Had it been a dry wind the hare would have enjoyed its keenness, but it brought showers of sleet16 which wetted him through and through, making his days miserable17. At night also these showers greatly inconvenienced him, inasmuch as he had to be continually shaking himself or galloping19 to and fro on the moorland tracks to keep his coat dry when he should have been at his pasture. He disliked the sleet more than the rain, and the hail more than the sleet, for the stones beat in his face and eyes; worse still, they lashed20 his ears and made them burn as he sat in the form, when his body shivered with cold from the dampness of the underfur.
During this inclement21 time he continued to use the seat on Chapel22 Carn Brea, the retreat under the drooping23 fronds24 drawing him as did no other. True, he could have found shelter beneath the chantry, but since lying there he had seen Grey Fox brush close by the opening which was the only way out; from that moment he abandoned all idea of repairing thither25 again, for fear of being cornered. He did give a thought to the cave in Brahan Croft, but could not bring himself to sit there; to the hut by the fowling-pool and to the linhay on Brea Farm, which presented themselves to his mind, he had still greater objection; whilst the rabbits’ holes which proffered26 their shelter were altogether beneath his dignity, and indeed against his nature, to which no other roof but the sky was acceptable.
At last he had to abandon Chapel Carn Brea, on account of the water which lodged27 in the form and rendered it untenantable.
It was in pouring rain that the hare ransacked28 the country in search of new quarters, which he at last found in a plantation29 on the western slope of Sancreed Beacon30. On reaching it, he remained awhile on the outskirts31 hesitating to commit himself to such a strange place, for so the wood with its array of trees seemed to him after the naked hills and barren moorland he was alone used to. Presently, with tremulous steps, he moved in and looked about him for a suitable seat. In selecting it he showed that he had his wits about him, for the spot he chose was as free from the drippings of the pines as any within his ken32. After scratching a slight hollow amongst the fallen needles, he sat with his face to the hill taking in his surroundings. No undergrowth impeded33 his view, nothing save the stems and a tree or two blown down by the gale34.
He soon felt at home, for the spirit of the place soothed35 him and banished36 the sense of strangeness. At first the fall of a pine-cone would startle him; by and by he took no more notice of it than he had of the popping of the furze-pods in the heat of August. He loved to listen to the soughing of the wind in the lofty tops, where the goldcrests were to be seen flitting to and fro. He believed them to be his only neighbours, till one night, just as he had risen, an owl12 came to the mouth of the hole in the next tree and called. The cry caused him to start, but at sight of the bird he regained37 his composure and finished stretching himself; in future if he happened to be by when the owl hooted38, he did not even trouble to look up. One day was monotonously39 like another, so much so that the visit of a woodpecker, or the arrival of a wood-pigeon, was quite an event. Small wonder then that the hare, with his hermit-like tastes, felt happy in this peaceful solitude40, and soon abandoned all thought of the intruders his imagination had conjured41 up.
Yet, before many more dawns had broken, the wood was visited by a pine-marten, a dangerous marauder, who resembled the hare in this respect that she too was the sole survivor42 of her kind. She came early; the stars had hardly begun to pale when, with scarcely a rustle43 to announce her coming, the hare saw her making as straight towards him as the trees permitted. Indeed, she threatened to overrun him, but stopped a dozen yards away near a patch of gaudy44 orange-red fungus45, and sat scratching an ear till a shout from the glebe farm suddenly arrested her attention. At the sound she stood erect47 and listened with ears acock. She was an elegant creature with a bushy tail, resembling, save for her dark-brown colouring, a dwarf48 fox; and, like reynard himself, the moment she was satisfied that the shout, twice repeated, was not the hue49 and cry that had pursued her again and again, she relaxed her tense attitude and fell to play. She ran with bewitching grace and activity along the trunk and branches of a fallen tree, rested at the end of the longest branch, and, after brushing a feather from her muzzle50, renewed her frolics, as if for the hare’s entertainment. Then back she jumped to the ground, sprang to the nearest bole, climbed up and up, was plainly visible at the dome51 against the now reddening sky, and finally lay at full length on a horizontal branch scanning the scene below. Her quick eyes were everywhere—now on the jackdaws astir on the church tower, now on a labourer faring to work, now, as the light grew, on the vessels52 wind-bound under St Michael’s Mount, and presently on the sun when its bright face showed above the Lizard53 and laid a golden pathway across the waters of the bay. Soon the rays fired the pine-tops, and turned to brightest crimson54 the tongue of the marten as she licked her glossy55 forelegs and buff-coloured breast. When she had finished grooming56 herself she lay awhile with her head between her paws, blinking and enjoying the genial57 warmth that dried her coat, and at last sought the deserted58 hawk’s nest in the fork, where she had often curled up during her forays.
