CHAPTER XXVII
CORIOLANUS AND HIS MOTHER VETURIA
Many legends are told of the wars which the Romans now
waged with a fierce tribe named the Volscians.
None, perhaps, is so well known as the story I am going to tell you of Gaius Marcius, who was named Coriolanus.
Marcius was only a lad of seventeen years of age when he fought in the great battle of Lake Regillus. For his courage in saving the life of a comrade on the battlefield he was crowned with a wreath of oak leaves, as was the Roman custom.
The young lad loved his mother Veturia well. When the battle was over, his first thought was to hasten to show her the wreath that his valour had gained, for he had no greater joy than to please her.
When the Romans went to war with the Volscians, Marcius was with the army which was besieging Corioli, their capital town.
One day, the defenders of the city, seeing that part of the Roman army had withdrawn from the walls, determined to venture out to attack those soldiers who remained.
So fierce was their onslaught, that the Romans began to give way.
Marcius, who was some distance off, saw what had happened, and with only a few followers rushed to the aid of his comrades, at the same time calling in a loud voice to those who were retreating to follow him.
Encouraged by the young patrician, the Romans rallied, and dashing after Marcius, they soon forced the
