<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="6"><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="1"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>As they went on from there, they kept
                                seeing tracks of horses and horses’ dung. To all appearances it was
                                the trail of about two thousand horses, and the horsemen as they
                                proceeded were burning up fodder and everything else that was of any
                                use. At this time Orontas, a Persian, who was related to the King by
                                birth and was reckoned among the best of the Persians in matters of
                                war, devised a plot against <persName>Cyrus</persName>—in fact, he
                                had made war upon him before this, but had become his friend
                                again.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="2"><p>He now said to <persName>Cyrus</persName> that if he would give him a
                                thousand horsemen, he would either ambush and kill these horsemen
                                who were burning ahead of him, or he would capture many of them
                                alive and put a stop to their burning as they advanced; and he would
                                see to it that they should never be able to behold
                                    <persName>Cyru</persName>s’ army and get to the King with their
                                report. When <persName>Cyrus</persName> heard this plan, it seemed
                                to him to be an expedient one, and he directed Orontas to get a
                                detachment from each one of the cavalry commanders.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="3"><p>Then Orontas, thinking that his horsemen were assured him, wrote a
                                letter to the King saying that he would come to him with as many
                                horsemen as he could get; and he urged the King to direct his own
                                cavalry to receive him as a friend. The letter also contained
                                reminders of his former friendship and fidelity. This letter he gave
                                to a man whom he supposed to be faithful to him; but this man took
                                it and gave it to <persName>Cyrus</persName>.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="4"><p>When <persName>Cyrus</persName> had read it, he had Orontas arrested,
                                and summoned to his tent seven of the noblest Persians among his
                                attendants, while he ordered the Greek generals to bring up hoplites
                                and bid them station themselves under arms around his tent. And the
                                generals obeyed the order, bringing with them about three thousand
                                hoplites.</p></div><div type="textpart" subtype="section" n="5"><p><milestone unit="para" ed="P"/>Clearchus was also invited into the
                                tent as a counsellor, for both <persName>Cyrus</persName> and the
                                other Persians regarded him as the man who was honoured above the
                                rest of the Greeks. And when he came out, he reported to his friends
                                how Orontas’ trial was conducted—for it was no secret.</p></div></div></div></div></body></text></TEI>