Her fastness was in the Land’s End cliffs. Never was castle wall so stately or so majestic59 as the mural face of the precipice60 that furnished her a refuge some thirty feet above the Atlantic, whose roar was her lullaby.
There she slept away most of the hours between grey dawn and night. Awakened61 either by the scream of homing seafowl or by the level rays penetrating62 her lair63, she watched through the narrow portal of her retreat the sun set, the glow die out of the west, and darkness spread over the face of the waters, before sallying forth64 to execute the raid she had planned. She was the wiliest of marauders, pilfering65 here to-night, elsewhere to-morrow, and, save that she avoided Boscawen-Un—the lurcher’s home—ranging in all directions. She took toll66 of seafowl on the dizzy ledge67, she robbed the farmers’ henroosts and beehives, she stripped the squire’s strawberry beds and plundered68 the crabber’s bait, hang it where he might. Few places were inaccessible69 to her; she was as much at home on the crags of the Kites’ Carn as on the loftiest pine of Sancreed Beacon.
It was a wonder that those quick eyes of hers had not descried70 the hare, but probably that was owing to the shouts which distracted her attention just as her gaze was being directed towards the spot where he sat motionless. As for the hare his eyes never left the strange creature. Her character he had read at sight. He read it in the feather on the muzzle, the blood-stain on the whiskers, and above all in the apprehension71 she showed on hearing the shout. To his view that was an infallible sign of a felon72. He was glad when she ascended73 the tree and the length of the long stem separated them, for he believed that the marten had seen him and might have pounced74 on him at any moment. As he was far from being assured that she would not attempt to get at him before the day was out, he made a point of keeping awake and on the look-out for sign of movement in the eyrie between him and the blue vault75.
Higher and higher rose the sun, flooding the hill with light, warming the resinous76 trees and filling the wood with their fragrance77. But for the cold nip in the air it might almost have been a summer’s day. One less suggestive of evil happening could not be; yet the first act of a tragedy of which the wood was to be the theatre was being enacted78 less than a furlong away, where two weasels were pressing a rabbit from gallery to gallery of its burrow79. No hope for the defenceless thing lay there, still less in the wood across which it presently came loping with fateful laboured movement. A look of entreaty80 appeared in the rabbit’s starting eyes when it saw the hare, but the doomed81 creature did not stop. On, on it struggled, followed still by the murderers, the two puny82, lithe83, fiendish-looking weasels.
The sight of these bloodthirsty miscreants84 stirred the hare to fury; scarcely had they passed when he rose and stamped with his hind85 feet: surely not to warn his own kind, it could not be that; it was his protest, his poor, ineffectual protest, against the outrage86.
Intent on their quarry87, the weasels gave no heed88, but the owl looked out of its hole to learn what ailed89 its exemplary neighbour, and the marten peered over the edge of the nest to ascertain90, if possible, the cause of the disturbance91. She saw nothing of rabbit or weasels, for the trees hid them from sight, but she had an uninterrupted view of the hare, and at once was all excitement at the prospect92 of an unexpected feast. Though she had tasted hare once and only once, the memory of the delicious flavour remained, and she had often longed to taste it again. So eager was she that she could not take her eyes from off this unlooked-for prize; even the death-squeal of the rabbit which presently rent the air did not distract her gaze. After a while she lay down again, but not to sleep. She spent the rest of the day planning the capture of the hare, interrupting her deliberations only to rise every now and then to assure herself that the quarry was still below.
Far different had been the effect of that despairing cry on the hare. It left him disquieted93 and unnerved, with but one desire, to get away at the earliest possible moment from the wood and the murderer up above whom he had surprised in the act of looking down at him. Short as the day was, he thought that it would never end; and the moment the sun dipped below the plain he stole away noiselessly as a ghost, ascended the opposite hill, made along the high ridge94, passed the earthworks, crossed the old camp on Bartinney and came to the chantry, where he stood awhile with his face towards the sunset. He seemed to be watching the expiring effort of day, but he was really considering where he should forage95, above all where he should sit, on the morrow. He had no wish to sit on the hill; he wanted to get farther away from the wood than that; farther from its horrid96 association with blood. He thought of the island; he thought of a place that had once taken his fancy on the cliffs; he thought of Sennen Dunes97, and in the end decided to seek a form there. The moment he had made up his mind he glanced along his trail, and, descending98 the hill, set out across the lowland.
