But in the city, at daybreak, when the citizens were standing in the forum on the tiptoe of expectation, Verginius, clad in mourning, conducted his daughter, also shabbily attired, attended by some matrons, into the forum, with a considerable body of supporters.  He there began to go around and solicit people:  and not only entreated their aid given out of kindness, but demanded it as a right:  saying that he stood daily in the field of battle in defence of their wives and children, nor was there any other man, whose brave and intrepid deeds in war could be recorded in greater numbers.  What availed it, if, while the city was secure from dangers, their children had to endure these calamities, which were the worst that could be dreaded if it were taken?  Uttering these words just like one delivering a public harangue, he solicited the people individually.  Similar arguments were put forward by Icilius:  the attendant throng of women produced more effect by their silent tears than any words.  With a mind stubbornly proof against all this—­such an attack of frenzy, rather than of love, had perverted his mind—­Appius ascended the tribunal, and when the claimant went on to complain briefly, that justice had not been administered to him on the preceding day through party influence, before either he could go through with his claim, or an opportunity of reply was afforded to Verginius, Appius interrupted him.  The preamble with which he prefaced his decision, ancient authors may have handed down perhaps with some degree of truth; but since I nowhere find any that is probable in the case of so scandalous a decision, I think it best to state the bare fact, which is generally admitted, that he passed a sentence consigning her to slavery.  At first a feeling of bewilderment astounded all, caused by amazement at so heinous a proceeding:  then for some time silence prevailed.  Then, when Marcus Claudius proceeded to seize the maiden, while the matrons stood around, and was met by the piteous lamentations of the women, Verginius, menacingly stretching forth his hands toward Appius, said:  “To Icilius, and not to you, Appius, have I betrothed my daughter, and for matrimony, not for prostitution, have I brought her up.  Would you have men gratify their lust promiscuously, like cattle and wild beasts?  Whether these persons will endure such things, I know not; I do not think that those will do so who have arms in their hands.”  When the claimant of the girl was repulsed by the crowd of women and supporters who were standing around her, silence was proclaimed by the crier.

The decemvir, as if he had lost his reason owing to his passion, stated that not only from Icilius’s abusive harangue of the day before, and the violence of Verginius, of which he could produce the entire Roman people as witnesses, but from authentic information also he had ascertained that secret meetings were held in the city throughout the night with the object of stirring up sedition:  that he, accordingly, being