A man having found a Lion in his path
undertook to subdue him by the power of the human
eye; and near by was a Rattlesnake engaged in fascinating
a small bird.
“How are you getting on, brother?”
the Man called out to the other reptile, without
removing his eyes from those of the Lion.
“Admirably,” replied the
serpent. “My success is assured; my victim
draws nearer and nearer in spite of her efforts.”
“And mine,” said the Man,
“draws nearer and nearer in spite of mine.
Are you sure it is all right?”
“If you don’t think so,”
the reptile replied as well as he then could, with
his mouth full of bird, “you better give it up.”
A half-hour later, the Lion, thoughtfully
picking his teeth with his claws, told the Rattlesnake
that he had never in all his varied experience in
being subdued, seen a subduer try so earnestly to
give it up. “But,” he added, with
a wide, significant smile, “I looked him into
countenance.”