The Sword of Welleran and Other StoriesDunsany, Lord
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The Sword of Welleran and Other Stories
Dunsany, Lord
Fantasy fiction, English
Long and low was Wong Bongerok, and subtle about the eyes, and he came
breathing malice against Leothric out of his faithful breast, and
behind him roared the armoury of his tail, as when sailors drag the
cable of the anchor all rattling down the deck.
And well Wong Bongerok knew that he now faced Sacnoth, for it had been
his wont to prophesy quietly to himself for many years as he lay curled
at the feet of Gaznak.
And Leothric stepped forward into the blast of his breath, and lifted
Sacnoth to strike.
But when Sacnoth was lifted up, the eye of Tharagavverug in the butt of
the hilt beheld the dragon and perceived his subtlety.
For he opened his mouth wide, and revealed to Leothric the ranks of
his sabre teeth, and his leather gums flapped upwards. But while
Leothric made to smite at his head, he shot forward scorpion-wise over
his head the length of his armoured tail. All this the eye perceived
in the hilt of Sacnoth, who smote suddenly sideways. Not with the
edge smote Sacnoth, for, had he done so, the severed end of the tail
had still come hurtling on, as some pine tree that the avalanche has
hurled point foremost from the cliff right through the broad breast of
some mountaineer. So had Leothric been transfixed; but Sacnoth smote
sideways with the flat of his blade, and sent the tail whizzing over
Leothric’s left shoulder; and it rasped upon his armour as it went, and
left a groove upon it. Sideways then at Leothric smote the foiled tail
of Wong Bongerok, and Sacnoth parried, and the tail went shrieking up
the blade and over Leothric’s head. Then Leothric and Wong Bongerok
fought sword to tooth, and the sword smote as only Sacnoth can, and the
evil faithful life of Wong Bongerok the dragon went out through the
wide wound.
Then Leothric walked on past that dead monster, and the armoured
body still quivered a little. And for a while it was like all the
ploughshares in a county working together in one field behind tired and
struggling horses; then the quivering ceased, and Wong Bongerok lay
still to rust.
And Leothric went on to the open gates, and Sacnoth dripped quietly
along the floor.
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