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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="2" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="20" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Tarquin evaded his foe by retiring behind his men. Valerius, riding
							headlong into the ranks of the exiles, was run through by a spear from
							behind. This did not check the horse's speed, and the Roman sank dying
							to the ground, his arms falling upon him. </p></div><div n="4" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> When the Dictator Postumius saw that one of his principal officers had
							fallen, and that the exiles were rushing on furiously in a compact mass
							whilst his men were shaken and giving ground, he ordered his own cohort
							—a </p></div><div n="5" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> picked force who formed his bodyguard —to treat any of their own side
							whom they saw in flight as enemy. Threatened in front and rear the
							Romans turned and faced the foe, and closed their ranks. </p></div><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> The Dictator's cohort, fresh in mind and body, now came into action and
							attacked the exhausted exiles with great slaughter. </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Another single combat between the leaders took place; the Latin
							commander saw the cohort of exiles almost hemmed in by the Roman
							Dictator, and hurried to the front with some maniples of the reserves.
							T. Herminius saw them coming, and recognised Mamilius by his dress and
							arms. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> He attacked the enemies' commander much more fiercely than the Master of
							the Horse had previously done, so much so, in fact, that he killed him
							by a single spear-thrust through his side. </p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Whilst despoiling the body he himself was struck by a javelin, and after
							being carried back to the camp, expired whilst his wound was being
							dressed. Then the Dictator hurried up to the cavalry and appealed to
							them to relieve the infantry, who were worn out with the struggle, by
							dismounting and fighting on foot. </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> They obeyed, leaped from their horses, and protecting themselves with
							their targets, fought in front of the standards. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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