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rolf in the woods-第11章

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One morning; as they passed the trail that skirts the pond;

Quonab pointed to the near water。 There was someting afloat like

a small; round leaf; with two beads well apart; on it。  Then Rolf

noticed; two feet away; a larger floating leaf; and now he knew

that the first was the head and eyes; the last the back; of a

huge snapping turtle。  A moment more and it quickly sank from

view。  Turtles of three different kinds were common; and snappers

were well known to Rolf; but never before had he seen such a huge

and sinister…looking monster of the deep。



〃That is Bosikado。  I know him; he knows me;〃 said the red man。

〃There has long been war between us; some day we will settle it。

I saw him here first three years ago。  I had shot a duck; it

floated on the water。  Before I could get to it something pulled

it under; and that was the last of it。  Then a summer duck came

with young ones。 One by one he took them; and at last got her。

He drives all ducks away; so I set many night lines for him。  I

got some little snappers; eight and ten pounds each。  They were

good to eat; and three times already I took Bosikado on the

hooks; but each time when I pulled him up to the canoe; he broke

my biggest line and went down。  He was as broad as the canoe; his

claws broke through the canoe skin; he made it bulge and tremble。

He looked like the devil of the lake。  I was afraid!



〃But my father taught me there is only one thing that can shame a

man  that is to be afraid; and I said I will never let fear be

my guide。  I will seek a fair fight with Bosikado。  He is my

enemy。  He made me afraid once; I will make him much afraid。  For

three years we have been watching each other。  For three years he

has kept all summer ducks away; and robbed my fish…lines; my

nets; and my muskrat traps。  Not often do I see him  mostly

like today。



〃Before Skookum I had a little dog; Nindai。  He was a good little

dog。  He could tree a coon; catch a rabbit; or bring out a duck;

although he was very small。  We were very good friends。  One time

I shot a duck; it fell into the lake; I called Nindai。  He jumped

into the water and swam to the duck。  Then that duck that I

thought dead got up and flew away; so I called Nindai。  He came

across the water to me。  By and by; over that deep place; he

howled and splashed。  Then he yelled; like he wanted me。 I ran

for the canoe and paddled quick; I saw my little dog Nindai go

down。  Then I knew it was that Bosikado again。  I worked a long

time with a pole; but found nothing; only five days later one of

Nindai's paws floated down the stream。  Some day I will tear open

that Bosikado!



〃Once I saw him on the bank。  He rolled down like a big stone to

the water。  He looked at me before he dived; and as we looked in

each other's eyes I knew he was a Manito; but he is evil; and my

father said; 'When an evil Manito comes to trouble you; you must

kill him。'



〃One day; when I swam after a dead duck; he took me by the toe;

but I reached shallow water and escaped him; and once I drove my

fish…spear in his back; but it was not strong enough to hold him。

Once he caught Skookum's tail; but the hair came out; the dog has

not since swum across the pond。



〃Twice I have seen him like today and might have killed him with

the gun; but I want to meet him fighting。 Many a time I have sat

on the bank and sung to him the 'Coward's Song;' and dared him to

come and fight in the shallow water where we are equals。  He

hears me。  He does not come。



〃I know he made me sick last winter; even now he is making

trouble with his evil magic。  But my magic must prevail; and some

day we shall meet。  He made me afraid once。  I uill make him much

afraid; and will meet him in the water。〃



Not many days were to pass before the meeting。  Rolf had gone for

water at the well; which was a hole dug ten feet from the shore

of the lake。  He had learned the hunter's cautious trick of going

silently and peering about; before he left cover。  On a mud bank

in a shallow bay; some fifty yards off; he described a peculiar

gray and greenish form that he slowly made out to be a huge

turtle; sunning itself。  The more he looked and gauged it with

things about; the bigger it seemed。  So he slunk back quickly and

silently to Quonab。  〃He is out sunning himself  Bosikado  on

the bank!〃



The Indian rose quickly; took his tomahawk and a strong line。

Rolf reached for the gun; but Quonab shook his head。  They went

to the lake。  Yes!  There was the great; goggle…eyed monster;

like a mud…coloured log。  The bank behind him was without cover。

It would be impossible to approach the watchful creature within

striking distance before he could dive。  Quonab would not use the

gun; in this case he felt he must atone by making an equal fight。

He quickly formed a plan; he fastened the tomahawk and the coiled

rope to his belt; then boldly and silently slipped into the lake;

to approach the snapper from the water side  quite the easiest

in this case; not only because the snapper would naturally watch

on the land side; but because there was a thick clump of rushes

behind which the swimmer could approach。



Then; as instructed; Rolf went back into the woods; and came

silently to a place whence he could watch the snapper from a

distance of twenty yards。



The boy's heart beat fast as he watched the bold swimmer and the

savage reptile。  There could be little doubt that the creature

weighed a hundred pounds。  It is the strongest for its size and

the fiercest of all reptiles。  Its jaws; though toothless; have

cutting edges; a sharp beak; and power to the crushing of bones。

Its armour makes it invulnerable to birds and beasts of prey。

Like a log it lay on the beach; with its long alligator tail

stretched up the bank and its serpentine head and tiny wicked

eyes vigilantly watching the shore。  Its shell; broad and

ancient; was fringed with green moss; and its scaly armpits

exposed; were decked with leeches; at which a couple of peetweets

pecked with eager interest; apparently to the monster's

satisfaction。  Its huge limbs and claws were in marked contrast

to the small; red eyes。  But the latter it was that gave the

thrill of unnervement。



Sunk down nearly out of sight; the Indian slowly reached the

reeds。  Here he found bottom; and pausing; he took the rope in

one hand; the tomahawk in the other; and dived; and when he

reappeared he was within ten yards of the enemy; and in water but

four feet deep。



With a sudden rush the reptile splashed into the pond and out of

sight; avoiding the rope noose。  But Quonab clutched deep in the

water as it passed; and seized the monster's rugged tail。  Then

it showed its strength。  In a twinkling that mighty tail was

swung sidewise; crushing the hand with terrible force against the

sharp…edged points of the back armour。  It took all the Indian's

grit to hold on to that knife…edged war club。  He dropped his

tomahawk; then
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