CHAPTER THIRTY ONE.

I suppose it was through being weak, and having passed through a

feverish state, which made me dream to such a tremendous extent, with

everything so real and vivid that it was horrible. It comes natural to

a man to dread snakes. It is as part of his education, and the dread

was upon me terribly that night.

For I was pursued by them in all kinds of grotesque shapes: now they

were all sowars in white, but with serpents' heads, galloping down upon

me in a mad charge; now they were slimy monsters, creeping round my

tent, trying to crawl in and murder me because the rajah had taken me

under his protection. Then Ny Deen himself came to me, all glittering

with gold and gems, but in a confused way. He did not seem to be any

longer a man, for his face looked serpent-like and treacherous, and one

moment there were glittering jewels, the next it was the light

shimmering upon his brilliant scales.

And so on for the rest of the night, till I dreamed that the serpent

slain by the attendant had revived, and crept back through the hole

between the two portions of the canvas, after heaving off the earth and

sand in which it had been buried. And then it came gliding and writhing

its way over the carpet, nearer and nearer to where I lay, not with the

graceful, gliding motion of an ordinary serpent, but clumsily, with its

neck broken and a portion of its tail bent almost at right angles. But,

all the same, as I lay there, it came on nearer and nearer, till it was

close to my couch in the full light of the lamp, and then, to my horror,

it raised itself up, bent its broken neck over me, and glared down with

its horrible eyes threatening to strike.

I awoke then, and it was quite time, for the agony was greater than I

seemed to be able to bear. And there was the bright glow of light, and

the eyes gazing down into mine, not with the malignant glare of a

serpent, but in a pleasant, friendly way.

It was morning, and on one side the tent wall had been lifted, so that

the place was flooded with the clear, soft, early sunshine, and the

place was sweet with the fresh, cool air which came with the dawn even

in that hot land.

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