Young Chadmund heard the unmistakable warning of a rattlesnake that was somewhere near him, and on the very point of striking. Precisely¹ where it was, it was impossible to determine with any certainty; but there was no time to consider the matter. It seemed to him in that brief second he devoted² to thought that the venomous reptile³ lay a little to the left, and he scrambled⁴ out of his place with all the celerity at his command.  
The wonderful quickness of this usually sluggish⁵ snake, when about to deal its deadly blow is well known, and, had the boy moved with twice the rapidity that he did, Ned could not have escaped that lightning-like dart⁶ of the snake, which was aimed straight at his foot, that being the part of the body which was nearest his coil. The fangs⁷ struck the side of his shoe, which happened to move at the very instant the blow was made, and, piercing the leather, held the reptile fast,—"Hoist by his own petard," as it were,—so that, when Ned scrambled out from his shelter, he felt the horrid⁸ thing dangling⁹ at his heels.
 
With presence of mind hardly to be expected at such a time, he arose to his feet, and holding the attached foot motionless, with the other he hastily stamped all the life from the writhing¹⁰ rattlesnake. This done he freed the shoe by a jerk, although it tore the fangs of the reptile from its jaws¹¹.
 
"I think I'd better dust out of here," said the lad, breathlessly. "I remember that Corporal Hugg told me that where you found one of those things you are pretty sure of running against another close by, and I don't care about seeing any, especially when it's so dark you can't see at all."
 
He stepped carefully forth¹² in the darkness, and, moving a few feet, paused to listen. The rain had ceased falling entirely¹³, and only the faintest mutter of the distant thunder reached his ears. The darkness was absolutely impenetrable, and the wind, as it soughed through the wet branches, made the most dreary¹⁴ and dismal¹⁵ wailing—enough to strike despair to the bravest heart.
 
The boy had listened but a moment when a slight rustling¹⁶ among the leaves at his feet filled him with a sudden conviction that a second rattlesnake was after him. He left the spot expeditiously¹⁷, not halting until he was sure that he was beyond reach of the unwelcome visitant, which, it is well known, is not much given to pursuing its prey¹⁸.
 
"Hang it!" he exclaimed, "there ain't much fun in this. I wish daylight would come, so that I could see what to do."
 
His situation was exceedingly uncomfortable. Everything was soaked with water, and he could not walk without shaking down the moisture from the laden¹⁹ branches and undergrowth. He knew of but one place wherein he could secure protection and that was beneath the rock where he had so narrowly escaped the rattlesnake, but he was not very anxious to make his way back there.
 
While he stood debating what to do, he noticed that the sky was rapidly clearing, the black, tumultuous clouds rolling away from the face of the moon, which soon shone out with all its wonted power. This was a vast help, for, despite the dense²⁰ shadows made by the heavy branches overhead, he was able to see enough to pick his way and noticed that the forest directly in front was quite open, indicating that he was close to the termination. Thus encouraged, he pressed ahead and soon had the satisfaction of finding that he was through the woods and on the border of an open, rocky ravine, through which he could hear a stream rushing with great violence, and which he took to be the

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