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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="10" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="4" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Some Caerites who were with Fulvius interpreted the words, and all the
							maniples were extremely indignant at the insult, but they did not dare
							to move without orders. </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He then instructed those who were familiar with the language to notice
							whether the speech of the herdsmen was more akin to that of rustics or
							to that of towndwellers. On being told that the accent and personal
							appearance were too refined for cattle-drovers, he said, “Go and
							tell them to unmask the ambush they have tried in vain to conceal; the
							Romans know all, and can now no more be trapped by cunning than they can
							be vanquished by arms.” </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> When these words were carried to those who were lying concealed, they
							suddenly rose from their lurking-place and advanced in order of battle
							on to the open plain, which afforded a view in all directions. </p></div><div n="12" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The advancing line appeared to Fulvius to be too large a body for his
							men to withstand, and he sent a hasty message to the Dictator to ask for
							help; in the meantime he met the attack single-handed. </p></div></div><div n="5" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>When the message reached the Dictator, he ordered the standards to go
							forward and the troops to follow. </p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> But everything was done almost more rapidly than the orders were given.
							The standards were instantly snatched up, and the troops were with
							difficulty prevented from charging the enemy at a run. They were burning
							to avenge their recent defeat, and the shouts, becoming continually
							louder in the battle that was already going on, made them still more
							excited. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They kept urging each other on, and telling the standard-bearers to
							march more quickly, but the more haste the Dictator saw them making the
							more determined was he to check the column and insist upon their
							marching deliberately. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The Etruscans had been present in their full strength when the battle
							began. Message after message was sent to the Dictator telling him that
							all the legions of the Etruscans were taking part in the fight and that
							his men could no longer hold out against them, whilst he himself from
							his higher ground saw for himself in what a critical position the
							outposts were. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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