For a while indeed she knew not whither she was wending, and if her
face were verily turned toward the land under the wood; but as the
morning wore the blue distance began to grow green, and then she saw
that a great wood was indeed before her, and thereafter, as it cleared
yet more, she knew the land she was nearing for the meadows of the
House under the Wood, and it was not long thence ere she saw clear and
close Green Eyot and Rocky Eyot, though the house was yet hidden from
her by the green shores of the first of those two isles.
Shortly to tell it, her tree-bole floated with her past the outer ness
of Green Eyot, and came ashore in that same sandy bight where erst she
was wonted to make her body ready for the water. She stepped ashore all
glad to feel the firm warm sand underneath her foot-soles, and as one
drunk with joy she was when the tall flowery grass of the latter May
was caressing her legs as they shook the seed-dust off the bents, and
smote the fragrance out of the blossoms; and she might scarce at first
lift her eyes from their familiar loveliness. Glad she was indeed, but
exceeding worn and weary with the long voyage, and all the longing and
fear and hope which had encompassed her that while. She lifted up her
eyes but once, and saw the witch’s house standing where it was wont,
but no shape of man moving about it; then she turned aside to a little
brake of thorn and eglantine in the meadow hard by, and laid her down
on the grass in the shade thereof, and almost before her head touched
the ground she fell asleep, and slept there long and peacefully.
CHAPTER XVI.
BIRDALONE FINDETH HER WITCH-MISTRESS DEAD.
It was some while after noon when she wakened, and the sun was shining
bright and hot. Somewhat she felt the burden of fear upon her, even
before she was fully come to herself, and knew not what it was that she
feared; but when she called to mind that it was even the meeting with
her old mistress, her flesh quaked indeed with the memory of bygone
anguish, but valiantly she arose and faced the dwelling of the witch
despite her naked helplessness. As she went she looked up unto it, and
saw no smoke coming from the chimney, but marvelled little thereat
since it was not yet cooking-time and the weather hot. She drew nigher,
and saw someone sitting on the bench without the door whereas the witch
was wonted; and her heart beat quick, for she saw presently that it was
none other than her mistress. Moreover, near to her stood three of the
milch-kine lowing uneasily and as in reproach, even as such beasts use
when their udders be full and they desire to be milked.
Birdalone stayed a minute, and her legs nigh failed her for fear, and
then because of the very fear she hastened on till she came within ten
paces of the said witch; and sore she missed her bow and arrows, and
the cutting blade of her feigned squirehood, lest the carline should
arise and come raging and shrieking at her.
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