That back look told that he had the pine-marten in mind; and well he might, for she was no mean enemy. She had watched the hare leave the wood, but so great was her dread99 of man that she feared to follow till the dusk deepened. As soon as she dared, however, she came down from the tree and took to the trail, following it up the long slope and along the heights past the Liddens to the chantry, where, with her breath coming quickly, she stood eagerly scrutinising the hillside and the flooded lowland all agleam in the moonlight. Her coat was wet from the heavy dew, but she was too preoccupied100 to shake it; all her senses were in her eyes searching in vain for the quarry now far away in the midst of that water-logged moor. When she saw no sign, her heart sank; she was at a loss to know what to do. She was very loath101 to abandon the quest, but the dread of a blank night if she persisted weighed with her, so she presently forsook102 the trail on which she had stood and disappeared into the night.
Meanwhile the hare, who had reached the moorland farmstead he had made for, passed from one small enclosure to another, picking what little herbage he could find. With the help of the furze-shoots he managed to get his fill before leaving to roam for hours over the snipe-haunted waste. Hither and thither he journeyed, seemingly without any other object than to pass the hours away, going farther and farther from his goal, to which, however, he turned at the first crow of the crofter’s cock, so that the somewhat stormy dawn found him ensconced in a shallow pit on the brink103 of the dunes. He had chosen wisely; the sand was dry, and the thick marram-grass screened him from the keen wind which tore the spindrift from the rollers that tripped and foundered104 on the strand105.
Yet, comfortable though he was, his mind was ill at ease; he was haunted by the tragedy of the pinewood. He did all he could to deaden memory of the scream, but the cries of the gulls106 kept it alive till a peregrine shot into view and drove them to the cliffs: then it faded and left him at peace. Even now he dreaded107 falling asleep, for fear of being visited by nightmare; he fought against his drowsiness108, but in vain; he had dropped off before the gulls returned. Neither marten nor weasel harassed109 his peaceful slumbers110, rendered delectable111 by a vision of the strand up and down which he was speeding like the wind, not alone, but in company with mother and sister. It was a very vivid dream; he felt the breeze in his face, the shells under his feet; his happiness was complete. He was sorry to awake, but the presence of the beach cheered his disappointment as he looked forward to a good gallop18 on the smooth sand left exposed by the ebb112. At earliest nightfall he left the form and in part realised his dream, tearing up and down the level foreshore and spurning113 the sand as he went. It looked as though he would never tire, his sinews seemed to be of steel; but at length he withdrew and betook himself to the feeding-ground.
Dawn after dawn he returned to the dunes. Dusk after dusk he enjoyed his gallop, till one night he discovered the cat and two kittens crouching114 beside the path he always left by. Then, rather than run the risk of capture, he decided to forsake115 the delightful116 spot and return to the hill. True to his resolve, he was at Carn Brea on the morrow, and to his joy found the seat much drier than he expected. Better, however, had he gone anywhere else, for as things chanced he was to be the harassed spectator of a terrible affray between his two most dreaded enemies, the final scene in the drama that began to unfold itself soon after he was ensconced.
The dawn was clear despite the grey sky, with only a belt of mist here and there on the lowland to interrupt his watch for the night-prowlers returning to their lair. The scanning of the moor was his constant practice, because of the haunting dread he had of being stumbled on by homing fox or fitchet; in fact, he never settled down with a feeling of real security until day had fully117 declared itself and driven all his persecutors to their retreats. Not a living thing showed at first; presently however his gaze was arrested by some animal that issued wraith-like from a patch of mist, and after crossing a wide strip of moor entered the croft bordering the “linhay” field. There he could see it as it threaded the stunted118 furze, though not plainly enough to make quite sure that it was a fox as he suspected. All doubt was removed when the creature, after being hidden by intervening bank and overgrown ditch, crossed the boundary wall and began stealing up the hill straight for the form. It was Grey Fox himself. It looked now as if the hare’s forebodings were at last to be verified, but it was not so, for the brute119 entered the clump120 of tall furze midway up the slope and remained there.
