Fantasy fiction; Kai Lung (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
“Accursed be the ancestors of this tormented one to four generations
back!” was prominently traced upon an unusually large shoulder-blade.
“May they at this moment be simmering in a vat of unrefined dragon’s
blood, as a reward for having so undiscriminatingly reared the person
who inscribes these words only to attain this end!” “Be warned, O later
one, by the signs around!” Another and more practical-minded person had
written: “Retreat with all haste to your vessel, and escape while
there is yet time. Should you, by chance, again reach land through this
warning, do not neglect, out of an emotion of gratitude, to burn an
appropriate amount of sacrifice paper for the lessening of the torments
of the spirit of Li-Kao,” to which an unscrupulous one, who was plainly
desirous of sharing in the benefit of the requested sacrifice, without
suffering the exertion of inscribing a warning after the amiable manner
of Li-Kao, had added the words, “and that of Huan Sin.”
Halting at a convenient distance from one side of the rock which,
without being carved by any person’s hand, naturally resembled the
symmetrical countenance of a recumbent dragon (which he therefore
conjectured to be the chief point of the entire mass), Yin built
his fire and began an unremitting course of sacrifice and respectful
ceremony. This manner of conduct he observed conscientiously for
the space of seven days. Towards the end of that period a feeling of
unendurable dejection began to possess him, for his stores of all kinds
were beginning to fail, and he could not entirely put behind him the
memory of the various well-intentioned warnings which he had received,
or the sight of the fleshless ones who had lined his path. On the eighth
day, being weak with hunger and, by reason of an intolerable thirst,
unable to restrain his body any longer in the spot where he had hitherto
continuously prostrated himself nine-and-ninety times each hour without
ceasing, he rose to his feet and retraced his steps to the boat in order
that he might fill his water-skins and procure a further supply of food.
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