wasthanthey;Iwastakingmyeaseontheniceopenhill,cooledwiththebreezes,whilsttheywereinthenastyclosebag,coilingaboutoneanother,andbreakingtheirveryhearts,alltonopurpose:andIfeltquitecomfortableandhappyinthethought,andlittlebylittleclosedmyeyes,andfellintothesweetestsnoozethateverIwasininallmylife;andthereIlayoverthehill’sside,withmyheadhalfinthefield,Idon’tknowhowlong,alldeadasleep。AtlastitseemedtomethatIheardanoiseinmysleep,somethinglikeathingmoving,veryfaint,however,faraway;thenitdied,andthenitcameagainuponmyearasIslept,andnowitappearedalmostasifIheardcrackle,crackle;thenitdiedagain,orIbecameyetmoredeadasleepthanbefore,Iknownotwhich,butIcertainlylaysometimewithouthearingit。AllofasuddenIbecameawake,andtherewasI,ontheridgeofthehill,withmycheekonthegroundtowardsthestubble,withanoiseinmyearlikethatofsomethingmovingtowardsmeamongstthestubbleofthefield;well,Ilayamomentortwolisteningtothenoise,andthenIbecamefrightened,forIdidnotlikethenoiseatall,itsoundedsoodd;soIrolledmyselfonmybelly,andlookedtowardsthestubble。Mercyuponus!therewasahugesnake,orratheradreadfulviper,foritwasallyellowandgold,movingtowardsme,bearingitsheadaboutafootandahalfabovetheground,thedrystubblecracklingbeneathitsoutrageousbelly。ItmightbeaboutfiveyardsoffwhenIfirstsawit,makingstraighttowardsme,child,asifitwoulddevourme。Ilayquitestill,forIwasstupefiedwithhorror,whilstthecreaturecamestillnearer;andnowitwasnearlyuponme,whenitsuddenlydrewbackalittle,andthen-whatdoyouthink?-itlifteditsheadandchesthighintheair,andhighovermyfaceasIlookedup,flickeringatmewithitstongueasifitwouldflyatmyface。
Child,whatIfeltatthatmomentIcanscarcelysay,butitwasasufficientpunishmentforallthesinsIevercommitted;andtherewetwowere,Ilookingupattheviper,andtheviperlookingdownuponme,flickeringatmewithitstongue。ItwasonlythekindnessofGodthatsavedme:allatoncetherewasaloudnoise,thereportofagun,forafowlerwasshootingatacoveyofbirds,alittlewayoffinthestubble。Whereuponthevipersunkitshead,andimmediatelymadeoffovertheridgeofthehill,downinthedirectionofthesea。Asitpassedbyme,however-anditpassedclosebyme-ithesitatedamoment,asifitwasdoubtfulwhetheritshouldnotseizeme;itdidnot,however,butmadeoffdownthehill。Ithasoftenstruckmethathewasangrywithme,andcameuponmeunawaresforpresumingtomeddlewithhispeople,asIhavealwaysbeeninthehabitofdoing。’
’But,’saidI,’howdoyouknowthatitwasthekingofthevipers?’
’HowdoIknow!’saidtheoldman,’whoelseshoulditbe?TherewasasmuchdifferencebetweenitandotherreptilesasbetweenKingGeorgeandotherpeople。’
’IsKingGeorge,then,differentfromotherpeople?’Idemanded。
’Ofcourse,’saidtheoldman;’Ihaveneverseenhimmyself,butI
haveheardpeoplesaythatheisatentimesgreatermanthanotherfolks;indeed,itstandstoreasonthathemustbedifferentfromtherest,elsepeoplewouldnotbesoeagertoseehim。Doyouthink,child,thatpeoplewouldbefoolsenoughtorunamatteroftwentyorthirtymilestoseetheking,providedKingGeorge-’
’Haven’ttheFrenchaking?’Idemanded。
’Yes,’saidtheoldman,’orsomethingmuchthesame,andaqueeroneheis;notquitesobigasKingGeorge,theysay,butquiteasterribleafellow。Whatofhim?’
’SupposeheshouldcometoNormanCross!’
’WhatshouldhedoatNormanCross,child?’
