Whenever
my mind travels over the past events in my lifè, one incident stands out
prominently to remind me of the narrow escape I once had from almost certain
death.
In
the rubber estates of west Malaysia there are hundreds of snakes of which the
cobra is the most dangerous and venomous. This snake has a preference for cool
places along the numerous streams found in the estates, where it relaxes,
especially in the afternoons. Those who catch fish from these streams have,
therefore, to be on the look-out for cobras. All this I did not know until I
came face to face with a cobra one day, while fishing with my brother.
My
brother and I were then spending our holidays in an estate where our father was
employed. In the afternoons, my brother, who loves fishing, and I would go out
to catch fish from the streams not very far from our father's house.
Wherever
the water was shallow, we got down into the streams and searched for holes
where fish usually like to shelter. When we found one, we put our hands in and
often caught some fish. Fishing in this way had its moments of excitement, for
at times we also caught some water- snakes, which we found to be harmless.
Then, one day, I came so close to death that I made up my mind never to catch
fish again in that way.
A
cobra, about six feet long, was lying along the water's edge of one side of the
stream in which we were fishing. Its tail was in the water, but it was
concealed by the reeds and grasses along that stream. As I put my hand into the
water, my searching fingers touched something tender. Thinking that it was a
fish, I gripped it at once and tried to bring it out of the water. But it
resisted violently, and to my consternation I discovered that it was a cobra. I
relaxed my grip at once and rushed for safety. My brother, who was a few yards
away, was too surprised to speak. But he soon saw the cobra which was now rushing
towards him with its hood fully opened. I picked up stick hurriedly and threw
it at the cobra. Surprisingly, the cobra now turned towards me, and I took to
my heels. My brother then picked up a stick and ran after the cobra and managed
to kill it just at the time when I was almost exhausted. lf he had been a
little late, I might have been killed by the cobra. That was indeed a very
narrow escape, an escape I shall never forget.
NEW
WORDS:
1.
prominently (adv): dễ thấy, nổi bật
2.
narrow escape (n): suýt chết
3.
estate (n): vùng đất (nhất là nông thôn)
4.
cobra (n): rắn mang bành
5.
shelter (v): ẩn náu, nương tựa
6.
conceal (v): giấu giếm, giấu, che đậy
7.
resist (v): kháng cự, chống lại
8.
consternation (n): sự kinh hoàng
9.
exhaust (adj): kiệt sức, mệt lử
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