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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="23" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The Dictator kept his men for some days confined to their camp, as though
							he were enduring a siege rather than conducting one. At last he suddenly
							displayed the signal for battle. Thinking that brave men were more
							likely to have their courage stimulated when all their hopes depended
							upon themselves, he kept the arrival of the Master </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> of the Horse and the fresh army concealed from his soldiers, and as
							though all their prospects of safety depended upon their cutting their
							way out, he said to his men: </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> “We have been caught in a position where we are shut in, and we
							have no way out unless we can open one by our victorious swords. Our
							standing camp is sufficiently protected by its entrenchments, but it is
							untenable owing to want of provisions; all the places from which
							supplies could be obtained have revolted, and even if the people were
							willing to help us the country is impassable for convoys. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> I shall not cheat your courage by leaving a camp here into which you can
							retire, as you did on the last occasion, without winning the victory.
						</p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Entrenchments are to be protected by arms, not arms by entrenchments.
							Let those who think it worth their while to prolong the war hold their
							camp as a place of retreat; we must have regard to nothing but victory.
						</p></div><div n="13" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Advance the standards against the enemy, and when the column is clear of
							the camp those who have been told off for the purpose will set it on
							fire. </p></div><div n="14" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> What you lose, soldiers, will he made up to you in the plunder of all
							the surrounding cities which have revolted.” The Dictator's
							words, pointing to the dire necessity to which they were reduced,
							produced intense excitement, and rendered desperate by the sight of the
							burning camp- the Dictator had only ordered some spots nearest to them
							to be set on fire —they charged like madmen, and at the first onset
							threw the enemy into confusion. </p></div><div n="15" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> At the same moment the Master of the Horse seeing the burning camp in
							the distance —the agreed signal —attacked the enemy in the rear. Thus
							hemmed in, the Samnites fled in all directions, each as best he could.
						</p></div><div n="16" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> A vast number, who had crowded together in their panic and were so close
							to one another that they could not use their weapons, were killed
							between the two armies. </p></div><div n="17" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The enemy's camp was captured and plundered, and the soldiers, loaded
							with spoil, were marched back to their own camp. Even their victory did
							not give them so much pleasure as the discovery that with the exception
							of a small part spoilt by fire their camp was unexpectedly safe. </p></div></div><div n="24" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>They then returned to Sora, and the new consuls, M. Poetilius and C.
							Sulpicius, took over the army from the Dictator Fabius, after a large
							proportion of the veterans had been sent home and new cohorts brought up
							as reinforcements. </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Owing, however, to the difficulties presented by the position of the
							city, no definite plan of attack was yet formed; a long time would be
							needed to reduce it by famine, and to attempt to storm it would involve
							considerable </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>risk. In the midst of this uncertainty a Soran deserter left the town
							secretly and made his way to the Roman sentinels, whom he requested to
							conduct him at once to the consuls. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> On being brought before them he undertook to betray the place into their
							hands. When questioned as to the means by which he would carry out his
							undertaking, he laid his proposals before them and they appeared quite
							feasible. </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He advised them to remove their camp, which was almost adjoining the
							walls, to a distance of six miles from the town, this would lead to less
							vigilance on the part of those who were on outpost duty during the day
							and sentry duty at night. The following night, after some cohorts had
							been ordered to conceal themselves in some wooded spots close under the
							town, he conducted a picked body of ten men by a steep and almost
							inaccessible path into the citadel. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Here a quantity of missile weapons had been collected, far more than
							would be required for the men who had been brought there, and m addition
							there were large stones, some lying about as is usual in craggy places,
							others piled in heaps by the townsmen to use for the defence of the
							place. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> When he had posted the Romans here and had pointed out to them a steep
							and narrow path leading up from the town, he said to them: “From
							this ascent even three armed men could keep back a multitude however
							large. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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