Part 7 (1/2)
Then Sir Thomas, pulling out his sword again, and at six or seven blows he severed his head, which, when cut off, seemed like the root of a great oak; then, turning to the dragon, which was all this time chained to a tree, without any more ado, at a few blows cut off that also.
This adventure being over, he sent for a waggon and horses, and loaded them with the heads, and then summoned all the constables of the county for a safeguard, and sent them to the court, with a promise to his Majesty that in a short time he would clear the island of all the bears, lions, etc., etc.
CHAPTER IX.
_The Tinker, hearing of Tom's Fame, he goes to his Partner; and of his being unfortunately slain by a Lion._
Tom's victories rang so loud that they reached the ears of his old acquaintance the tinker, who, being desirous of honour, resolved to go down and visit him in his government; and coming there he was kindly entertained.
After a few days' pleasure, Tom told him he must go in search of some bears and lions in the island.
”Then,” said the tinker, ”I will go with you.”
”With all my heart,” said Tom, ”for I must own I shall be glad of your company.” On this they went forward--Tom with his great sword and the tinker with his pike staff.
After they had travelled four or five hours, it was their fortune to meet all the wild beasts together, being in number fourteen, six of which were bears, the other eight young lions. When these creatures had set their eyes on them they ran furiously, as if they would have devoured them at a mouthful, but Tom and the tinker stood side by side, with their backs against an oak, until the lions and bears came within their reach. Tom, with his sword, clave all their heads asunder, until they were all destroyed, except one young lion, who, seeing the rest of his fellow-creatures dead, he was making his escape; but the tinker, being too venturous, ran hastily after him, and gave the lion a blow.
The beast turned upon him, and seized him with such violence by the throat as soon ended his life.
Tom's joy was now mingled with sorrow, for, though he had cleared the island of those ravenous beasts, yet his grief was intolerable for the loss of his friend.
Home he returned to his lady, where, in token of joy for the success he'd had in his dangerous enterprizes, he made a very n.o.ble and splendid feast, to which he invited all his friends and acquaintances, and then made the following promises:--
”My friends, while I have strength to stand, Most manfully I will pursue All dangers, till I clear the land Of lions, bears, and tigers too.”
THE HISTORY
OF
JACK
THE
GIANT-KILLER
CONTAINING
His Birth and Parentage His Meeting with the King's Son; His n.o.ble Conquests over many Monstrous Giants And his rescuing a Beautiful Lady, whom he afterwards married.
In the reign of King Arthur, near the Land's-End of England, in the county of Cornwall, there lived a wealthy farmer, who had only one son, commonly known by the name of Jack. He was brisk, and of a lively, ready wit, so that whatever he could not perform by strength he completed by wit and policy. Never was any person heard of that could worst him; nay, the learned he baffled by his cunning and ready inventions.
For instance, when he was no more than seven years of age, his father sent him into the field to look after his oxen. A country vicar, by chance one day coming across the field, called Jack, and asked him several questions; in particular, ”How many commandments were there?”
Jack told him there were nine. The parson replied, ”There are ten.”
”Nay,” quoth Jack, ”master parson, you are out of that; it is true there were ten, but you have broken one of them.” The parson replied, ”Thou art an arch wag, Jack.” ”Well, master parson,” quoth Jack, ”you have asked me one question, and I have answered it; let me ask you another.
Who made these oxen?” The parson replied, ”G.o.d.” ”You are out again,”