After Hannibal had withdrawn his troops, Fabius went back to his camp without saying a harsh or reproachful word to Minucius.
He, the more ashamed, that Fabius treated him so generously, called together his discomfited army, and told them that he was sorry that he had ever spoken against the Dictator.
'Some reason,' he said, 'I may have to accuse fortune, but I have many more to thank her; for in a few hours she hath cured a long mistake, and taught me that I am not the man who should command others, but have need of another to command me. . . . Therefore in everything else henceforth the Dictator must be your commander; only in showing gratitude towards him, I will still be your leader and always be the first to obey his orders'
Then he bade his men follow him to the camp of Fabius, carrying with them their standards.
As Minucius drew near to the tent of the Dictator, Fabius came out to meet him.
Ordering the standards to be laid at the feet of the man he had disdained, Minucius said, 'You have this day, O Dictator, obtained two victories, one by your valour and conduct over Hannibal, and another by your wisdom and goodness to your colleague.'
Then thanking Fabius for saving his life and the lives of those under him, he flung himself into the arms of the Dictator, calling him father.
The soldiers of each army, touched by the example of their leader, forgot their jealousy and also embraced one another with tears of joy.
