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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="6" subtype="book" type="textpart"><div n="24" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="6" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Then you were foolhardy; now you are cowards. You have been following
							another captain, now follow Camillus and conquer, as you are accustomed
							to do, under my leadership. Why are you looking at the rampart and the
							camp? </p></div><div n="7" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Not a man of you shall enter there unless you are victorious.” A
							feeling of shame at first arrested their disorderly flight, then, when
							they saw the standards brought round and the line turning to face the
							enemy, and their leader, illustrious through a hundred triumphs and now
							venerable through age, showing himself amongst the fore- most ranks
							where the risk and toil were greatest, mutual reproaches mingled with
							words of encouragement were heard through the whole field till finally
							they burst into a ringing cheer. </p></div><div n="8" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>The other tribune did not show himself wanting to the occasion. Whilst
							his colleague was rallying the infantry he was sent to the cavalry. He
							did not venture to censure them —his share in their fault left him too
							little authority for that —but dropping all tone of command be implored
							them one and all to clear him from the guilt of that day's misfortunes.
						</p></div><div n="9" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> “In spite,” he said, “of the refusal and opposition
							of my colleague I preferred to associate myself with the rashness of all
							rather than with the prudence of one. Whatever your fortunes may be,
							Camillus sees his own glory reflected in them; I, unless the day is won,
							shall have the utter wretchedness of sharing the fortunes of all but
							bearing the infamy alone.” </p></div><div n="10" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>As the infantry were wavering it seemed best for the cavalry, after
							dismounting and leaving their horses to be held, to attack the enemy on
							foot. Conspicuous for their arms and dashing courage they went wherever
							they saw the infantry force pressed. </p></div><div n="11" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Officers and men emulated each other in fighting with a determination
							and courage which never slackened. The effect of such strenuous bravery
							was shown in the result; the Volscians who a short time before had given
							ground in simulated fear were now scattered in real panic. A large
							number were killed in the actual battle and the subsequent flight,
							others in the camp, which was carried in the same charge; there were
							more prisoners, however, than slain. </p></div></div><div n="25" subtype="chapter" type="textpart"><div n="1" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p>On examining the prisoners, it was discovered that some were from
							Tusculum; these were brought separately before the tribunes and on being
							questioned admitted that their State authorised their taking up arms.
						</p></div><div n="2" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> Alarmed at the prospect of a war so close to the City, Camillus said
							that he would at once conduct the prisoners to Rome so that the senate
							might not remain in ignorance of the fact that the Tusculans had
							abandoned the alliance with Rome. </p></div><div n="3" subtype="section" type="textpart"><p> His colleague might, if he thought good, remain in command of the army
							in camp. One day's experience had taught him not to prefer his own
							counsels to wiser ones, but even so, neither he nor any one in the army
							supposed that Camillus would calmly pass over that blunder of his by
							which the republic had been exposed to headlong disaster. </p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>
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