as there seemed no need for further haste, and their men needed food and rest after their hurried march.
But Timoleon wished to take the enemy by surprise. He thought that if they did not delay they would reach Icetes and his men while they were putting up their tents and preparing supper. So instead of listening to his officers, he seized his shield, and going to the head of his army he bade them follow him and he would lead them to victory. The enemy's camp was still three and a half miles away, but the Corinthians marched on bravely.
As Timoleon had hoped, he reached the camp of the enemy while the men were getting ready a meal and were unprepared to fight.
Before they were aware of his approach, Timoleon had fallen upon them and put them to flight, taking the camp as well as many prisoners.
The people of Adranum at once opened their gates to the victorious general, and told him that when the battle began, the doors of their temple suddenly opened of their own accord. On the threshold stood their god, holding his javelin in his hand. It was trembling as though the god was weary with its weight.
Other cities, when they heard of the victory of the Corinthians, gladly entered into alliance with them.
Meanwhile Dionysius, shut up in Syracuse by Icetes, was growing tired of his position, and food was becoming scarce in the citadel. He, too, thought it would be well to make terms with Timoleon.
So he sent to the Corinthian general to offer to surrender the citadel if he would promise to send him in safety to Corinth.
When Timoleon heard this he felt more than ever sure that the gods were on his side. He gladly accepted the tyrant's offer, and at once sent two of his officers and a company of men to receive the keys of the citadel.
Dionysius treated the Corinthians well, leaving to them
