Beric the Briton : a Story of the Roman Invasion by G. A. (George Alfred) Henty
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insulted and themselves despoiled of all they possess without
striking a blow in defence." "But they will only bring more trouble upon themselves," the girl said gravely. "I have heard my father lament that they forced us to fight against them, though you know he held that it was our fault more than theirs, and that if they were ruled kindly and wisely, as were the people in Southern Gaul, where the legion was stationed before it came over here, they would settle down and live peaceably, and be greatly benefited by our rule." "If you treat a man as you would a dog you must not be surprised if he bites you," Beric said. "Some of your people not only think that we are dogs, but that we are toothless ones. Mayhap they will find their mistake some day." "But you will never fight against us, Beric," the girl said anxiously, "after living so long among us?" "I would not fight against your father or against those who have treated me well," he replied; "but against those who ill treat and abuse us I would fight when my countrymen fought. Yet if I could ever do you a service, Berenice, I would lay down my life to do it." The event seemed so improbable to the girl that she passed over the promise without comment. "So you are a chief, Beric! But I thought chiefs wore golden bracelets and ornaments, and you are just as you were when you came |
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