that inaction and idleness among men in arms were a
novel form of sedition. Besides this they uttered
insinuations, partly true and partly false, as to
the upstart nature of their race and origin.
While they loudly proclaimed this close to the very
rampart and gates, the consuls bore it without impatience:
but at one time indignation, at another shame, agitated
the breasts of the ignorant multitude, and diverted
their attention from intestine evils; they were unwilling
that the enemy should remain unpunished; they did not
wish success either to the patricians or the consuls;
foreign and domestic hatred struggled for the mastery
in their minds: at length the former prevailed,
so haughty and insolent were the jeers of the enemy;
they crowded in a body to the general’s tent;
they desired battle, they demanded that the signal
should be given. The consuls conferred together
as if to deliberate; they continued the conference
for a long time: they were desirous of fighting,
but that desire they considered should be checked
and concealed, that by opposition and delay they might
increase the ardour of the soldiery now that it was
once roused. The answer was returned that the
matter in question was premature, that it was not
yet time for fighting: let them keep within their
camp. They then issued a proclamation that they
should abstain from fighting: if any one fought
without orders, they would punish him as an enemy.
When they were thus dismissed, their eagerness for
fighting increased in proportion as they believed the
consuls were less disposed for it; the enemy, moreover,
who now showed themselves with greater boldness, as
soon as it was known that the consuls had determined
not to fight, further kindled their ardour. For
they supposed that they could insult them with impunity;
that the soldiers were not trusted with arms; that
the affair would explode in a violent mutiny; that
an end had come to the Roman Empire. Relying on
these hopes, they ran up to the gates, heaped abuse
on the Romans, and with difficulty refrained from
assaulting the camp. Then indeed the Romans could
no longer endure their insults: they ran from
every quarter of the camp to the consuls: they
no longer, as formerly, put forth their demands with
reserve, through the mediation of the centurions of
the first rank, but all proceeded indiscriminately
with loud clamours. The affair was now ripe;
yet still they hesitated. Then Fabius, as his
colleague was now inclined to give way in consequence
of his dread of mutiny in face of the increasing uproar,
having commanded silence by sound of trumpet, said:
“I know that those soldiers are able to conquer,
Gneius Manlius: by their own conduct they themselves
have prevented me from knowing that they are willing.
Accordingly, I have resolved and determined not to
give the signal, unless they swear that they will
return from this battle victorious. The soldier
has once deceived the Roman consul in the field, the
gods he will never deceive.” There was