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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="7" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>While this report was being made and listened to with the greatest
							attention, and the name and greatness of Rome were being mourned over
						</p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> as though lost for ever, in the council of her faithful allies, Ofillius
							Calavius, the son of Ovus, addressed the senators. He was a man of high
							birth and with a distinguished career and now venerable for his age.
						</p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He is reported to have said: “The truth is far otherwise. That
							stubborn silence, those eyes fixed on the ground, those ears deaf to all
							consolation, that shame - faced shrinking from the light, are all
							indications of a terrible resentment fermenting in their hearts which
							will break out in vengeance. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Either I know nothing of the Roman character or that silence will soon
							call forth amongst the Samnites cries of distress and groans of anguish.
						</p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The memory of the capitulation of Caudium will be much more bitter to
							the Samnites than to the Romans. Whenever and wherever they meet each
							side will be animated by its own courage and the Samnites will not find
							the Caudine Forks everywhere.” </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>Rome<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">The
								Reception in Rome.</note> was now aware of its disaster. The first
							information they received was that the army was blockaded, then came the
							more gloomy news of the ignominious capitulation. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Immediately on receiving the first intelligence of the blockade they
							began to levy troops, but when they heard that the army had surrendered
							in such a disgraceful way, the preparations for relieving them were
							abandoned, and without waiting for any formal order the whole City
							presented the aspect of public mourning. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The booths round the Forum were shut up; all public business in the
							Forum ceased spontaneously before the proclamation closing it was made;
							the senators laid aside their purple striped tunics and gold rings; the
							gloom amongst the citizens was almost greater than that in the army.
						</p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Their indignation was not confined to the generals or the officers who
							had made the convention, even the innocent soldiers were the objects of
							resentment, they said they would not admit them into the City. </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But this angry temper was dispelled by the arrival of the troops; their
							wretched appearance awoke commiseration amongst the most resentful. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They did not enter the City like men returning in safety after being
							given up for lost, but in the guise and with the expression of
							prisoners. They came late in the evening and crept to their homes, where
							they kept themselves so close that for some days not one of them would
							show himself in public or in the Forum. </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The Consuls shut themselves up in privacy and refused to discharge any
							official functions with the exception of one which was wrung from them
							by a decree of the senate, </p></div><div n="13" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> namely, the nomination of a Dictator to conduct the elections. They
							nominated Q. Fabius Ambustus, with P. Aelius Paetus as Master of the
							Horse. </p></div><div n="14" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Their appointment was found to be irregular, and they were replaced by
							M. Aemilius Papus as Dictator and L. Valerius Flaccus as Master of the
							Horse. Even they, however, were not allowed to conduct the elections;
							the people were dissatisfied with all the magistrates of that year, and
							so matters reverted to an interregnum. </p></div><div n="15" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Q. Fabius Maximus and M. Valerius Corvus were successively interreges,
							and the latter held the consular elections. Q. Publilius Philo and L.
							Papirius Cursor —the latter for the second time —were returned. The
							choice was universally approved, for all knew there were no more
							brilliant generals at that day. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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