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Portrait of Xenophon Xenophon,  Anabasis — Book 4, Chapter 5

“ Then all of a sudden the rearguard, in the plenitude of health and strength, [2] sprang up out of their lair and run upon the enemy, whilst those weary wights [3] bawled out as loud as their sick throats could sound, and clashed their spears against their shields; and the enemy in terror hurled themselves through the snow into the dell, and not one of them ever uttered a sound again. ”
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Portrait of Xenophon Xenophon,  Anabasis — Book 4, Chapter 5

“ But Xenophon, with his rearguard, perceived them, and begged and implored them by all manner of means not to be left behind, telling them that the enemy were after them in large packs pursuing; and he ended by growing angry. They merely bade him put a knife to their throats; not one step farther would they stir. Then it seemed best to frighten the pursuing enemy if possible, and prevent their falling upon the invalids. ”
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Portrait of Xenophon Xenophon,  Anabasis — Book 4, Chapter 5

“ There was not a single village where they did not insist on setting a breakfast before them, and on the same table were spread half a dozen dishes at least, lamb, kid, pork, veal, fowls, with various sorts of bread, some of wheat and some of barley. When, as an act of courtesy, any one wished to drink his neighbour's health, he would drag him to the big bowl, and when there, he must duck his head and take a long pull, drinking like an ox. The headman, they insisted everywhere, must accept as a present whatever he liked to have. ”
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