Fantasy fiction; Imaginary wars and battles -- Fiction
Therewith hastened the Kagu into the shadowy hall, moving softly and
rolling a little in her gait, with her head thrust forward; and a
little flurried was she in her bearing as she darted this way and that
her large and beautiful eyes, mild and timid, that were like liquid
gold heated to redness. Somewhat like a heron she was, but stouter,
and shorter of leg, and her beak shorter and thicker than the heron’s;
and so long and delicate was her pale gray plumage that hard it was
to say whether it were hair or feathers. So the wind instruments and
the lutes and dulcimers played a Coranto, and the Kagu tripped up the
hall betwixt the long tables, jumping a little and bowing a little in
her step and keeping excellent time to the music; and when she came
near to the dais where the Red Foliot sat ravished with delight at her
dancing, the Kagu lengthened her step and glided smoothly and slowly
forward toward the Red Foliot; and so gliding she drew herself up in
stately wise and opened her mouth and drew back her head till her beak
lay tight against her breast, flouncing out her feathers so that they
showed like a widecut skirt with a crinoline, and the crest that was
on her head rose up erect half again her own height from the ground,
and she sailed majestically toward the Red Foliot. On this wise did the
Kagu at every turn that she took in the Coranto, forth and back along
the length of the Foliots’ hall. And they all laughed sweetly at her,
being overjoyed at her dancing. When the dance was done, the Red Foliot
called the Kagu to him and made her sit on the bench beside him, and
stroked her soft gray feathers and made much of her. All bashfully she
sat beside the Red Foliot, casting her ruby eyes in wonder upon the
Witches and their company.
Next the Red Foliot called for his Cat-bears, that stood before him
foxy-red above but with black bellies, round furry faces, and innocent
amber eyes, and soft great paws, and tails barred alternately with
ruddy rings and creamy; and he said, “O Cat-bears, dance before us,
since dearly we delight in your dancing.”
They asked, “Lord, will you that we perform the Gigue?”
And he answered them, “The Gigue, and ye love me.”
So the stringed instruments began a swift movement, and the tambourines
and triangles entered on the beat, and swiftly twinkled the feet of
the Cat-bears in the joyous dance. The music rippled and ran and the
dancers danced till the hall was awhirl with the rhythm of their
dancing, and the Witches roared applause. On a sudden the music ceased,
and the dancers were still, and standing side by side, paw in furry
paw, they bowed shyly to the company, and the Red Foliot called them
to him and kissed them on the mouth and sent them to their seats, that
they might rest and view the dances that were to follow.
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