The hare concluded that the fox had kennelled; he even judged him to be already asleep, so weary and exhausted121 did he look. But Grey Fox never thought of curling himself up; he was far too anxious for that; he was eagerly surveying the plain for sight of the enemy who had been pursuing him from farm to farm and moor to moor since midnight. He looked long without seeing aught, but he dared not compose himself to sleep. Instead he withdrew to the little grassy122 space behind the furze, where he kept walking up and down under the eyes of the hare, like a wild beast in a cage. “Strange behaviour this,” thought the hare. “There’s something very wrong with Grey Fox this morning. See how his flanks heave! what a mist his breath makes!” Presently the gaunt creature ceased pacing and lay down at full length, but after a few seconds he got up again and went back to the furze.
There he again watches the plain, where a speck123 scarcely discernible grows larger and larger, and tells him that the lurcher has recovered the trail she had temporarily lost, the trail he himself had left, and that the lifelong feud124 is on the point of settlement, for Grey Fox has made up his mind to have it out with his enemy. By this time the hare too has seen the dog, and whilst following her progress in the furze, wonders that the fox does not retreat whilst there is time. So excited does he become that he fain would warn the fox, but dares not; though more than once he is on the point of stamping his feet, he refrains. Meanwhile, the lurcher shows on the boundary wall, on which she stands and surveys the face of the hill. Her breath too comes quick, like jets of steam. She is wondering, as she gets no glimpse of the game, whether it is worth her while to go any farther, for twice before during the hare’s absence from the hill she has hunted Grey Fox half the night, only to drive him to ground on the north side of Bartinney, where at this moment she thinks he is probably curled up in his inmost den46, far beyond her reach. But such is her keenness that she cannot resist the burning, alluring125 trail, and leaping from the wall, she makes her way up the hill and enters the furze, where Grey Fox awaits her.
Without growl126 or snarl127 the fight begins. Except the violent shaking of the bushes, there is no outward indication of the terrible struggle that goes on. For a long while the hare, watching excitedly, sees nothing of the combatants save the white tip of the fox’s brush, but anon they come into the open, where not a spray shuts out the view. They seem equally matched, because though Grey Fox leaps, now this way, now that, as if yielding to the lurcher’s determined129 onslaught, he is not giving way: it is but his method of preventing the enemy from fastening on his throat. The quickness of his movements is wonderful, nor does he forget to use his jaws130. See how he snaps! The strange noise is the clashing of his teeth when they fail to get home. The struggle is too furious to last: before the lapse131 of half an hour the life-long enemies lie exhausted on the ground, face to face with each other, their laboured breathing audible to the hare.
The fox when he recovers has no more wish to renew the fight than he had to begin it, but the lurcher’s one thought is to destroy the hateful wild thing before her, or die in the attempt. Again they fight; only for a short while now; limb and wind are unequal to further effort; their exhaustion132 is complete. At last the lurcher recognises that to kill the fox is a task beyond her powers. After a time she staggers to her feet and looks into the eyes of Grey Fox, who has also risen. The meaning of the looks they exchange no pen can tell, unless it is that the curled lips and bare teeth bespeak133 undying hate. Then the lurcher withdraws, leaving the fox to himself. Reynard’s ears are pricked134, he is listening to the retreating footfall, and when the sound dies away he drags himself into the bushes.
There, screened from the light of the sun and the eyes of all observers, he sat and licked his wounds, interrupting the process only to rise and reconnoitre through an opening in one of the bushes. Though he saw nothing of the dog, the fears which urged him to withdraw became at last so insistent135 that he actually crept out in the broad sunshine and made for the earth. At once the hare was on the alert. His apprehension, however, subsided136 on seeing the crippled condition of his enemy, who was limping on three legs and had to pick his path. Soon the fox swerved137 to avoid a patch of broken ground within twenty yards of the form, and now he must pass close to its occupant. Discovery is certain, is imminent138. The hare’s scent139 betrayed his near neighbourhood; his conspicuous140 eye betrayed his person. Did the fox, ravenous141 though he was, attempt the capture of the prey142? Not at all, he knew the futility143 of trying in his disabled condition. The situation was one that called for the exhibition of his powers of make-believe. His aim was to convince the hare that he had not seen him, and to this all his cunning was directed; he checked the working of his nostrils144 excited by the scent, he averted145 his glance and looking straight before his long nose, which was badly scarred, held on as though ignorant of the hare’s presence, with the demeanour of a creature overwhelmed by misfortune. But the hare, every whit128 as crafty146 as he, had caught the glint of his eye, had observed the sudden arrest of the nostrils, had read his mind through and through, and before Grey Fox was abreast147 of the chantry had already made arrangements not to be at home when he called. An indescribable look came into the hare’s usually impassive eyes as he thought of the disappointment that awaited reynard, on whose mask as he crossed the ridge played an expression of satisfaction at the prize that would be his before the moon was very much older. The prospect of the delicious feast forced the memory of the fight into the background; for the rest of the way he ran on four legs, and it was of the hare, not of the lurcher, he was thinking when later he fell asleep curled up in the innermost recess148 of his earth.
