CHAPTER V
THE SACRED BIRDS
The grandsons of Numitor could no longer live as shepherds
on Mount Palatine, which they had learned to love. Nor
could they dwell quietly in Alba, for all their lives they
had been used to live free among the mountains, nor had
they been subject to any king.
So the princes made up their minds to leave Alba, and to build a city for themselves on the hills they loved.
But the brothers could not agree on which hill to build their city, Romulus choosing the Palatine, Remus the Aventine.
Not knowing how to settle their dispute, they asked Numitor to help them. He bade them, as the custom was, to appeal to augury—that is, to watch for a sign or omen from the gods. These signs were given in many different forms, sometimes by the flight of birds, as happened now.
The princes determined to follow their grandfather's advice. Romulus went to Mount Palatine, Remus to Mount Aventine, and patient through one long day they watched for a sign.
But no sign appeared. The slow hours passed, and night drew on apace, yet still the brothers never stirred.
Then, as darkness faded before the dawn, Remus saw, far off, dark, moving shapes. Were the gods going to be gracious, the prince wondered, and after so many hours send a sign?
Nearer and nearer drew the dark shapes.
'Ah!' Remus cried sharply, 'it is a good omen.' For
