Letter 536: Your brother and I had decided to hand the man over to your people and send him to you.
To Antiochus. (356/57)
This was the decision both I and your brother had reached: to hand the man over to your people to bring him to you; thereupon they departed, not really making it very clear that they had need of him, while he had to remain.
Now, therefore, since you send for him, he will come to you, the man who before had not thought it proper to trouble you, and who now has not dared to refuse.
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Latin / Greek Original
Ἀντιόχῳ. (356/57)
Οὕτως ἐγνώκειμεν ἐγώ τε καὶ ὁ σὸς ἀδελφὸς παραδοῦ-
ναι τὸν ἄνδρα τοῖς σοῖς ἄγειν πρὸς σέ· ἔπειθ᾿ μὲν ἐξῆλθον
οὐ μάλα τοι δείξαντες ὡς ἐκείνου δέοιντο· τὸν δὲ ἴδει μέ-
νεῖν.
νῦν οὖν, ἐπειδὴ μεταπέμπῃ, παρέσται σοι πρὸ τοῦ
μὲν οὐκ ἀξιώσας ἐνοχλῆσαι, νῦν δὲ οὐ τολμήσας ἀντειπεῖν.
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- 2026-05-27v2.2.34-import
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