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“
I
know
,
”
remarked
the
Boy
,
quietly
.
“
Of
course
I
was
terrible
frightened
,
”
the
shepherd
went
on
;
“
yet
somehow
I
couldn
’
t
keep
away
.
So
this
very
evening
,
before
I
come
down
,
I
took
a
cast
round
by
the
cave
,
quietly
.
And
there
—
O
Lord
!
there
I
saw
him
at
last
,
as
plain
as
I
see
you
!
”
“
Saw
WHO
?
”
said
his
wife
,
beginning
to
share
in
her
husband
’
s
nervous
terror
.
“
Why
HIM
,
I
’
m
a
telling
you
!
”
said
the
shepherd
.
“
He
was
sticking
half
-
way
out
of
the
cave
,
and
seemed
to
be
enjoying
of
the
cool
of
the
evening
in
a
poetical
sort
of
way
.
He
was
as
big
as
four
cart
-
horses
,
and
all
covered
with
shiny
scales
—
deep
-
blue
scales
at
the
top
of
him
,
shading
off
to
a
tender
sort
o
’
green
below
.
As
he
breathed
,
there
was
that
sort
of
flicker
over
his
nostrils
that
you
see
over
our
chalk
roads
on
a
baking
windless
day
in
summer
.
He
had
his
chin
on
his
paws
,
and
I
should
say
he
was
meditating
about
things
.
Oh
,
yes
,
a
peaceable
sort
o
’
beast
enough
,
and
not
ramping
or
carrying
on
or
doing
anything
but
what
was
quite
right
and
proper
.
I
admit
all
that
.
And
yet
,
what
am
I
to
do
?
SCALES
,
you
know
,
and
claws
,
and
a
tail
for
certain
,
though
I
didn
’
t
see
that
end
of
him
—
I
ain
’
t
USED
to
’
em
,
and
I
don
’
t
HOLD
with
’
em
,
and
that
’
s
a
fact
!
”
The
Boy
,
who
had
apparently
been
absorbed
in
his
book
during
his
father
’
s
recital
,
now
closed
the
volume
,
yawned
,
clasped
his
hands
behind
his
head
,
and
said
sleepily
:
“
It
’
s
all
right
,
father
.
Don
’
t
you
worry
.
It
’
s
only
a
dragon
.
”
“
Only
a
dragon
?
”
cried
his
father
.
“
What
do
you
mean
,
sitting
there
,
you
and
your
dragons
?
ONLY
a
dragon
indeed
!
And
what
do
YOU
know
about
it
?
”
“
’
Cos
it
IS
,
and
’
cos
I
DO
know
,
”
replied
the
Boy
,
quietly
.
“
Look
here
,
father
,
you
know
we
’
ve
each
of
us
got
our
line
.
YOU
know
about
sheep
,
and
weather
,
and
things
;
I
know
about
dragons
.
I
always
said
,
you
know
,
that
that
cave
up
there
was
a
dragon
-
cave
.
I
always
said
it
must
have
belonged
to
a
dragon
some
time
,
and
ought
to
belong
to
a
dragon
now
,
if
rules
count
for
anything
.
Well
,
now
you
tell
me
it
HAS
got
a
dragon
,
and
so
THAT
’
S
all
right
.
I
’
m
not
half
as
much
surprised
as
when
you
told
me
it
HADN
’
T
got
a
dragon
.
Rules
always
come
right
if
you
wait
quietly
.
Now
,
please
,
just
leave
this
all
to
me
.
And
I
’
ll
stroll
up
to
-
morrow
morning
—
no
,
in
the
morning
I
can
’
t
,
I
’
ve
got
a
whole
heap
of
things
to
do
—
well
,
perhaps
in
the
evening
,
if
I
’
m
quite
free
,
I
’
ll
go
up
and
have
a
talk
to
him
,
and
you
’
ll
find
it
’
ll
be
all
right
.
Only
,
please
,
don
’
t
you
go
worrying
round
there
without
me
.
You
don
’
t
understand
’
em
a
bit
,
and
they
’
re
very
sensitive
,
you
know
!
”
