The Gallic re-enforcements, beaten and slaughtered
without mercy, dispersed; and Vercingetorix and the
besieged were crowded back within their walls without
hope of escape. We have two accounts of the
last moments of this great Gallic insurrection and
its chief; one, written by Caesar himself, plain,
cold, and harsh as its author; the other, by two later
historians, who were neither statesmen nor warriors,
Plutarch and Dion Cassius, has more detail and more
ornament, following either popular tradition or the
imagination of the writers. It may be well to
give both. “The day after the defeat,”
says Caesar, “Vercingetorix convokes the assembly,
and shows that he did not undertake the war for his
own personal advantage, but for the general freedom.
Since submission must be made to fortune, he offers
to satisfy the Romans either by instant death or by
being delivered to them alive. A deputation there
anent is sent to Caesar, who orders the arms to be
given up and the chiefs brought to him. He seats
himself on his tribunal, in the front of his camp.
The chiefs are brought, Vercingetorix is delivered
over; the arms are cast at Caesar’s feet.
Except the AEduans and Arvernians, whom Caesar kept
for the purpose of trying to regain their people,
he had the prisoners distributed, head by head, to
his army as booty of war.”
[Illustration: Vercingetorix surrenders to Caesar——81]
The account of Dion Cassius is more varied and dramatic.
“After the defeat,” says he, “Vercingetorix,
who was neither captured nor wounded, might have fled;
but, hoping that the friendship that had once bound
him to Caesar might gain him grace, he repaired to
the Roman without previous demand of peace by the
voice of a herald, and appeared suddenly in his presence,
just as Caesar was seating himself upon his tribunal.
The apparition of the Gallic chieftain inspired no
little terror, for he was of lofty stature, and had
an imposing appearance in arms. There was a
deep silence. Vercingetorix fell at Caesar’s
feet, and made supplication by touch of hand without
speaking a word. The scene moved those present
with pity, remembering the ancient fortunes of Vercingetorix
and comparing them with his present disaster.
Caesar, on the contrary, found proof of criminality
in the very memories relied upon for salvation, contrasted
the late struggle with the friendship appealed to by
Vercingetorix, and so put in a more hideous light the
odiousness of his conduct. And thus, far from
being moved by his misfortunes at the moment, he threw
him in chains forthwith, and subsequently had him put
to death, after keeping him to adorn his triumph.”