XXXI. As they had beguiled their drinking with this hope, we joined the
company, and pushing our way through the servants to the banqueting hall
stood a short time at the door looking [Sidenote: 597] at each of the
party. Our crowns and dress and make-up, while apologizing for our
presence, caused a silence: but as soon as Melon rushed first up the
hall, his hand upon his sword-hilt, Cabirichus, the appointed president,
plucked him by the arm as he passed, and shouted out, ‘Phyllidas, is not
this Melon?’ Melon shook off his grasp, drawing his sword as he did so,
then, rushing upon Archias as with difficulty he found his feet, struck
and struck till he had killed him. Philippus received a neck wound from
Charon; he tried to defend himself with the drinking-cups [Sidenote: B]
which were near his hand, but Lysitheus threw him off the couch to the
ground and slew him. We tried to pacify Cabirichus, imploring him not to
assist the tyrants, but to join in our country’s deliverance,
remembering that he was a holy person and consecrated to the Gods for
her sake. As, however, from the wine he had taken, it was not easy to
carry his thoughts to the proper course, while he stood excited and
confused, and kept presenting the point of his spear (customarily worn
by our magistrates at all times), I myself seized it at the middle and
swung it over his head, crying to him to let go and save himself, or he
would be wounded. But Theopompus, standing near him [Sidenote: C] on the
right, struck him with his sword, and said: ‘Lie there with those whom
thou hast been flattering; never mayest thou wear a crown in a free
Thebes, nor sacrifice any longer to the Gods, in whose names thou hast
often called down curses on our country, and prayers for her enemies!’
When Cabirichus was down, Theocritus, who was with us, snatched the
sacred spear out of the wound; and we slew a few of the servants who
ventured on resistance, while we shut up in the hall those who behaved
quietly, not wishing them to slip away and spread news of what had
happened, before we knew whether things had gone [Sidenote: D] well with
our comrades also.
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