The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
The Foot of Time: A Novel of Australia and the South Seas: (1933)
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250 THE FOOT OF TIME<br />
regarded useless from <strong>the</strong> canine angle. Presently<br />
<strong>the</strong> great hound twisted round <strong>the</strong>n held his nose<br />
extended in <strong>the</strong> air parallel to <strong>the</strong> ground, pointer<br />
fashion. His ears became erect; he was listening.<br />
But it was not for his master that he was listening;<br />
his keen senses had felt ra<strong>the</strong>r than heard in <strong>the</strong> air<br />
<strong>the</strong> whirring <strong>of</strong> wings, or something dangerously<br />
like it. <strong>The</strong>n an ear-splitting roar went up from<br />
him, <strong>and</strong> nose to ground he made <strong>of</strong>f at incredible<br />
speed in exactly <strong>the</strong> opposite direction to that which<br />
Edith had thought Bruce to be lying.<br />
<strong>The</strong> girl followed him as best she could, but<br />
travelling fully a quarter <strong>of</strong> a mile through bush<br />
<strong>and</strong> bare mountain top, Bruno disappeared from<br />
sight.<br />
<strong>The</strong> dog burst through some wild wattle<br />
bushes, gum suckers <strong>and</strong> bracken. Lying on <strong>the</strong><br />
ground, face to sky, Bruce was fighting <strong>of</strong>f two<br />
prodigious black crows attacking his eyes. One arm<br />
was held rigid covering his face, while <strong>the</strong> man<br />
blindly hammered <strong>the</strong> air with <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r. <strong>The</strong> game<br />
amused <strong>the</strong> vermin beyond measure. <strong>The</strong>y cawed<br />
with chuckling glee at <strong>the</strong>ir victim's losing battle,<br />
dodging his blind strokes with derision. So intent<br />
were <strong>the</strong>y with <strong>the</strong>ir sport, that completely hidden<br />
in <strong>the</strong> surrounding bushes <strong>the</strong>y nei<strong>the</strong>r saw nor<br />
heard Bruno. A violent stroke jerked Bruce's arm<br />
away from his face as a massive form hurtled<br />
through <strong>the</strong> air right over him. <strong>The</strong>re was a crunch<br />
<strong>of</strong> steel trap jaws, <strong>and</strong> one crow went back to<br />
hell, while <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r, hit a stunning blow by <strong>the</strong><br />
THE FOOT OF TIME 251<br />
passing body, limped <strong>of</strong>f to die sorely broken, <strong>and</strong><br />
Bruno hoped his death might be a slow one.<br />
Perfectly conscious, Bruce was weak to a<br />
degree. Vaguely he imagined a miracle had happened,<br />
but through it all a great wonder came to<br />
him. <strong>The</strong> sight <strong>of</strong> Bruno brought to his hazy consciousness<br />
a pulsating sound which <strong>the</strong> air had held,<br />
it seemed to him, from <strong>the</strong> beginning <strong>of</strong> time. He<br />
put two <strong>and</strong> two toge<strong>the</strong>r, <strong>and</strong> a glimmering <strong>of</strong><br />
<strong>the</strong> truth forced itself upon <strong>the</strong> boy, <strong>the</strong> while<br />
Bruno had seized him by <strong>the</strong> coat <strong>and</strong> was deliberately<br />
dragging him, <strong>and</strong> succeeding, with <strong>the</strong><br />
dead weight, towards <strong>the</strong> open. "Let go, boy,"<br />
Bruce faintly ordered <strong>the</strong> dog. <strong>The</strong>n, "Speak, boy,<br />
speak!" he said.<br />
Now that was a very old trick, nothing clever in<br />
it at all! This was no time for parlour games, stern<br />
business was afoot. Bruno's whole instinct was to<br />
drag <strong>the</strong> man as far as Edith. He felt her competent<br />
to deal with <strong>the</strong> situation from <strong>the</strong>n onwards.<br />
However, men were strange creatures.<br />
<strong>The</strong>re was generally method in <strong>the</strong>ir madness, which<br />
time invariably disclosed—a hidden bone, or an<br />
evil character; to account for being ordered here,<br />
<strong>the</strong>re <strong>and</strong> everywhere. So Bruno did as he was ordered,<br />
<strong>and</strong> <strong>the</strong> mountains echoed with his deepmou<strong>the</strong>d<br />
baying.<br />
And so Edith came to Bruce whom she loved, <strong>and</strong><br />
Bruno took a back seat on his haunches <strong>and</strong> looked<br />
on, somewhat disgusted. "Sloppy," that is what<br />
Bruno thought it.<br />
And now his master, lying on his back, his head