Then he gave a snort of surprise.
'What's this?
There are no Greek soldiers in Surrentum.' Yet unmistakable soldiers of the Imperial army were approaching.

First came into sight a commanding officer; he rode a little in advance of the troop, which soon showed itself to consist of some two score mounted men, armed with bows and swords.

And in the rear came the rabble of Surrentines, encouraged to return by this arrival of armed authority.
'That is Chorsoman,' said Marcian, as soon as he could distinguish the captain's feature, 'the commander at Cumae.' 'Then it is not to Cumae that they have carried her!' exclaimed Basil, surmising at once that the Hun was come in pursuit of Veranilda.
'Time enough to think of that,' growled Venantius, as he glared from under black brows at the advancing horsemen.

'What are we to do?
To resist is war, and this villa cannot be held for an hour.

Yet to yield is most likely to be made prisoners.