pent up, and surrounded; and of the Caudine forks,
as a model of their defeat. “Those people,”
they said, “ever greedy after further acquisitions,
were now brought into inextricable difficulties, hemmed
in, not more effectually by the arms of their enemy,
than by the disadvantage of the ground.”
Their joy was even mingled with a degree of envy,
because fortune, as they thought, had transferred the
glory of finishing the Roman war, from the Samnites
to the Etrurians: they hastened, therefore, with
their whole collected force, to crush the consul Caius
Marcius; resolving, if he did not give them an opportunity
of fighting, to proceed, through the territories of
the Marsians and Sabines, into Etruria. The consul
met them, and a battle was fought with great fury
on both sides, but without a decisive issue.
Although both parties suffered severely, yet the discredit
of defeat fell on the Romans, because several of equestrian
rank, some military tribunes, with one lieutenant-general,
had fallen; and, what was more remarkable than all,
the consul himself was wounded. On account of
this event, exaggerated by report as is usual, the
senate became greatly alarmed, so that they resolved
on having a dictator nominated. No one entertained
a doubt that the nomination would light on Papirius
Cursor, who was then universally deemed to possess
the greatest abilities as a commander: but they
could not be certain, either that a message might
be conveyed with safety into Samnium, where all was
in a state of hostility, or that the consul Marcius
was alive. The other consul, Fabius, was at enmity
with Papirius, on his own account; and lest this resentment
might prove an obstacle to the public good, the senate
voted that deputies of consular rank should be sent
to him, who, uniting their own influence to that of
government, might prevail on him to drop, for the
sake of his country, all remembrance of private animosities.
When the deputies, having come to Fabius, delivered
to him the decree of the senate, adding such arguments
as were suitable to their instructions, the consul,
casting his eyes towards the ground, retired in silence,
leaving them in uncertainty what part he intended
to act. Then, in the silent time of the night,
according to the established custom, he nominated Lucius
Papirius dictator. When the deputies returned
him thanks, for so very meritoriously subduing his
passion, he still persevered in obstinate silence,
and dismissed them without any answer, or mention of
what he had done: a proof that he felt an extraordinary
degree of resentment, which had been suppressed within
his breast. Papirius appointed Caius Junius Bubulcus
master of the horse; and, as he was proceeding in an
assembly of the Curiae [Footnote: The comitia
curiata, or assemblies of the curiae, alone had
the power of conferring military command; no magistrate,
therefore, could assume the command without the previous
order of their assembly. In time, this came to
be a mere matter of form; yet the practice always