Perhaps, Had It Been A White Man, With A
Strong Constitution, He Would Have Pulled Through; For The Settled
Conviction That He Was Doomed, Doubtless Accelerated The Death Of The Black
Boy; But The Action Of The Poison Is So Rapid, That Most Cases Terminate
Fatally.
Two instances I know of, in which the patient recovered.
The
first was an Irish labourer, who whilst reaping took up a snake, which bit
him in the finger. He walked at once to the fence, put his hand on a post,
and severed the wounded member with his sickle. Irishman-like, he forgot
to move the sound fingers out of the way, and two of them shared the fate
of their injured companion. Paddy walked into the nearest township, had
his wounds dressed, and felt no inconvenience from the venom. Under the
soubriquet of "Three-fingered Tim," this individual may frequently be met
with at Sydney, and, for a glass of grog, will be delighted to recount the
whole affair, with the richest of Milesian brogues. The second case was
that of a woman. She was going from the hut to the fireplace, when she
trod on a snake, which bit her just below the joint of the little toe; for,
like Coleridge's Christabel -
"Her blue-veined feet unsandall'd were."
She was in a terrible position; her husband, and the other man for whom she
acted as hut-keeper, had both gone out with their flocks some hours
previously, and there was nobody about but a poor half-witted lad, who hung
about the place doing odd jobs. She was a resolute woman, and made up her
mind how to act, in far less time than it takes me to set it down on paper.
Coo-ehing for the lad, she went into the hut, and came out again with a
sharp tomahawk and an axe.
"Take this," she said, handing the latter to the boy, "and strike hard on
the back of it when I tell you."
Thus speaking, she placed her foot on a log of wood, adjusted the keen edge
of the tomahawk so that when struck it would sever the toe and the portion
of the foot containing the bite, and, holding the handle of the tomahawk
steady as a rock, with firm determination gave the words -
"Now, Jim, strike!"
It needed three blows from the back of the axe to complete the operation,
for the poor lad grew frightened at the sight of the blood; but the
undaunted woman encouraged him, nerved him to a fresh trial, and guided the
tomahawk as coolly as if she were cutting up a piece of beef, until the
shocking task was completed. With Jim's assistance, she then bound up the
foot to arrest the bleeding, and, accompanied by him, rode ten miles into
the township, and, need I say, in due course recovered.
In these instances the reader will see that the measures taken were both
prompt, and such as would require more nerve than is possessed by the
ordinary run of mortals.
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