What did them most damage was the secret treachery of two Athenian
slaves, who were in the Piræus. These slaves, whether out of affection
for the Roman interest, or desirous of providing for their own safety
in case the place were taken, wrote upon leaden balls all that was
going forward within, and threw them from slings to the Romans; so
that, how prudent soever were the measures adopted by Archelaus, none
of them succeeded. He resolved to make a general sally; the traitor
slung a leaden ball, inscribed, “To-morrow, at such an hour, the fort
will attack your works, and the horse your camp.” Sylla laid ambushes,
and repulsed the besieged with loss. A convoy of provisions, sadly
wanted, was to be thrown into the city by night; upon advice, conveyed
in the same way, the provisions were intercepted.
Notwithstanding all these disappointments, the Athenians defended
themselves bravely. They found means either to burn most of the
machines erected against their walls, or, by undermining them, to throw
them down, and break them to pieces. The Romans, on their side, behaved
with no less vigour. By means of mines, they made a way to the bottom
of the walls, under which they hollowed the ground; and having propped
the foundation with beams of wood, they afterwards set fire to the
props, with a great quantity of pitch, sulphur, and tar. When these
beams were burnt, part of the wall fell down with a horrible noise, and
a large breach was opened, through which the Romans advanced to the
assault. This battle was contested with great obstinacy, but at length
the Romans were obliged to retire.
The next day they renewed the attack. The besieged had built a fresh
wall during the night, in the form of a crescent, in the place of that
which had been destroyed, and the Romans found it impossible to force
it.
Sylla, discouraged by so obstinate a defence, resolved to make no more
assaults, but to take the place by famine. The city, on the other
hand, was at the last extremity. A bushel of barley had been sold for
a thousand drachmas (about £25 sterling). The inhabitants did not only
eat the grass and roots which they found about the citadel, but the
flesh of horses, and the leather of their shoes, which they boiled
soft. In the midst of the public misery, the tyrant passed his days and
nights in revelling. The senators and priests went to throw themselves
at his feet, imploring him to have pity on the city, and to obtain a
capitulation from Sylla; he had them dispersed with a shower of arrows,
and in that brutal manner drove them from his presence.
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