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old man; 'I once saw the king of the vipers; and since then … '
'The king of the vipers!' said I; interrupting him; 'have the
vipers a king?' 'As sure as we have;' said the old man … 'as sure
as we have King George to rule over us; have these reptiles a king
to rule over them。' 'And where did you see him?' said I。 'I will
tell you;' said the old man; 'though I don't like talking about the
matter。 It may be about seven years ago that I happened to be far
down yonder to the west; on the other side of England; nearly two
hundred miles from here; following my business。 It was a very
sultry day; I remember; and I had been out several hours catching
creatures。 It might be about three o'clock in the afternoon; when
I found myself on some heathy land near the sea; on the ridge of a
hill; the side of which; nearly as far down as the sea; was heath;
but on the top there was arable ground; which had been planted; and
from which the harvest had been gathered … oats or barley; I know
not which … but I remember that the ground was covered with
stubble。 Well; about three o'clock; as I told you before; what
with the heat of the day and from having walked about for hours in
a lazy way; I felt very tired; so I determined to have a sleep; and
I laid myself down; my head just on the ridge of the hill; towards
the field; and my body over the side down amongst the heath; my
bag; which was nearly filled with creatures; lay at a little
distance from my face; the creatures were struggling in it; I
remember; and I thought to myself; how much more comfortably off I
was than they; I was taking my ease on the nice open hill; cooled
with the breezes; whilst they were in the nasty close bag; coiling
about one another; and breaking their very hearts; all to no
purpose: and I felt quite comfortable and happy in the thought;
and little by little closed my eyes; and fell into the sweetest
snooze that ever I was in in all my life; and there I lay over the
hill's side; with my head half in the field; I don't know how long;
all dead asleep。 At last it seemed to me that I heard a noise in
my sleep; something like a thing moving; very faint; however; far
away; then it died; and then it came again upon my ear as I slept;
and now it appeared almost as if I heard crackle; crackle; then it
died again; or I became yet more dead asleep than before; I know
not which; but I certainly lay some time without hearing it。 All
of a sudden I became awake; and there was I; on the ridge of the
hill; with my cheek on the ground towards the stubble; with a noise
in my ear like that of something moving towards me amongst the
stubble of the field; well; I lay a moment or two listening to the
noise; and then I became frightened; for I did not like the noise
at all; it sounded so odd; so I rolled myself on my belly; and
looked towards the stubble。 Mercy upon us! there was a huge snake;
or rather a dreadful viper; for it was all yellow and gold; moving
towards me; bearing its head about a foot and a half above the
ground; the dry stubble crackling beneath its outrageous belly。 It
might be about five yards off when I first saw it; making straight
towards me; child; as if it would devour me。 I lay quite still;
for I was stupefied with horror; whilst the creature came still
nearer; and now it was nearly upon me; when it suddenly drew back a
little; and then … what do you think? … it lifted its head and
chest high in the air; and high over my face as I looked up;
flickering at me with its tongue as if it would fly at my face。
Child; what I felt at that moment I can scarcely say; but it was a
sufficient punishment for all the sins I ever committed; and there
we two were; I looking up at the viper; and the viper looking down
upon me; flickering at me with its tongue。 It was only the
kindness of God that saved me: all at once there was a loud noise;
the report of a gun; for a fowler was shooting at a covey of birds;
a little way off in the stubble。 Whereupon the viper sunk its
head; and immediately made off over the ridge of the hill; down in
the direction of the sea。 As it passed by me; however … and it
passed close by me … it hesitated a moment; as if it was doubtful
whether it should not seize me; it did not; however; but made off
down the hill。 It has often struck me that he was angry with me;
and came upon me unawares for presuming to meddle with his people;
as I have always been in the habit of doing。'
'But;' said I; 'how do you know that it was the king of the
vipers?'
'How do I know!' said the old man; 'who else should it be? There
was as much difference between it and other reptiles as between
King George and other people。'
'Is King George; then; different from other people?' I demanded。
'Of course;' said the old man; 'I have never seen him myself; but I
have heard people say that he is a ten times greater man than other
folks; indeed; it stands to reason that he must be different from
the rest; else people would not be so eager to see him。 Do you
think; child; that people would be fools enough to run a matter of
twenty or thirty miles to see the king; provided King George … '
'Haven't the French a king?' I demanded。
'Yes;' said the old man; 'or something much the same; and a queer
one he is; not quite so big as King George; they say; but quite as
terrible a fellow。 What of him?'
'Suppose he should come to Norman Cross!'
'What should he do at Norman Cross; child?'
'Why; you were talking about the vipers in your bag breaking their
hearts; and so on; and their king coming to help them。 Now;
suppose the French king should hear of his people being in trouble
at Norman Cross; and … '
'He can't come; child;' said the old man; rubbing his hands; 'the
water lies between。 The French don't like the water; neither
vipers nor Frenchmen take kindly to the water; child。'
When the old man left the country; which he did a few days after
the conversation which I have just related; he left me the reptile
which he had tamed and rendered quite harmless by removing the
fangs。 I was in the habit of feeding it with milk; and frequently
carried it abroad with me in my walks。
CHAPTER V
The tent … Man and woman … Dark and swarthy … Manner of speaking …
Bad money … Transfixed … Faltering tone … Little basket … High
opinion … Plenty of good … Keeping guard … Tilted cart … Rubricals
… Jasper … The right sort … The horseman of the lane … John Newton
… The alarm … Gentle brothers。
ONE day it happened that; being on my rambles; I entered a green
lane which I had never seen before; at first it was rather narrow;
but as I advanced it became considerably wider; in the middle was a
driftway with deep ruts; but right and left was a space carpeted
with a sward of trefoil and clover; there was no lack of trees;
chiefly ancient oaks; which; flinging out their arms from either
side; nearly formed a canopy; and afforded a pleasing shelter from
the rays of the sun; which was burning fiercely above。 Suddenly a
group of objects attracted my attention。 Beneath one of the
largest of the trees; upon the grass; was a kind of low tent or
booth; from the top of which a thin smoke was curling; beside it
stood a couple of light carts; whilst two or three lean horses or
ponies were cropping the herbage which was growing nigh。 Wondering
to whom this odd tent could belong; I advanced till I was close
before it; when I found that it consisted of two tilts; like those
of waggons; placed upon the ground and fronting each other;
connected behind by a sail or large piece of canvas which was but
partially drawn across the top; upon the ground; in the intervening
space; was a fire; over which; supported by a kind of iron crowbar;
hung a caldron; my advance had been so noiseless as not to alarm
the inmates; who consisted of a man and woman; who sat apart; one
on each side of the fire; they were both busily employed … the man
was carding plaited straw; whilst the woman seemed to be rubbing
something with a white powder; some of which lay on a plate beside
her; suddenly the man looked up; and; perceiving me; uttered a
strange kind of cry; and the next moment both the woman and himself
were on their feet and rushing out upon me。
I retreated a few steps; yet without turning to flee。 I was not;
however; without apprehension; which; indeed; the appearance of
these two people was well calculated to inspire: the woman was a
stout figure; seemingly between thirty and forty; she wore no cap;
and her long hair fell on either side of her head like horse…tails
half…way down her waist; her skin was dark and swarthy; like that
of a toad; and the expression of her countenance was particularly
evil; her arms were bare; and her bosom was but half