Children's stories; Fairy tales; Fantasy literature
Before they were all gathered, however, it had got so dark that he
could see some of them only a part at a time, and every now and then,
as the company wandered on, he would be startled by some extraordinary
limb or feature, undreamed of by him before, thrusting itself out of
the darkness into the range of his ken. Probably there were some of his
old acquaintances among them, although such had been the conditions of
semi-darkness, in which alone he had ever seen any of them, that it was
not like he would be able to identify any of them.
On they marched solemnly, almost in silence, for either with feet or
voice the creatures seldom made any noise. By the time they reached
the outside of the wood it was morning twilight. Into the open trooped
the strange torrent of deformity, each one following Lina. Suddenly
she stopped, turned towards them, and said something which they
understood, although to Curdie's ear the sounds she made seemed to have
no articulation. Instantly they all turned, and vanished in the
forest, and Lina alone came trotting lithely and clumsily after her
master.
CHAPTER 13
The Baker's Wife
They were now passing through a lovely country of hill and dale and
rushing stream. The hills were abrupt, with broken chasms for
watercourses, and deep little valleys full of trees. But now and then
they came to a larger valley, with a fine river, whose level banks and
the adjacent meadows were dotted all over with red and white kine,
while on the fields above, that sloped a little to the foot of the
hills, grew oats and barley and wheat, and on the sides of the hills
themselves vines hung and chestnuts rose.
They came at last to a broad, beautiful river, up which they must go to
arrive at the city of Gwyntystorm, where the king had his court. As
they went the valley narrowed, and then the river, but still it was
wide enough for large boats. After this, while the river kept its
size, the banks narrowed, until there was only room for a road between
the river and the great Cliffs that overhung it. At last river and road
took a sudden turn, and lo! a great rock in the river, which dividing
flowed around it, and on the top of the rock the city, with lofty walls
and towers and battlements, and above the city the palace of the king,
built like a strong castle. But the fortifications had long been
neglected, for the whole country was now under one king, and all men
said there was no more need for weapons or walls. No man pretended to
love his neighbour, but every one said he knew that peace and quiet
behaviour was the best thing for himself, and that, he said, was quite
as useful, and a great deal more reasonable. The city was prosperous
and rich, and if everybody was not comfortable, everybody else said he
ought to be.
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