Although these auxiliaries, like every other soldier, thought
themselves Roman indeed, and were citizens indeed, and used the
money, and when they could read could read only the letters of Rome;
and though, apart from the army, all that world in town and country
was Roman through and through, yet there went out now no orders from
Rome to Gaul and the north. The sacred town was far. No tribute,
though levied in the Roman name, went its way southward by the great
roads to Italy. No writ came borne by a messenger to the Counts, each
in his City.
Of that great body of arms which had been the pride and the
sustenance of society there was now left nothing but these chance
bodies, the auxiliary or regular, drawn from barbarian stock,
fighting one with another each for its leader’s command--and yet some
one must govern. The money that passed with the emperor’s head upon
it (the head of the emperor far off in new Rome upon the Bosphorus)
must be paid to an order, and some tax on it must sustain some
chief who could settle between man and man and could put terror into
wrongdoing, and confirm to a free man his brother’s inheritance and
the obedience of his slaves--yet there was still no government, nor
any Justiciar in all these fields of Gaul. But the cities as best
they could, jealously guarding their walls and arming their burghers
for defence, stood each alone and kept their monies for their own
chiefs; and the Counts, who once had been the officers of empire,
lingered on: or stripped of power to the benefit of some greater
citizen and wealthier, or still ruling, but ruling of their own right
and with no charter from Cæsar: nor revocable, nor truly appointed.
For fifteen years all up and down the open country in between the
woods, all up and down the old state roads still strong and hard,
from city to city in the vague shocks of the time, this garrison that
followed Clovis had triumphed. For Clovis the boy had led them first
when he had come out of the Lowlands, barely fifteen years, and now,
a man of thirty, he led them still. And it was with these his men
never yet conquered that he had passed through that Christmas weather
into the town of Rheims. He had come to assume government at last,
and since Cæsar far away no longer ordered, to take up the business
of ordering, between the cities of the north and among free men.
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