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Livy's History of Rome - Table of Contents

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[2.12]The blockade, however, continued, and with it a growing scarcity <strong>of</strong> corn at famine prices. Porsena still cherished<br />

hopes <strong>of</strong> capturing the City by keeping up the investment. There was a young noble, C. Mucius, who regarded it as a<br />

disgrace that whilst <strong>Rome</strong> in the days <strong>of</strong> servitude under her kings had never been blockaded in any war or by any foe, she<br />

should now, in the day <strong>of</strong> her freedom, be besieged by those very Etruscans whose armies she had <strong>of</strong>ten routed. Thinking<br />

that this disgrace ought to be avenged by some great deed <strong>of</strong> daring, he determined in the first instance to penetrate into the<br />

enemy's camp on his own responsibility. On second thoughts, however, he became apprehensive that if he went without<br />

orders from the consuls, or unknown to any one, and happened to be arrested by the Roman outposts, he might be brought<br />

back as a deserter, a charge which the condition <strong>of</strong> the City at the time would make only too probable. So he went to the<br />

senate. "I wish," he said, "Fathers, to swim the Tiber, and, if I can, enter the enemy's camp, not as a pillager nor to inflict<br />

retaliation for their pillagings. I am purposing, with heaven's help, a greater deed." The senate gave their approval.<br />

Concealing a sword in his robe, he started. When he reached the camp he took his stand in the densest part <strong>of</strong> the crowd<br />

near the royal tribunal. It happened to be the soldiers' pay-day, and a secretary, sitting by the king and dressed almost<br />

exactly like him, was busily engaged, as the soldiers kept coming to him incessantly. Afraid to ask which <strong>of</strong> the two was<br />

the king, lest his ignorance should betray him, Mucius struck as fortune directed the blow and killed the secretary instead<br />

<strong>of</strong> the king. He tried to force his way back with his blood-stained dagger through the dismayed crowd, but the shouting<br />

caused a rush to be made to the spot; he was seized and dragged back by the king's bodyguard to the royal tribunal. Here,<br />

alone and helpless, and in the utmost peril, he was still able to inspire more fear than he felt. "I am a citizen <strong>of</strong> <strong>Rome</strong>," he<br />

said, "men call me C. Mucius. As an enemy I wished to kill an enemy, and I have as much courage to meet death as I had<br />

to inflict it. It is the Roman nature to act bravely and to suffer bravely. I am not alone in having made this resolve against<br />

you, behind me there is a long list <strong>of</strong> those who aspire to the same distinction. If then it is your pleasure, make up your<br />

mind for a struggle in which you will every hour have to fight for your life and find an armed foe on the threshold <strong>of</strong> your<br />

royal tent. This is the war which we the youth <strong>of</strong> <strong>Rome</strong>, declare against you. You have no serried ranks, no pitched battle<br />

to fear, the matter will be settled between you alone and each one <strong>of</strong> us singly." The king, furious with anger, and at the<br />

same time terrified at the unknown danger, threatened that if he did not promptly explain the nature <strong>of</strong> the plot which he<br />

was darkly hinting at he should be roasted alive. "Look," Mucius cried, "and learn how lightly those regard their bodies<br />

who have some great glory in view." Then he plunged his right hand into a fire burning on the altar. Whilst he kept it<br />

roasting there as if he were devoid <strong>of</strong> all sensation, the king, astounded at his preternatural conduct, sprang from his seat<br />

and ordered the youth to be removed from the altar. "Go," he said, "you have been a worse enemy to yourself than to me. I<br />

would invoke blessings on your courage if it were displayed on behalf <strong>of</strong> my country; as it is, I send you away exempt<br />

from all rights <strong>of</strong> war, unhurt, and safe." Then Mucius, reciprocating, as it were, this generous treatment, said, "Since you<br />

honour courage, know that what you could not gain by threats you have obtained by kindness. Three hundred <strong>of</strong> us, the<br />

foremost amongst the Roman youth, have sworn to attack you in this way. The lot fell to me first, the rest, in the order <strong>of</strong><br />

their lot, will come each in his turn, till fortune shall give us a favourable chance against you."<br />

[2.13]Mucius was accordingly dismissed; afterwards he received the soubriquet <strong>of</strong> Scaevola, from the loss <strong>of</strong> his right<br />

hand. Envoys from Porsena followed him to <strong>Rome</strong>. The king's narrow escape from the first <strong>of</strong> many attempts; which was<br />

owing solely to the mistake <strong>of</strong> his assailant, and the prospect <strong>of</strong> having to meet as many attacks as there were conspirators,<br />

so unnerved him that he made proposals <strong>of</strong> peace to <strong>Rome</strong>. One for the restoration <strong>of</strong> the Tarquins was put forward, more<br />

because he could not well refuse their request than because he had any hope <strong>of</strong> its being granted. The demand for the<br />

restitution <strong>of</strong> their territory to the Veientines, and that for the surrender <strong>of</strong> hostages as a condition <strong>of</strong> the withdrawal <strong>of</strong> the<br />

detachment from the Janiculum, were felt by the Romans to be inevitable, and on their being accepted and peace<br />

concluded, Porsena moved his troops from the Janiculum and evacuated the Roman territory. As a recognition <strong>of</strong> his<br />

courage the senate gave C. Mucius a piece <strong>of</strong> land across the river, which was afterwards known as the Mucian Meadows.<br />

The honour thus paid to courage incited even women to do glorious things for the State. The Etruscan camp was situated<br />

not far from the river, and the maiden Cloelia, one <strong>of</strong> the hostages, escaped, unobserved, through the guards and at the<br />

head <strong>of</strong> her sister hostages swam across the river amidst a shower <strong>of</strong> javelins and restored them all safe to their relatives.<br />

When the news <strong>of</strong> this incident reached him, the king was at first exceedingly angry and sent to demand the surrender <strong>of</strong><br />

Cloelia; the others he did not care about. Afterwards his feelings changed to admiration; he said that the exploit surpassed<br />

those <strong>of</strong> Cocles and Mucius, and announced that whilst on the one hand he should consider the treaty broken if she were<br />

not surrendered, he would on the other hand, if she were surrendered, send her back to her people unhurt. Both sides<br />

behaved honourably; the Romans surrendered her as a pledge <strong>of</strong> loyalty to the terms <strong>of</strong> the treaty; the Etruscan king<br />

showed that with him courage was not only safe but honoured, and after eulogising the girl's conduct, told her that he<br />

would make her a present <strong>of</strong> half the remaining hostages, she was to choose whom she would. It is said that after all had<br />

been brought before her, she chose the boys <strong>of</strong> tender age; a choice in keeping with maidenly modesty, and one approved

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