Tales of the Long BowChesterton, G. K. (Gilbert Keith)
General
Tales of the Long Bow
Chesterton, G. K. (Gilbert Keith)
English fiction -- 20th century; Short stories, English
“My only purpose to-night is to express that unanimity. There may
have been times when I differed from Dr. Hunter; but I am glad to say
that all that is passed, and I have now nothing but the most friendly
feelings towards him, for reasons which I will not mention, though I
have plenty to say. In token of this reconciliation I here solemnly
cast from me this torch. As that firebrand is quenched in the cool
crystal waters of that sacred stream, so shall all such feuds perish in
the healing pool of universal peace.”
Before anybody knew what he was doing, he had whirled his flambeau in a
flaming wheel round his head and sent it flying like a meteor out into
the dim eddies of the river.
The next moment a short, sharp cry was uttered, and every face in that
crowd was staring at the river. All the faces were visibly staring, for
they were all lit up as by a ghastly firelight by a wide wan unnatural
flame that leapt up from the very surface of the stream; a flame that
the crowd watched as it might have watched a comet.
“There,” cried Owen Hood, turning suddenly on the girl and seizing
her arm, as if demanding congratulations. “So much for old Crane’s
prophecy!”
“Who in the world is Old Crane?” she asked, “and what did he prophesy?
Is he something like Old Moore?”
“Only an old friend,” said Hood hastily, “only an old friend of mine.
It’s what he said that’s so important. He didn’t like my moping about
with books and a fishing-rod, and he said, standing on that very
island, ‘You may know a lot; but I don’t think you’ll ever set the
Thames on fire. I’ll eat my hat if you do.’”
But the story of how old Crane ate his hat is one upon which some
readers at least can now look back as on labour and suffering bravely
endured. And if it be possible for any of them to desire to know any
more either about Mr. Crane or Mr. Hood, then must they gird themselves
for the ordeal of reading the story of The Unobtrusive Traffic of
Captain Pierce, and their trials are for a time deferred.
III
THE UNOBTRUSIVE TRAFFIC OF CAPTAIN PIERCE
III
THE UNOBTRUSIVE TRAFFIC OF CAPTAIN PIERCE
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account