Wild life under the equator : $b narrated for young peopleDu Chaillu, Paul B. (Paul Belloni)
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Wild life under the equator : $b narrated for young people
Du Chaillu, Paul B. (Paul Belloni)
Africa, West -- Description and travel -- Juvenile literature
Then with his other hand he took the tail of the snake, and gave it a
swing and gradually unfolded the reptile from his black body, which was
warm and shining with excitement, but always holding the head. On a
sudden he threw the snake on the ground. Then the creature began to
crawl away, when suddenly the Goree man came in front of it with a light
stick and instantly the monster erected itself almost to half its full
length, gave a tremendous whistle, which we all heard, looked glaringly
and fiercely in the man’s face with its sharp, pointed tongue out, and
then stood still as if it could not move. The Goree man, with his little
stick in his left hand, touched it lightly as though to tease it. It was
a fearful sight—and if he had been near enough the snake would no doubt
have sprung upon its antagonist. The man, as he teased and infuriated
the snake with the rod he held in his left hand, drew the attention of
the reptile toward the stick; then suddenly and in the wink of an eye,
almost as quick as lightning, with his right hand he got hold of the
creature just under his head.
The same thing that I have just described again took place. The snake
folded itself round his body; then he unfolded the snake, which was once
more let loose, and now this horrid serpent got so infuriated that as
soon as he was thrown on the ground he erected himself, and the glare of
his eyes was something terrific. It was indeed an appalling scene; the
air around seemed to be filled with the whistling sound of the creature.
[Sidenote: _THE SNAKE CHARMER DIES._]
Alas! a more terrible scene soon took place! The man became bolder and
bolder, more and more careless, and the snake probably more and more
accustomed to the mode of warfare of his antagonist, and just as the
monster stood erect, the man attempted to seize its neck as he had done
many and many a time before, but grasped the body too low, and before he
had time to let it go the head turned on itself and the man was bitten!
I was perfectly speechless, the scene had frozen my blood, and the wild
shrieks of all those round rent the air. The serpent was loose and
crawling on the ground, but before it had time to go far a long pole
came down upon its back and broke its spine, and in less time than I
take to write it down the monster was killed.
To the French doctor who had charge of the little colony the man went
(happily he was just at hand); all the remedies were prompt and
powerful; the man suffered intensely, his body became swollen, his mind
wandered, and his life was despaired of; but at last he got better, and
though complaining of great pain near the heart, he was soon able to go
out again. A short time after this accident, having an axe in his hand,
going as he said to cut wood, he suddenly split his own head in two. He
had become insane!
[Illustration: [Fleuron]]
[Illustration: [Fleuron]]
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