When all were standing, and the hush was deepening, the king exulted:
“It is one voice. Here let us make the vow to sweep from the earth this new power—these marvels of vessels. Swear!”
Every right arm was pointed heavenward, every voice said solemnly, “We swear!”
“So be it. Now will we to work. The Leaders!”
There was a mighty stir. This indeed meant war.
The chamberlain beckoned; and the leaders, who were next in rank to the captains, stepped from their places against the walls on right and left. Tall and stalwart were they, and attired much like the captains. They wore not the ordinary loose-flowing robes, but close-fitting tunics, short, loose lower garments similar to the trousers of to-day, and high boots of soft skins. On their heads were helmet-shaped caps of red linen; and about their waists were broad bronze belts, inscribed with their office and number.
These leaders formed a considerable body in the kingdom, each province having its quota. Their office was this: When war was declared, each was to furnish one-sixth of the portion of a war chariot with its two horses and riders; also, a light chariot with a fighting man on foot and charioteer; also, two heavy-armed men, two archers, two slingers, three stone shooters, three javelin men, and four sailors.[[9]]
Of course these leaders present belonged to Cleit; but it was understood that whatever the king commanded them, the nine rulers would command their own.
To these leaders the king spoke impressively.
“Leaders, ye know your duty. This day begin measures for most bitter war.”