delay in having to hurl their javelins, they
							flung them away as if at a given signal and rushed upon the enemy with
							naked steel. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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