The International Monthly, Volume 2, No. 1, December, 1850Various
History
The International Monthly, Volume 2, No. 1, December, 1850
Various
Art, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Literature, Modern -- 19th century -- Periodicals; Science -- History -- Periodicals
During this terrible scene, Maulear could not breathe. The very
pulsation of his heart was stopped, his soul having left his body to
protect Aminta. For the nonce she was safe. But a terrible death yet
hung over her. Maulear did not lose sight of her. Ere long he saw her
bosom heave; he saw her gasp, and her face gradually become flushed. She
was dreaming. Should she make any motion, she would disturb the vipers.
This idea excited him so much that for a while he thought they were
awakened. Their hisses sounded in his ears, and he eagerly looked aside
to avoid the terrible spectacle. His glance however fell on an object
which as yet he had not perceived. So great was his joy that he could
with difficulty refrain from crying aloud. He saw an earthen vase full
of milk, in a dark portion of the cave, left there by some shepherd
anxious to preserve his evening meal from the heat of the summer sun. He
remembered what naturalists say of the passion entertained by reptiles
for milk. The well-known stories of cows, the dugs of whom had been
sucked dry by snakes, were recalled to his mind. Rushing toward the
vase, he seized it and bore it to the mossy rock. Just then Aminta
awoke.
II.--SCORPIONE.
Having looked around her, Aminta saw Maulear, pale and with an excited
face. He could not restrain his terror and surprise. By a motion more
rapid than thought, he pointed out to her the terrible beings that
nestled in her bosom, and said earnestly and eagerly: "Do not move or
you will die!" He could make no choice as to the means of saving her. It
became necessary for him to rescue her at once, to confront her with
danger, and rely on her strength of mind to brave it, by remaining
motionless. He thought possibly she might succumb beneath its aspect.
This was the result. She looked toward the terrible reptiles Maulear
pointed out to her. Horror took possession of her. Her heart ceased to
beat, and her blood curdled. She fainted. Luckily, however, this
happened without any motion, without even a nervous vibration sufficient
to awake the serpents. Henri uttered a sigh of happiness and delight,
for beyond doubt Heaven protected Aminta and himself. Approaching the
vase of milk, he placed it near her. Dipping his fingers in it, he
scattered a few drops over the reptiles.
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