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Now though there were four tribunes of the soldiers on the ground —Quintus Fabius Maximus of the first legion, whose father had been dictator the year before, Lucius
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Publicius Bibulus and Publius Cornelius Scipio of the second legion, and Appius Claudius Pulcher, who had very recently been aedile, of the third legion —the
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supreme command was by unanimous consent made over to Publius Scipio, the merest youth,1 and to Appius Claudius.
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These two were considering the general situation, in company with a few others, when Publius Furius Philus, the son of an ex-consul, came in and told them that they were idly entertaining a lost hope; the state was already given over and mourned as dead;
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some of the young [p. 375]nobles, of whom Marcus Caecilius Metellus was the2 chief, were looking to the sea and ships, proposing to abandon Italy and flee for refuge to some king.
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These evil tidings, dreadful in themselves and coming as a new distress on the top of so many disasters, stunned those who heard them with a dull amazement. But when they would have called a council to talk the matter over, young Scipio, the predestined leader in this war, declared that it was no matter for taking counsel:
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they must be bold and act, not deliberate, in the face of this great evil; let them take arms and go with him at once, as many as wished to save the state;
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no camp was so truly the camp of the enemy as one where such thoughts were rife.
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He proceeded, with only a few followers, to the quarters of Metellus, where he found a gathering of the young men of whom he had been informed.
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Raising his sword over their heads, as they sat in consultation, “I solemnly swear,” he said, “that even as I myself shall not desert the republic of the Roman People, so likewise shall I suffer no other Roman citizen to do so;
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if I wittingly speak false, may Jupiter Optimus Maximus utterly destroy me, my house, my family, and my estate.
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Marcus Caecilius, I call on you and the others who are present to swear after these terms, and if any refuse to swear, let him know that against him this sword is drawn.”
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Quaking as though they beheld the victorious Hannibal, all took the oath, and delivered themselves into the custody of Scipio.
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