And many times again, while the winter wore away, Orion went back again
with his hounds to that wonderful boundary, and waited there while the
earthly twilight faded; and sometimes saw the unicorns come through,
craftily, silently, when our fields were still, great beautiful shapes
of white. But he brought back no more horns to the castle of Erl, nor
hunted again across the fields we know; for the unicorns when they came
moved into our fields no more than a few bare paces, and Orion was not
able to cut one off again. Once when he tried he nearly lost all his
hounds, some being already within the boundary when he beat them back
with his whip; another two yards and the sound of his earthly horn could
never more have reached them. It was this that taught him that for all
the power that he had over his hounds, and even though in that power was
something of magic, yet one man without help could not hunt hounds, so
near to that edge over which if one should stray it would be lost
forever.
After this Orion watched the lads at their games in evenings at Erl,
till he had marked three that in speed and strength seemed to excel the
rest; and two of these he chose to be whippers-in. He went to the
cottage of one of them when the games were over, just as the lights were
lit, a tall lad with great speed of limb; the lad and his mother were
there and both rose from the table as the father opened the door and
Orion came in. And cheerily Orion asked the lad if he would come with
the hounds and carry a whip and prevent any from straying. And a silence
fell. All knew that Orion hunted strange beasts and took his hounds to
strange places. None there had ever stepped beyond the fields we know.
The lad feared to pass beyond them. His parents were full loth to let
him go. At length the silence was broken by excuses and muttered
sentences and unfinished things, and Orion saw that the lad would not
come.
He went then to the house of the other. There too the candles were lit
and a table spread. There were two old women there and the lad at their
supper. And to them Orion told how he needed a whipper-in, and asked the
lad to come. Their fear in that house was more marked. The old women
cried out together that the lad was too young, that he could not run so
well as he used to, that he was not worthy of so great an honour, that
dogs never would trust him. And much more than this they said, till they
became incoherent. Orion left them and went to the house of the third.
It was the same here. The elders had desired magic for Erl, but the
actual touch of it, or the mere thought of it, perturbed the folk in
their cottages. None would spare their sons to go whither they knew not,
to have dealings with things that rumour, like a large and sinister
shadow, had so grimly magnified in the hamlet of Erl. So Orion went
alone with his hounds when he took them up from the valley and went
eastwards over our fields where Earth's folk would not go.
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