The Camphor-Worm
Artist: Laurence Housman
Engraver: Clemence Housman
1898
The Field of Clover, facing p. 57
See below for passage illustrated
Image capture, color correction, and text by George P. Landow
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The Camphor-Worm
Artist: Laurence Housman
Engraver: Clemence Housman
1898
The Field of Clover, facing p. 57
See below for passage illustrated
Image capture, color correction, and text by George P. Landow
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But now the shrill crying of the crone struck in upon his ears, and he stretched open his arms for the accomplishment of the deliverance. Even in that nick of time was the end of the thing brought about; for the Plough, guiding itself as a thread to the needle's eye, gave the uprooting stroke to the white feet of Melilot; and Noodle, swooning for the last gasp, saw all at once her beauty swaying level to his gaze and her body bending down upon his.
Then he fastened his lips upon hers, and loosed the bubble from his mouth; and panting and sobbing themselves back to life they hung in each other's arms. She warmed and ripened in his embrace, open- ing upon him the light of her eyes; and the greatness and beauty of the reward abashed him and bore him down to earth.
He heard the old crone clucking and crowing, like a hen over its egg, of the happiness that had come to her old years; till recognising the youth's state she covered him over with a cloak amid exclamations of astonishment.
The Princess saw nothing but her lover's face and the happy feasting of his eyes. She bent her head nearer and nearer to his, and the story of what he had done became a dream that she remembered, and that waking made true. 'O you Noodle', she said, laughing, 'you wise, wise Noodle!' And then everything was finished, for she had kissed him!
So Noodle and the Princess were married, and came to the throne together and reigned over a happy land.
Housman, Laurence. The Field of Clover. London : K. Paul, Trench, Trübner, 1898. Internet Archive version of the copy at the University of Toronto. Web. 18 November 2012.
Last modified 19 November 2012