<TEI xmlns="http://www.tei-c.org/ns/1.0" xmlns:py="http://codespeak.net/lxml/objectify/pytype" py:pytype="TREE"><text xml:lang="eng"><body><div type="translation" n="urn:cts:greekLit:tlg0032.tlg006.perseus-eng2" xml:lang="eng"><div type="textpart" subtype="book" n="1"><div type="textpart" subtype="chapter" n="5"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="8"><p>But it seemed to him that they took their time with the work;
                                accordingly, as if in anger, he directed the Persian nobles who
                                accompanied him to take a hand in hurrying on the wagons. And then
                                one might have beheld a sample of good discipline: they each threw
                                off their purple cloaks where they chanced to be standing, and
                                rushed, as a man would run to win a victory, down a most exceedingly
                                steep hill, wearing their costly tunics and coloured trousers, some
                                of them, indeed, with necklaces around their necks and bracelets on
                                their arms; and leaping at once, with all this finery, into the mud,
                                they lifted the wagons high and dry and brought them out more
                                quickly than one would have thought possible.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="9"><p>In general, it was clear that <persName>Cyrus</persName> was in haste
                                throughout the whole journey and was making no delays, except where
                                he halted to procure provisions or for some other necessary purpose;
                                his thought was that the faster he went, the more unprepared the
                                King would be to fight with him, while, on the other hand, the
                                slower he went, the greater would be the army that was gathering for
                                the King. Furthermore, one who observed closely could see at a
                                glance that while the King’s empire was strong in its extent of
                                territory and number of inhabitants, it was weak by reason of the
                                greatness of the distances and the scattered condition of its
                                forces, in case one should be swift in making his attack upon
                                it.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="10"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Across the Euphrates river in the
                                course of these desert marches was a large and prosperous city named
                                Charmande, and here the soldiers made purchases of provisions,
                                crossing the river on rafts in the following way: they took skins
                                which they had for tent covers, filled them with hay, and then
                                brought the edges together and sewed them up, so that the water
                                could not touch the hay; on these they would cross and get
                                provisions—wine made from the date of the palm tree and bread made
                                of millet, for this grain was very abundant in the country.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="11"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>There one of Menon’s soldiers and one
                                of Clearchus’ men had some dispute, and Clearchus, deciding that
                                Menon’s man was in the wrong, gave him a flogging. The man then went
                                to his own army and told about it, and when his comrades heard of
                                the matter, they took it hard and were exceedingly angry with
                                Clearchus.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="12"><p>On the same day Clearchus, after going to the place where they
                                crossed the river and there inspecting the market, was riding back
                                to his own tent through Menon’s army, having only a few men with
                                him; and <persName>Cyrus</persName> had not yet arrived, but was
                                still on the march toward the place; and one of Menon’s soldiers who
                                was splitting wood threw his axe at Clearchus when he saw him riding
                                through the camp. Now this man missed him, but another threw a stone
                                at him, and still another, and then, after an outcry had been
                                raised, many.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>