Everychild : $b A story which the old may interpret to the young and which the young may interpret to the oldDodge, Louis
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Everychild : $b A story which the old may interpret to the young and which the young may interpret to the old
Dodge, Louis
Fairy tales; Fantasy literature
Everychild was charmed by the beauty of his voice; but he was startled
when Jack cried out sternly,--
"And what are you doing here?"
The giant regarded Jack with thoughtful eyes. "A natural question, I
am sure," he said after a pause. "Permit me to say, then, that I have
merely been looking at a few masterpieces."
At this Everychild felt a delightful sense of mystery stir within him.
The words seemed tremendous--and yet he could not think what they meant!
But Jack the Giant Killer nodded his head shrewdly. And almost
instantly he said, "Well, you'll look at no more masterpieces--whatever
they are!"
The giant seemed to be simply amused. "Say you so?" he replied.
Grettel clasped her hands with delight. "How suitably he talks!" said
she.
"I do," said Jack. "You don't know me, eh? I'm Jack the Giant Killer.
And you're just about my size."
It was here that Everychild interfered. "Maybe he's a good giant," he
said to Jack. And to the giant he added courteously, "Won't you sit
down and rest awhile, Will o'Dreams?"
"I thank you," responded the giant; and he sat down by the side of
Everychild.
And instantly the thought came to Everychild that at whatever cost he
must save the splendid stranger from that terrible sword of sharpness
which Jack the Giant Killer was even now drawing from its scabbard.
CHAPTER VI
A FIGHT WHICH WAS STRANGELY ENDED
It was plain that Jack was in a determined mood. He was no longer
seated with the others. He drew off a little and capered in a very
confident manner. For the moment he was content to say nothing more to
the giant. He had drawn his sword; and now he hopped about, cutting
the heads from tall grasses and tender twigs from the trees.
You would have said that his mind was very far away but for the fact
that he occasionally glanced at the others to see if this or that
skilful pass had been witnessed; and occasionally he gazed at the giant
in a very stern manner.
As for the giant, he spoke pleasantly to Everychild, asking him whither
he was bound; and when Everychild replied, quite simply, that he had
set out in quest of Truth, the giant nodded his approval.
It was Everychild who introduced the subject of Jack and the threat he
had made. "Maybe he'll not do anything when he finds you're a good
giant," he said; "and anyway, I suppose you'll know how to defend
yourself--a big fellow like you?"
He was greatly disturbed by the giant's reply. "I'm a big fellow,
yes," said Will o'Dreams, "and I can hold my own with other big
fellows. You know how to take them. But when you're a giant it seems
you don't know how to take the little chaps. I've always regarded Jack
the Giant Killer as a brave and honorable youth. But some of the
little fellows are hard to handle. They're full of tricks and deceit.
I've had many a tussle in my time; but when it comes to a fair test,
give me a man who's got honest strength--who's ashamed to do mean
tricks."
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