| Scotland's Story|
|by H. E. Marshall|
|A child's history of Scotland, from legendary days through the time when the kingdoms of Scotland and England were joined together. Relates in vigorous prose the thrilling exploits of the heroes and heroines who defended Scotland from its English invaders. Includes the stories of Macbeth, William Wallace and Robert the Bruce, Mary Queen of Scots, the poet king and the beautiful lady of the garden, the Glen of Weeping and many others. Ages 10-18 |
A FIGHT WITH THE ROMANS
 WHEN the Scots first came to Albion, they found it already peopled by the Britons, and by another race called the Picts. It
is not certain from where these Picts came, but they were a very wild and fierce people. It is supposed that they were
called Picts, from the Latin word pictus, which means painted, because they painted their bodies instead of wearing
So there were three races living in Scotland, and these were divided into many tribes who often fought with each other.
There were kings of Scots, kings of Picts, and kings of Britons, all ruling in Albion. Sometimes the kings and their
peoples all fought against each other; sometimes the Picts and the Scots joined together against the Britons. Those were
fierce and wild times, and they were all fierce and wild peoples. They lived in caves, or in holes dug in the ground and
covered over with turf and with branches of trees. They wore few clothes except those made from the skins of animals,
although the Scots knew how to weave and make cloth in bright coloured checks and stripes.
A great part of the country was covered with forests. In these forests wild beasts prowled about. Bears, wolves, wild
boars, bisons, and a kind of tiger, were the fiercest, but there were also several kinds of deer, beavers, and
 many other animals which are no longer to be found in Scotland.
The people hunted these animals and killed them for food, and also for their skins, of which they made clothes. In
hunting they used bows and arrows. Bows and arrows were used too in war, as well as a long, blunt, heavy spear. And in
hunting and fighting the men spent nearly all their time.
Years went on. Many kings, good and bad, lived, and ruled, and died, and at last a great and clever people called the
Romans heard of the island of Britain, and came sailing over the sea to conquer it. They landed first in the south of
the island and tried to conquer the people there, and it was not until the year 80 A.D., more than a hundred years after
the Romans first came to Britain, that a general called Agricola marched into Scotland against the Caledonians, as the
Romans called all the tribes who lived in the north part of the island.
Agricola took some of his soldiers into Scotland by land. Others sailed there in great galleys, as the Roman ships were
called. The Caledonians did not fear the Roman soldiers. They had already fought against them many times, for they had
often marched into the south of the island to help the Britons against the Romans. "They were willing," says an old
writer, "to help towards the delivery of the land from the bondage of the Romans, whose nestling so near their noses
they were loth to see or hear of."
But if the Caledonians did not fear the soldiers, the great galleys of the Romans filled them with awe and dread. Never
before had they seen so many nor such great ships. "The very ocean is given over to our enemies," they said. "How shall
we save ourselves from these mighty conquerors who thus surround us on every side?"
 But although the Caledonians were filled with dread, they fought bravely. As Agricola marched northward by the coast,
his galleys followed him on the sea. Sometimes the galleys would come close to the shore, and the sailors would land and
join the soldiers in the camp. There they would tell stories to each other of the battles and dangers, of the storms and
adventures, through which they had passed, each trying to make the others believe that their adventures had been the
most exciting, their dangers the greatest.
The Caledonians fought fiercely, but Agricola's soldiers were far better trained, and gradually he drove the islanders
before him into the mountains beyond the rivers Forth and Clyde. There he built a line of forts. He knew that he had
neither conquered nor subdued the fierce Caledonians. So he built this line of forts in order to cut them off from the
south, and shut them, as it were, into another island.
Having built this line of forts, Agricola marched still farther north. But the Caledonians fought so fiercely that some
of the Roman leaders begged Agricola to turn back. Agricola would not go back, but as the winter was near, and the roads
were so bad as to be almost impassable, he encamped and waited for the spring before fighting any more.
The Caledonians spent the winter in making preparations for battle. All the various tribes forgot their quarrels and
joined together under a leader called Galgacus. Sending their wives and children to a safe place, the men, young and
old, from far and near, flocked to Galgacus eager to fight for their country.
When spring came and the roads were once more passable, the Romans left their camp and marched northward, seeking the
Caledonians. They met, it is thought,
 somewhere upon the slopes of the Grampian hills, but no one is sure of the exact spot.
The Caledonians were little more than savages, yet they were ready to fight to the last for their country. They were
almost naked. They wore no armour and carried only small shields. For weapons they had bows and arrows, blunt iron
swords and heavy spears. Those in the centre of the army were mounted upon rough little horses, and there too were
gathered the war chariots with swords upon the wheels ready to dash among the enemy and cut them down.
Against these savage warriors came the splendid soldiers of the Roman Empire, clad in glittering coats of mail, armed
with swords and spears of sharpened steel, every man among them trained to obey, to fight, and to die.
As the Caledonians stood ready for battle, Galgacus made a speech to them. "Fight to-day," he said, "for the liberty of
Albion. We have never been slaves, and if we would not now become the slaves of these proud Romans there is nothing left
to us but to fight and die. We are at the farthest limits of land and liberty. There is no land behind us to which we
may flee. There is nothing but the waves and rocks and the Romans in their ships. These plunderers of the world having
taken all the land, now claim the seas, so that even if we fly to the sea there is no safety from them. They kill and
slay, and take what is not theirs, and call it Empire. They make a desert and call it Peace. Our children, our wives,
and all who are dear to us, are torn from us, our lands and goods are destroyed. Let this day decide if such things we
are to suffer for ever or revenge instantly. March then to battle. Think of your children and of the freedom which was
your fathers', and win it again, or die."
 When Galgacus had finished speaking, the Caledonians answered with great shouts and songs, then with their chariots and
horsemen they rushed upon the Romans. Fiercely the battle began, fiercely it raged. The Caledonians fought with splendid
courage, but what could half-naked savages do against the steel-clad warriors of Rome? When night fell, ten thousand
Caledonians lay dead upon the field. The Romans had won the victory.
All through the night could be heard the desolate cries of sorrow and despair, as women moved over the battlefield
seeking their dead, and helping the wounded. All through the night the sky was red with the light of fires. But in the
morning the country far and near was empty and silent, and the villages were smoking ruins. Not a Caledonian was to be
seen. They had burned their homes and fled away to hide among the mountains.
Agricola, knowing that it would be useless to try to follow them through the dark forest and hills, turned and marched
southward again beyond his line of forts. A few months later he was called back to Rome.
Agricola had been four years in Scotland, and when he left it the people were still unconquered.
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