Meanwhile the hare, who had resolved to abandon the hill for a while, sat thinking over the question of a new seat. His mind once more ran over all the old forms, but in the end rejected every one of them for the untried retreat in the cliffs to which he had been on the point of going before.
That night he spent on the moorland, where—a most unusual thing—he did not encounter a single trail or hear a disturbing cry, though after his gallops149 he always stopped to listen. He looked the picture of attention, standing150 on knoll151 or barrow with his great ears raised to their full height to catch the voices of the wild. A few seconds only did he bestow152 on this duty; he was in too high spirits to give more. His exuberant153 energies called for vigorous exercise, and when he was not spinning along or hearkening, he skipped and frisked about like a frolicsome154 kid. He travelled miles and miles, “going all ways,” so that midnight had long passed when he set foot on the strip of waste overlooking the sea. There he nibbled155 the herbage and ate all the blackberries he could find, shrivelled though they were. Rearing on his hind legs he stripped every bramble patch before crossing to the cliffs, where he dropped from terrace to terrace till he came to the spot at which he intended to sit.
But then a steep slope that still more took his fancy opened to his view. Though eager to reach it, he paused at the edge of the chasm156 that separated him from it; the turmoil157 of the water in the gully and the raging of the surge in the great cave to which the gully led disconcerted and checked him. After a moment’s hesitation158, however, he leapt the opening, gained the slope, and sat on a cushion of thrift159 overlapping160 the lip of the under-cliff. Within the ambit of his wanderings he could not have selected a more secluded161 spot. Man had never set foot there; save for the old fisherman who rested on his oars162 to gaze at the primroses163, sea-pinks, and foxgloves that in their season decked this hanging garden, no human eye had seen its beauty. Even now the solitary164 furze-bush amongst the naked rods of the foxgloves was gay with blossom, for the slope fronted south and caught the sun. Sitting there the hare observed every living thing within his ken. He watched the gannets that sent the spray flying as they dived into a school of pilchards; he was interested in the cormorants165 that stood on the rock below and dried their outstretched wings; even the little companies of mullet did not escape him, when they came scurrying166 past the point and coasted round the tiny bay; and by such sights his attention was drawn, his curiosity excited, as he enjoyed the warmth of the sun that brightened the austerity of the cliff and sparkled on the wintry sea.
December found the hare using this retreat. All went well with him till one day in leaping the chasm he landed a little short and nearly fell back into the sea, but by great good fortune his hind feet, striking blindly for support, found foothold on a ledge. That saved him. The mishap167 was the result of carelessness, and afterwards, being cautious as to the place from which he took off, he cleared the opening with several inches to spare.
But he was never free from fear. One morning he had returned very early whilst the stars were yet bright; the cluster above the headland sparkled like a diadem168. Towards this the eyes of the hare were directed, when one of the constellation169 was suddenly shut out by some dark object which was at first unrecognisable; by and by it turned; it was the pine-marten. The creature went as suddenly as she came, but soon reappeared on a narrow shelf of the headland, where she stood looking down at a chough some twelve feet below. Rapid in decision, the marten dropped with the intention of seizing and disabling the bird before it could take wing. The chough, however, was too quick and flew off, so the marten fell on the rocks, and failing to get the grip for which she strove frantically170, tumbled head over heels into the boiling sea forty feet below. The hare thought that he had seen the last of this nimble enemy. He was soon to be undeceived, for presently to his surprise her mask, then her whole body showed above the edge of the chasm where she sat examining the slope. She kept looking in the direction of the furze-bush as if she saw something of interest there, then suddenly turned, leapt the opening without an effort, and disappeared along the very ledge from which she had tried to drop on the back of the chough.
The visit of the marten greatly disquieted the hare. He believed that if she had discovered him he could hardly have got away. So the question, Should he abandon the retreat? confronted him. He was loath to leave, but in the end decided to forsake the spot, because he felt that even if the marten did not return, he would enjoy no peace through fear that she would. It was an unfortunate resolve; had he decided otherwise, he might have avoided the most harassing171 trials of his life.
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mishap
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