The Purple Land: Being the Narrative of One Richard Lamb's Adventures in The Banda Orientál, in South America, as Told By HimselfHudson, W. H. (William Henry)
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The Purple Land: Being the Narrative of One Richard Lamb's Adventures in The Banda Orientál, in South America, as Told By Himself
Hudson, W. H. (William Henry)
Adventure stories; British -- Uruguay -- Fiction; Uruguay -- Fiction
“The manner in which the lampalagua captures its prey is very curious,”
said one of the company, named Rivarola, a stout man with an immense,
fierce-looking black beard and moustache, but who was very mild-eyed and
had a gentle, cooing voice.
We had all heard of the lampalagua, a species of boa found in these
countries, with a very thick body and extremely sluggish in its motions.
It preys on the larger rodents, and captures them, I believe, by
following them into their burrows, where they cannot escape from its
jaws by running.
“I will tell you what I once witnessed, for I have never seen a stranger
thing,” continued Rivarola. “Riding one day through a forest I saw some
distance before me a fox sitting on the grass watching my approach.
Suddenly I saw it spring high up into the air, uttering a great scream
of terror, then fall back upon the earth, where it lay for some time
growling, struggling, and biting as if engaged in deadly conflict
withsome visible enemy. Presently it began to move away through the
wood, but very slowly and still frantically struggling. It seemed to be
getting exhausted, its tail dragged, the mouth foamed, and the tongue
hung out, while it still moved on as if drawn by an unseen cord. I
followed, going very close to it, but it took no notice of me. Sometimes
it dug its claws into the ground or seized a twig or stalk with its
teeth, and it would then remain resting for a few moments till the twig
gave away, when it would roll over many times on the ground, loudly
yelping, but still dragged onwards. Presently I saw in the direction we
were going a huge serpent, thick as a man's thigh, its head lifted high
above the grass, and motionless as a serpent of stone. Its cavernous,
blood-red mouth was gaping wide, and its eyes were fixed on the
struggling fox. When about twenty yards from the serpent the fox began
moving very rapidly over the ground, its struggles growing feebler every
moment, until it seemed to fly through the air, and in an instant was in
the serpent's mouth. Then the reptile dropped its head and began slowly
swallowing its prey.”
“And you actually witnessed this yourself?” said I.
“With these eyes,” he returned, indicating the orbs in question by
pointing at them with the tube of the _maté_-cup he held in his hand.
“This was the only occasion on which I have actually seen the lampalagua
take its prey, but its manner of doing it is well known to everyone from
hearsay. You see, it draws an animal towards it by means of its power of
suction. Sometimes, when the animal attacked is very strong or very far
off--say two thousand yards--the serpent becomes so inflated with the
quantity of air inhaled while drawing the victim towards it----”
“That it bursts?” I suggested.
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