Three or four days after the death of Ptolemy Philopator, having caused
a platform to be erected in the largest court of the palace, Agathocles
and Sosibius summoned a meeting of the foot-guards and the household,
as well as the officers of the infantry and cavalry. The assembly
being formed, they mounted the platform, and first of all announced
the deaths of the king and queen, and proclaimed the customary period
of mourning for the people. After that they placed a diadem upon the
head of the child, Ptolemy Epiphanes, proclaimed him king, and read a
forged will, in which the late king nominated Agathocles and Sosibius
guardians of his son. They ended by an exhortation to the officers to
be loyal to the boy and maintain his sovereignty. They next brought in
two silver urns, one of which they declared contained the ashes of the
king, the other those of Arsinoe. And in fact one of them did really
contain the king’s ashes, the other was filled with spices. Having
done this they proceeded to complete the funeral ceremonies. It was
then that all the world at last learnt the truth about the death of
Arsinoe. For now that her death was clearly established, the manner of
it began to be a matter of speculation. Though rumours which turned out
to be true had found their way among the people, they had up to this
time been disputed; now there was no possibility of hiding the truth,
and it became deeply impressed in the minds of all. Indeed there was
great excitement among the populace: no one thought about the king; it
was the fate of Arsinoe that moved them. Some recalled her orphanhood;
others the tyranny and insult she had endured from her earliest days;
and when her miserable death was added to these misfortunes, it excited
such a passion of pity and sorrow that the city was filled with
sighs, tears, and irrepressible lamentation. Yet it was clear to the
thoughtful observer that these were not so much signs of affection for
Arsinoe as of hatred towards Agathocles.
[Sidenote: Agathocles propitiates the army and gets rid of the rivals.]
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