A FIGHTING KING
thing he seemed to live for was war. He longed to be a mighty captain. As soon as one war was done, he began another; and though he was often beaten, he never shrank from fighting again. His soldiers called him the Eagle, because he moved so swiftly and attacked so boldly.
"If I am an eagle," he replied to them, "you have made me one, for by the help of your spears and swords, and on your wings, have I risen so high."
You see he was quick in his wit. And I will give you an instance of his good-humor.
Some young men were brought before him to explain why they had spoken ill of the king while they sat drinking at a supper.
"Did you really say these bad things about me?" asked Pyrrhus.
"We did, sir," answered one, "and we should have said worse things about you if we had had more wine."
The king laughed and let them go, for he liked the frank and open reply .
He set his mind on pitting his strength against the Romans, for at this time (about 280 B.C.) the men of Rome were becoming very powerful through Italy, and they had it in their minds to conquer the island of Sicily, and many another broad land beyond.
Just before they went aboard the fleet a friend said to him:
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