05-the black thief-第3节
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to the vault。 Seeing the man in black; one of the men cried that
was the Black Thief; and; presenting his piece; fired at the man; at
which I let him fall; and crept into a little dark corner myself; that
was at the entrance of the place。 When they saw the man fall;
they ran all into the vault; and never stopped until they were at the
end of it; for fear; as I thought; that there might be some others
along with him that was killed。 But while they were busy
inspecting the corpse and the vault to see what they could miss; I
slipped out; and; once away; and still away; but they never had the
Black Thief in their power since。'
‘Well; my brave fellow;' says the Knight of the Glen; ‘I see you
have come through many dangers: you have freed these two princes
by your stories; but I am sorry myself that this young prince has
to suffer for all。 Now; if you could tell me something as wonderful
as you have told already; I would pardon him likewise; I pity this
youth and do not want to put him to death if I could help it。'
‘That happens well;' says the Thief of Sloan; ‘for I like him
best myself; and have reserved the most curious passage for the last
on his account。'
‘Well; then;' says the knight; ‘let us hear it。'
‘I was one day on my travels;' says the Black Thief; ‘and I
came into a large forest; where I wandered a long time; and could
not get out of it。 At length I came to a large castle; and fatigue
obliged me to call in the same; where I found a young woman and
a child sitting on her knee; and she crying。 I asked her what
made her cry; and where the lord of the castle was; for I wondered
greatly that I saw no stir of servants or any person about the
place。
‘ ‘‘It is well for you;'' says the young woman; ‘‘that the lord of
this castle is not at home at present; for he is a monstrous giant;
with but one eye on his forehead; who lives on human flesh。 He
brought me this child;'' says she; ‘‘I do not know where he got it;
and ordered me to make it into a pie; and I cannot help crying at
the command。''
‘I told her that if she knew of any place convenient that I
could leave the child safely I would do it; rather than it should be
killed by such a monster。
‘She told me of a house a distance off where I would get a
woman who would take care of it。 ‘‘But what will I do in regard
of the pie?''
‘ ‘‘Cut a finger off it;'' said I; ‘‘and I will bring you in a young
wild pig out of the forest; which you may dress as if it was the
child; and put the finger in a certain place; that if the giant doubts
anything about it you may know where to turn it over at the first;
and when he sees it he will be fully satisfied that the pie is made of
the child。''
‘She agreed to the scheme I proposed; and; cutting off the child's
finger; by her direction I soon had it at the house she told me of;
and brought her the little pig in the place of it。 She then made
ready the pie; and after eating and drinking heartily myself; I was
just taking my leave of the young woman when we observed the giant
coming through the castle gates。
‘ ‘‘Bless me;'' said she; ‘‘what will you do now? Run away and
lie down among the dead bodies that he has in the room (showing
me the place); and strip off your clothes that he may not know you
from the rest if he has occasion to go that way。''
‘I took her advice; and laid myself down among the rest; as if
dead; to see how he would behave。 The first thing I heard was
him calling for his pie。 When she set it down before him he swore
it smelled like swine's flesh; but knowing where to find the finger;
she immediately turned it up; which fairly convinced him of the
contrary。 The pie only served to sharpen his appetite; and I heard
him sharpening his knife and saying he must have a collop or two; for
he was not near satisfied。 But what was my terror when I heard
the giant groping among the bodies; and; fancying myself; cut the
half of my hip off; and took it with him to be roasted。 You may be
certain I was in great pain; but the fear of being killed prevented
me from making any complaint。 However; when he had eaten all
he began to drink hot liquors in great abundance; so that in a short
time he could not hold up his head; but threw himself on a large creel
he had made for the purpose; and fell fast asleep。 When I heard
him snoring; as I was I went up and caused the woman to bind my
wound with a handkerchief; and; taking the giant's spit; reddened it
in the fire; and ran it through the eye; but was not able to kill him。
‘However; I left the spit sticking in his head; and took to my
heels; but I soon found he was in pursuit of me; although blind;
and having an enchanted ring he threw it at me; and it fell on my
big toe and remained fastened to it。
‘The giant then called to the ring; where it was; and to my great
surprise it made him answer on my foot; and he; guided by the
same; made a leap at me which I had the good luck to observe; and
fortunately escaped the danger。 However; I found running was of
no use in saving me; as long as I had the ring on my foot; so I
took my sword and cut off the toe it was fastened on; and threw
both into a large fish…pond that was convenient。 The giant called
again to the ring; which by the power of enchantment always made
him answer; but he; not knowing what I had done; imagined it was
still on some part of me; and made a violent leap to seize me; when
he went into the pond; over head and ears; and was drowned。 Now;
sir knight;' says the Thief of Sloan; ‘you see what dangers I came
through and always escaped; but; indeed; I am lame for the want
of my toe ever since。'
‘My lord and master;' says an old woman that was listening all
the time; ‘that story is but too true; as I well know; for I am the
very woman that was in the giant's castle; and you; my lord; the
child that I was to make into a pie; and this is the very man that
saved your life; which you may know by the want of your finger
that was taken off; as you have heard; to deceive the giant。'
The Knight of the Glen; greatly surprised at what he had heard
the old woman tell; and knowing he wanted his finger from his
childhood; began to understand that the story was true enough。
‘And is this my deliverer?' says he。 ‘O brave fellow; I not
only pardon you all; but will keep you with myself while you live;
where you shall feast like princes; and have every attendance that
I have myself。'
They all returned thanks on their knees; and the Black Thief
told him the reason they attempted to steal the Steed of Bells; and
the necessity they were under in going home。
‘Well;' says the Knight of the Glen; ‘if that's the case I bestow
you my steed rather than this brave fellow should die; so you may
go when you please; only remember to call and see me betimes;
that we may know each other well。'
They promised they would; and with great joy they set off for
the King their father's palace; and the Black Thief along with
them。
The wicked Queen was standing all this time on the tower; and;
hearing the bells ringing at a great distance off; knew very well it
was the princes coming home; and the steed with them; and through
spite and vexation precipitated herself from the tower and was
shattered to pieces。
The three princes lived happy and well during their father's
reign; and always keeping the Black Thief along with them; but
how they did after the old King's death is not known。'4'
'4' The Hibernian Tales。