Evening journal., 1899-03-06
a DUEL WITH SNAKES.
Rival Snake charmers in India En-
gage I'm n Blood-Curd-
ling Scene.


On the morrow (Which was the third
dsy) there was a long delay; the pro-
iogre was spun out and spun out. Each
of the masters was in a very keen anxi-
ety as to the snake the other had been
reserving for the great effort At last
souter came to the end Of his patience,
and bade them peremptorily play or
pay. Thereupon Anant Ram set small
cloth on the ground very gently and
called loudly to have the first go. The
Lord of Devils" did not stand upon
the order Of his going; agreed on the
instant; and his two pupils turned up a
large basket in the middle of the ring
and shook out of il about nine feet of
that poisonous constructor, the great
bamadryad, or King Cobra. 1t is the
only snake in India that attacks of it.
self at all times. It's ferceness and
courage are only equaled by the bright
ness Of its coloring and the strength
Of its coils. 1t can poison as mortally
ard strangle as surely as any snake in
the world. The Egyptian cerastes at
tacks and bites; the fer-de-lance of st.
Lucia drops from the tree, vicious and
fatal, on the horseman. But they are
not constructors. The great hamadryad
rears its green length of active, two
fold, ferocious death in unparalleled
dreadfulness.
Anant Ram threw up his arms over
his head as the double horror rushed
bissing at him; in A breath its coils were
around him, Its fangs tearing his arms.
He flung himself down at the pain; and,
put about by Ahis sudden act, the snake
stopped biting n moment to tighten its
coils Then it reared quarter of its
body above his head, and as quickly as
II could bend and strike bit him horri-
bly, in the neck under the left ear. On
the instant it jerked out its fangs with
a shrill whistle and fell all slack about
him; he had bitten clear through its
back and was tearing its body asunder
with frenzed hands. He rose, bleeding,
dusty, wild-eyed and CHASTITY; staggered
to the cloth that hid his snake and
yelled: "Quickl TO the trail! All three
of you'll Quiekl"
The lord of Devils" and his pupils
hustled round him; he whipped away
the cloth and barred to their eyes little,
crooked, gray-brown stick. They stared
at it, they stared at one another; and
slowly knowledge came to them. They
knew how Anant Ram had conquered
the hamadryad; that be had won the
devils to fight for him. They moved
around the little stick with out
stretched twitching hands, their start
ing eyes glued 10 1t, striving to beat
down their dread, TO force themselves
TO touch il, TO awake it to malignant
life. Slowly their dread mastered them;
their faces grew gray and then green;
one man gave back a step, then another;
ere by one they tore away their eyes
from the dormant horror; glared at one
another in the agony of utter fear;
turned with one accord and iled--hed as
men flee with the fear of death at their
backs. and the devils of the lone night
and the waste on their heels. But Anani
Ram lay. needless Of the screaming JOY
Of the victorious panjab, sucking the
blood Of the dead hamadryad for dear
life, while his pupils, in fevered haste
! pltu nun Win Ieueuy oh relneuJs II
the confusion Souter secured yet more
material to make surer his discoverie!
and to render this mystery of the cas-
q working medicine against the terror
! cf the serpent. Anant Ram came oui
I Of it alive and rich; but he swears that
in winning his great fight he lost th'
secret Of ages. He breads Souter as h,
! breads nothing else; and to him alone
, win he reveal the mysteries of his craft
Pail Mall Magazine.