’Why,youweretalkingaboutthevipersinyourbagbreakingtheirhearts,andsoon,andtheirkingcomingtohelpthem。Now,supposetheFrenchkingshouldhearofhispeoplebeingintroubleatNormanCross,and-’
’Hecan’tcome,child,’saidtheoldman,rubbinghishands,’thewaterliesbetween。TheFrenchdon’tlikethewater;neithervipersnorFrenchmentakekindlytothewater,child。’
Whentheoldmanleftthecountry,whichhedidafewdaysaftertheconversationwhichIhavejustrelated,heleftmethereptilewhichhehadtamedandrenderedquiteharmlessbyremovingthefangs。Iwasinthehabitoffeedingitwithmilk,andfrequentlycarrieditabroadwithmeinmywalks。
CHAPTERV
Thetent-Manandwoman-Darkandswarthy-Mannerofspeaking-
Badmoney-Transfixed-Falteringtone-Littlebasket-Highopinion-Plentyofgood-Keepingguard-Tiltedcart-Rubricals-Jasper-Therightsort-Thehorsemanofthelane-JohnNewton-Thealarm-Gentlebrothers。
ONEdayithappenedthat,beingonmyrambles,IenteredagreenlanewhichIhadneverseenbefore;atfirstitwasrathernarrow,butasIadvanceditbecameconsiderablywider;inthemiddlewasadriftwaywithdeepruts,butrightandleftwasaspacecarpetedwithaswardoftrefoilandclover;therewasnolackoftrees,chieflyancientoaks,which,flingingouttheirarmsfromeitherside,nearlyformedacanopy,andaffordedapleasingshelterfromtheraysofthesun,whichwasburningfiercelyabove。Suddenlyagroupofobjectsattractedmyattention。Beneathoneofthelargestofthetrees,uponthegrass,wasakindoflowtentorbooth,fromthetopofwhichathinsmokewascurling;besideitstoodacoupleoflightcarts,whilsttwoorthreeleanhorsesorponieswerecroppingtheherbagewhichwasgrowingnigh。Wonderingtowhomthisoddtentcouldbelong,IadvancedtillIwasclosebeforeit,whenIfoundthatitconsistedoftwotilts,likethoseofwaggons,placeduponthegroundandfrontingeachother,connectedbehindbyasailorlargepieceofcanvaswhichwasbutpartiallydrawnacrossthetop;upontheground,intheinterveningspace,wasafire,overwhich,supportedbyakindofironcrowbar,hungacaldron;myadvancehadbeensonoiselessasnottoalarmtheinmates,whoconsistedofamanandwoman,whosatapart,oneoneachsideofthefire;theywerebothbusilyemployed-themanwascardingplaitedstraw,whilstthewomanseemedtoberubbingsomethingwithawhitepowder,someofwhichlayonaplatebesideher;suddenlythemanlookedup,and,perceivingme,utteredastrangekindofcry,andthenextmomentboththewomanandhimselfwereontheirfeetandrushingoutuponme。
Iretreatedafewsteps,yetwithoutturningtoflee。Iwasnot,however,withoutapprehension,which,indeed,theappearanceofthesetwopeoplewaswellcalculatedtoinspire:thewomanwasastoutfigure,seeminglybetweenthirtyandforty;sheworenocap,andherlonghairfelloneithersideofherheadlikehorse-tailshalf-waydownherwaist;herskinwasdarkandswarthy,likethatofatoad,andtheexpressionofhercountenancewasparticularlyevil;herarmswerebare,andherbosomwasbuthalfconcealedbyaslightbodice,belowwhichsheworeacoarsepetticoat,heronlyotherarticleofdress。Themanwassomewhatyounger,butofafigureequallywild;hisframewaslongandlathy,buthisarmswereremarkablyshort,hisneckwasratherbent,hesquintedslightly,andhismouthwasmuchawry;hiscomplexionwasdark,but,unlikethatofthewoman,wasmoreruddythanlivid;therewasadeepscaronhischeek,somethingliketheimpressionofahalfpenny。Thedresswasquiteinkeepingwiththefigure:inhishat,whichwasslightlypeaked,wasstuckapeacock’sfeather;overawaistcoatofhide,untannedandwiththehairuponit,heworearoughjerkinofrussethue;smallclothesofleather,whichhadprobablyoncebelongedtoasoldier,butwithwhichpipeclaydidnotseemtohavecomeincontactformanyayear,protectedhislowermanasfarastheknee;hislegswerecasedinlongstockingsofblueworsted,andonhisshoesheworeimmenseold-fashionedbuckles。
Suchwerethetwobeingswhonowcamerushinguponme;themanwasratherinadvance,brandishingaladleinhishand。
’SoIhavecaughtyouatlast,’saidhe;’I’llteachye,youyounghighwayman,tocomeskulkingaboutmyproperties!’
