popular. He had never been a soldier, but he
was known to be very brave, and he had a remarkable
power of enduring cold and hunger and hardships of
every kind. On the strength of the favor which
he thus gained, he stood again for the consulship.
In anticipation of being elected, he gathered a number
of men about him, unsuccessful and discontented like
himself, and unfolded his plans. All debts were
to be wiped out, and wealthy citizens were to be put
to death and their property to be divided. It
was hoped that the consuls at home, and two at least
of the armies in the provinces, would support the
movement. The first failure was that Catiline
was not elected consul, Cicero being chosen unanimously,
with Antonius, who had a small majority over Catiline,
for his colleague. Enraged at his want of success,
the latter now proceeded to greater lengths than ever.
He actually raised troops in various parts of Italy,
but especially in Etruria, which one Manlius, an old
officer in Sulla’s army, commanded. He
then again became a candidate for the consulship, resolving
first to get rid of Cicero, who, he found, met and
thwarted him at every turn. Happily for Rome
these designs were discovered through the weakness
of one of his associates. This man told the secret
to a lady, with whom he was in love, and the lady,
dismayed at the boldness and wickedness of the plan,
communicated all she knew to Cicero.
Not knowing that he was thus betrayed, Catiline set
about ridding himself of his great antagonist.
Nor did the task seem difficult. The hours both
of business and of pleasure in Rome were what we should
think inconveniently early. Thus a Roman noble
or statesman would receive in the first hours of the
morning the calls of ceremony or friendship which
it is our custom to pay in the afternoon. It would
sometimes happen that early visitors would find the
great man not yet risen. In these cases he would
often receive them in bed. This was probably the
habit of Cicero, a courteous, kindly man, always anxious
to be popular, and therefore easy of access.
On this habit the conspirators counted. Two of
their number, one of them a knight, the other a senator,
presented themselves at his door shortly after sunrise
on the seventh of November. They reckoned on
finding him, not in the great hall of his mansion,
surrounded by friends and dependents, but in his bed-chamber.
But the consul had received warning of their coming,
and they were refused admittance. The next day
he called a meeting of the Senate in the temple of
Jupiter the Stayer, which was supposed to be the safest
place where they could assemble.