The Dragon MEGAPACK ®. Kenneth Grahame
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The E. Nesbit Megapack
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The Rover Boys Megapack
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To the Stars—And Beyond! The Second Borgo Press Book of Science Fiction Stories
Once Upon a Future: The Third Borgo Press Book of Science Fiction Stories
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More Whodunits—The Second Borgo Press Book of Crime and Mystery Stories
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SYMPATHY FOR DRAGONS, by John Gregory Betancourt
Sir Horace, the greatest knight in all Mordovia, tracked the dragon Grothnir back to its lair in the Pyrénées. On a cold, wind-swept plateau three thousand feet above the lush green valleys of France, he dismounted his horse, drew his sword, faced the cave, and bellowed:
“Ho, monster! I have come to slay you!”
He sensed movement within the darkness. Bracing himself, he raised his sword and prepared for battle—of which there came none.
“Grothnir!” he bellowed after ten minutes of waiting. “Show yourself, spawn of evil!”
Again he sensed movement, and two great yellow eyes suddenly regarded him from the depths.
“Come out!” Sir Horace shouted.
“No,” said the dragon, its voice low and rumbling.
Sir Horace blinked, hardly believing his ears. A dragon that would not do battle? Impossible! Perhaps the monster had misunderstood.
“Come out!” he repeated, in his most commanding voice.
“No,” said the dragon.
Sir Horace ranted. Sir Horace railed. He called the dragon a coward, a simpering weakling, a mockery of all that was draconian. Still Grothnir refused to fight. In desperation, he threw rocks at its eyes. He even gathered snow from the peaks above and pelted the beast with snowballs. But for all his efforts, for all his insults, the great creature remained steadfast in its refusal. And Sir Horace knew better than to venture into its lair, for within such close confines he would be roasted by the monster’s breath.
They had reached an impasse.
* * * *
Sir Horace made his camp outside the cave’s mouth. Each morning he renewed his challenge to the dragon; each morning it refused. Once a week villagers from Les Fleurs brought him fresh provisions and checked on his progress; once a week he reported, “I have it cornered. I will starve it out.”
But as the weeks turned into months, and the months threatened to turn into years, still the dragon Grothnir remained safe within its lair.
Once,