Part 14 (1/2)
Late in the afternoon the country became drier, and the land showed itself above the level of the water. The native now showed signs of much perturbation, stopping frequently and listening.
”I have come much farther now,” he said, ”than I have ever been before, and I dare not have ventured so far were it not that these floods would have driven everything back; but I know from an old man who once ventured to push farther, that this is the beginning of rising ground, and that in a short time you will find it dry enough to land. I advise you to call the other boats up so that in case of danger you can support each other.”
The stream they were following was now very narrow, the branches of the trees meeting overhead.
”Can any of the other Fenmen in the boats speak our language?”
Beric asked.
The man replied in the negative.
”That is good,” he said; ”I don't want my men to be frightened with stories about monsters. I don't believe in them myself, though I do not say that in the old time monsters may not have dwelt here.
If anything comes we shall know how to fight it; but it is gloomy and dark enough here to make men uncomfortable without anything else to shake their courage.”
At last they reached a spot where the bank was two feet above the water, and they could see that it rose further inland. Several of the other Fenmen had been shouting for some time to Beric's boatmen, and their craft had been lagging behind. Beric therefore thought it well to land at once. The boats were accordingly called up, the meat and grain landed, and the men leapt ash.o.r.e, the boatmen instantly poling their crafts down stream at their utmost speed.
”We will go no farther tonight,” Beric said; ”but choose a comfortable spot and make a fire. It will be time enough in the morning to explore this place and fix on a spot for a permanent encampment.”
A place was soon chosen and cleared of bushes. The men in several of the boats had at starting brought brands with them from the fires. These were carried across each other so as to keep the fire in, and eight or ten of these brands being laid together in the heart of the brushwood and fanned vigorously a bright flame soon shot up. The men's spirits had sunk as they pa.s.sed through the wild expanse of swamp and water, but they rose now as the fire burned up. Meat was speedily frying in the flames, and this was eaten as soon as it was cooked, nothing being done with the grain, which they had no means of pounding. They had also brought with them several jars of beer from the village, and these were pa.s.sed round after they had eaten their fill of meat.
”We will place four sentries,” Beric said, ”there may well be wolves or other wild beasts in these swamps.”
After supper was over Boduoc questioned Beric privately as to the monsters of which their boatman had spoken.
”It is folly,” Beric said. ”You know that we have legends among ourselves, which we learned from the natives who were here before we came, that at one time strange creatures wandered over the country; but if there were such creatures they died long ago. These Fenmen have a story among themselves that such beasts lived in the heart of the swamp here when they first fled before us. It is quite possible that this is true, for although they died ages ago on the land they may have existed long afterwards among the swamps where there were none to disturb them. I have read in some of the Roman writers that there are creatures protected by a coat of scales in a country named Egypt, and that they live hundreds of years. Possibly these creatures, which the legends say were a sort of Dragon, may have lingered here, but as they do not seem to have shown themselves to the Fenmen since their first arrival here, it is not at all likely that there are any of them left; if there are we shall have to do battle with them.”
”Do you think they will be very formidable, Beric?”
”I do not suppose so. They might be formidable to one man, but not to sixty well armed as we are; but I have not any belief that we shall meet with them.”
The night pa.s.sed quite quietly, and in the morning the band set out to explore the country. It rose gradually until they were, as Beric judged, from forty to fifty feet above the level of the swamp.
Large trees grew here, and the soil was perfectly dry. The ground on the summit was level for about a quarter of a mile, and then gradually sank again. A mile farther they were again at the edge of a swamp.
”Nothing could have suited us better,” Beric said. ”At the top we can form an encampment which will hold ten thousand men, and there is dry ground a mile all round for the cattle and swine.”
Presently there was a shout from some men who had wandered away, and Beric, bidding others follow, ran to the spot. They found men standing looking in wonder at a great number of bones lying in what seemed a confused ma.s.s.
”Here is your monster,” Beric said; ”they are snake bones.” This was evident to all, and exclamations of wonder broke from them at their enormous size. One man got hold of a pair of ribs, and placing them upright they came up to his chin. The men looked apprehensively round.
”You need not be afraid,” Beric said. ”The creature has probably been dead hundreds of years. You see his skin is all decayed away, and it must have been thick and tough indeed. By the way the bones are piled together, he must have curled up here to die. He was probably the last of his race. However, we will search the island thoroughly, keeping together in readiness to encounter anything that we may alight upon.”
Great numbers of snakes were found, but none of any extraordinary size.
”No doubt they fled here in the rains,” Beric said, ”when the water rose and covered the swamps; we shall not be troubled with them when the mora.s.ses dry. Anyhow they are quite harmless, and save that they may kill a chicken or two when we get some, they will give us no trouble. The swine will soon clear them off.”
It was late in the day before the search was completed, and they then returned to the camping ground of the night before, quite a.s.sured that there was no creature of any size upon the island.
Just as evening was falling on the following day they heard shouts.
”Are you alive?” a voice, which Beric recognized as that of his boatman, shouted.
”Yes,” he exclaimed, ”alive and well. There is nothing to be afraid of here.”