"Now, if he is as stupid as one of his race normally should be," I said to myself, "he will stay there for several hours, and I shall lose a great part of this beautiful day." The thought made me restless, and I looked about to see whether my surroundings would hint a solution of the situation.
I was rewarded by discovering an outlet far above me. I could see through a cleft in the rocks portions of a cirro-cumulus cloud. Fixing my hat more firmly upon my head, I began the ascent. It did not take long. Indeed, my progress was, if anything, rather accelerated by the efforts of the attentive giant, who had secured a long and flexible switch,—a young India-rubber tree, I think, though I did not notice its foliage closely,—and was poking it with considerable violence into the cave. In fact, he lifted me some decameters at every thrust.
It may easily be understood, therefore, that I was not long upon the way. When I emerged, I was much pleased with the situation. Speaking as a military expert, it was perfect. Standing upon a commodious ledge, which seemed to have been made for the purpose, my head and shoulders projected from an opening in the cliff, which was just conveniently out of the giant's reach. As my head rose over the edge of the opening, the giant spoke:
"Aha, you 're there, are you?"
"I won't deny it," I answered.
"You think you 're safe, don't you?" he went on tauntingly.
"I know I am safe," I answered, with an easy confidence which was calculated to please.
"Well," he replied, "to-night I hope to eat you for supper!"
"What, then," I asked, with some curiosity, "are you going to do for dinner?"
"Oh, if that troubles you," said he, "all you have to do is to come out at dinner-time and I will eat you then."
