[The Wood Beyond the World by William Morris]@TWC D-Link bookThe Wood Beyond the World CHAPTER IX: WALTER HAPPENETH ON THE FIRST OF THOSE THREE CREATURES 2/4
But whiles he was amidst of this, he heard suddenly, close anigh him, a strange noise of roaring and braying, not very great, but exceeding fierce and terrible, and not like to the voice of any beast that he knew.
As has been aforesaid, Walter was no faint-heart; but what with the weakness of his travail and hunger, what with the strangeness of his adventure and his loneliness, his spirit failed him; he turned round towards the noise, his knees shook and he trembled: this way and that he looked, and then gave a great cry and tumbled down in a swoon; for close before him, at his very feet, was the dwarf whose image he had seen before, clad in his yellow coat, and grinning up at him from his hideous hairy countenance. How long he lay there as one dead, he knew not, but when he woke again there was the dwarf sitting on his hams close by him.
And when he lifted up his head, the dwarf sent out that fearful harsh voice again; but this time Walter could make out words therein, and knew that the creature spoke and said: "How now! What art thou? Whence comest? What wantest ?" Walter sat up and said: "I am a man; I hight Golden Walter; I come from Langton; I want victual." Said the dwarf, writhing his face grievously, and laughing forsooth: "I know it all: I asked thee to see what wise thou wouldst lie.
I was sent forth to look for thee; and I have brought thee loathsome bread with me, such as ye aliens must needs eat: take it!" Therewith he drew a loaf from a satchel which he bore, and thrust it towards Walter, who took it somewhat doubtfully for all his hunger. The dwarf yelled at him: "Art thou dainty, alien? Wouldst thou have flesh? Well, give me thy bow and an arrow or two, since thou art lazy- sick, and I will get thee a coney or a hare, or a quail maybe.
Ah, I forgot; thou art dainty, and wilt not eat flesh as I do, blood and all together, but must needs half burn it in the fire, or mar it with hot water; as they say my Lady does: or as the Wretch, the Thing does; I know that, for I have seen It eating." "Nay," said Walter, "this sufficeth;" and he fell to eating the bread, which was sweet between his teeth.
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