YoungasIwas,IremarkedthathismannerofspeakingwasdifferentfromthatofanypeoplewithwhomIhadbeeninthehabitofassociating。Itwasquiteasstrangeashisappearance,andyetitnothingresembledtheforeignEnglishwhichIhadbeeninthehabitofhearingthroughthepalisadesoftheprison;hecouldscarcelybeaforeigner。
’Yourproperties!’saidI;’IamintheKing’sLane。Whydidyouputthemthere,ifyoudidnotwishthemtobeseen?’
’Onthespy,’saidthewoman,’hey?I’lldrownhiminthesludgeinthetoad-pondoverthehedge。’
’Sowewill,’saidtheman,’drownhimanoninthemud!’
’Drownme,willyou?’saidI;’Ishouldliketoseeyou!What’sallthisabout?WasitbecauseIsawyouwithyourhandsfullofstrawplait,andmymotherthere-’
’Yes,’saidthewoman;’whatwasIabout?’
MYSELF。HowshouldIknow?Makingbadmoney,perhaps!
Anditwillbeaswellheretoobserve,thatatthistimetherewasmuchbadmoneyincirculationintheneighbourhood,generallysupposedtobefabricatedbytheprisoners,sothatthisfalsecoinandstrawplaitformedthestandardsubjectsofconversationatNormanCross。
’I’llstranglethee,’saidthebeldame,dashingatme。’Badmoney,isit?’
’Leavehimtome,wifelkin,’saidtheman,interposing;’youshallnowseehowI’llbastehimdownthelane。’
MYSELF。Itellyouwhat,mychap,youhadbetterputdownthatthingofyours;myfatherliesconcealedwithinmytepidbreast,andiftomeyouofferanyharmorwrong,I’llcallhimforthtohelpmewithhisforkedtongue。
MAN。Whatdoyoumean,yeBengui’sbantling?Ineverheardsuchdiscourseinallmylife:playman’sspeechorFrenchman’stalk-
which,Iwonder?Yourfather!TellthemumpingvillainthatifhecomesnearmyfireI’llservehimoutasIwillyou。Takethat-
TinyJesus!whathavewegothere?Oh,delicateJesus!whatisthematterwiththechild?
Ihadmadeamotionwhichtheviperunderstood;andnow,partlydisengagingitselffrommybosom,whereithadlainperdu,itraiseditsheadtoalevelwithmyface,andstareduponmyenemywithitsglitteringeyes。
Themanstoodlikeonetransfixed,andtheladle,withwhichhehadaimedablowatme,nowhungintheairlikethehandwhichheldit;hismouthwasextended,andhischeeksbecameofapaleyellow,savealonethatplacewhichborethemarkwhichIhavealreadydescribed,andthisshonenowportentously,likefire。Hestoodinthismannerforsometime;atlasttheladlefellfromhishand,anditsfallingappearedtorousehimfromhisstupor。
’Isay,wifelkin,’saidhe,inafalteringtone,’didyoueverseethelikeofthishere?’
Butthewomanhadretreatedtothetent,fromtheentranceofwhichherloathlyfacewasnowthrust,withanexpressionpartlyofterrorandpartlyofcuriosity。Aftergazingsometimelongerattheviperandmyself,themanstoopeddownandtookuptheladle;
then,asifsomewhatmoreassured,hemovedtothetent,whereheenteredintoconversationwiththebeldameinalowvoice。Oftheirdiscourse,thoughIcouldhearthegreaterpartofit,I
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