robes, placed themselves at the doors of their houses, in their ivory
chairs, and awaited with firmness the decree which Destiny was about
to pronounce on Rome. Brennus arrived three days after his victory.
Surprised at finding the gates open, the walls without defence, and
the houses without inhabitants, he suspected some ambush or stratagem.
The continued silence and calm at length reassured him. He placed his
points of guard; then, whilst spreading his troops through the quarters
of the city, the first objects that met his eyes were the venerable
old men who had devoted themselves to death. Their splendid habits,
their white beards, their air of grandeur and firmness, their silence
even, astonished Brennus, and inspired a religious fear in his army.
A Gaul, less touched with this august spectacle and more daring than
the rest, ventured to pluck insolently the beard of an ancient senator.
The spirited old man dealt him a heavy blow with his ivory staff on
the head. The irritated soldier killed the senator, and this became
the signal for slaughter; all were massacred in their chairs, and the
inhabitants who had not escaped were put to the sword. Brennus attacked
the Capitol, but he was repulsed with loss. Despairing of taking it by
force, he had recourse to blockade, to reduce it by famine. In order to
avenge himself for the resistance offered by the Romans, he set fire to
the city; and soon Rome presented nothing but its hills surrounded with
smoking ruins.
The Gauls, inflated with their success, believed the whole country
to be in a state of terror, and they preserved neither order nor
discipline; some wandered about the neighbourhood for the purpose
of plunder, whilst others spent both days and nights in drinking.
They thought the whole people shut up in the Capitol, but Rome found
an avenger in Camillus. This great man, exiled by his ungrateful
fellow-citizens, had retired to Ardea. He prevailed upon the young
men of that city to follow him. In concert with the magistrates, he
marched out on a dark night, fell upon the Gauls stupified with wine,
made a horrible slaughter, and thus raised the depressed courage of his
fellow-citizens. They flocked in crowds to his standard, and, looking
upon Camillus as their only resource, they chose him as their leader.
But he refused to do anything without the order of the Senate and
the people shut up in the Capitol. It was almost impossible to gain
access to them. A young Roman, however, had the hardihood to undertake
this perilous enterprise, and succeeded. Camillus, declared dictator,
collected an army of more than forty thousand men, who believed
themselves invincible under so able a general.
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