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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="5" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="47" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>While<note anchored="true" type="sum" resp="ed" place="unspecified">Unsuccessful Attack on the Capitol —M. Manlius.</note> these
							proceedings were taking place at Veii, the Citadel and Capitol of Rome
							were in imminent </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> danger. The Gauls had either noticed the footprints left by the
							messenger from Veii, or had themselves discovered a comparatively easy
							ascent up the cliff to the temple of Carmentis. Choosing a night when
							there was a faint glimmer of light, they sent an unarmed man in advance
							to try the road; then handing one another their arms where the path was
							difficult, and supporting each other or dragging each other up as the
							ground required, they finally reached the </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> summit. So silent had their movements been that not only were they
							unnoticed by the sentinels, but they did not even wake the dogs, an
							animal peculiarly sensitive to nocturnal </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> sounds. But they did not escape the notice of the geese, which were
							sacred to Juno and had been left untouched in spite of the extremely
							scanty supply of food. This proved the safety of the garrison, for their
							clamour and the noise of their wings aroused M. Manlius, the
							distinguished soldier, who had been consul three years before. He
							snatched up his weapons and ran to call the rest to arms, and while the
							rest hung back he struck with the boss of his shield a Gaul who had got
							a foothold on the summit and knocked him </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> down. He fell on those behind and upset them, and Manlius slew others
							who had laid aside their weapons and were clinging to the rocks with
							their hands. By this time others had joined him, and they began to
							dislodge the enemy with volleys of stones and javelins till the whole
							body fell helplessly down to the </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> bottom. When the uproar had died away, the remainder of the night was
							given to sleep, as far as was possible under such disturbing
							circumstances, whilst their peril, though past, still made them </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> anxious. At daybreak the soldiers were summoned by sound of trumpet to a
							council in the presence of the tribunes, when the due rewards for good
							conduct and for bad would be </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> awarded. First, Manlius was commended for his bravery, and rewarded not
							by the tribunes alone but by the soldiers as a body, for every man
							brought to him at his quarters, which were in the Citadel, half a pound
							of meal and a quarter of a pint of wine. This does not sound much, but
							the scarcity made it an overwhelming proof of the affection felt for
							him, since each stinted himself of food and contributed in honour of
							that one man what had to be taken from his necessaries of </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> life. Next, the sentinels who had been on duty at the spot where the
							enemy had climbed up without their noticing it were called forward. Q.
							Sulpicius, the consular tribune, declared that he should punish them all
							by martial </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> law. He was, however, deterred from this course by the shouts of the
							soldiers, who all agreed in throwing the blame upon one man. As there
							was no doubt of his guilt, he was amidst general approval flung from the
							top of the </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> cliff. A stricter watch was now kept on both sides; by the Gauls because
							it had become known that messengers were passing between Rome and Veii;
							by the Romans, who had not forgotten the danger they were in that night.
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