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DuringtheseexperimentsWoolahadbeenstandingatmysidegazingintentlyatthedoor,andasmyglancefelluponhimitoccurredtometotestthecorrectnessofmyhypothesis,thatthisportalhadbeenthemeansofingresstothetempleusedbyThurid,theblackdator,andMataiShang,FatherofTherns。

Turningawayabruptly,Icalledtohimtofollowme。Foramomenthehesitated,andthenleapedafterme,whiningandtuggingatmyharnesstodrawmeback。Iwalkedon,however,somedistancefromthedoorbeforeIlethimhavehisway,thatImightseepreciselywhathewoulddo。ThenIpermittedhimtoleadmewhereverhewould。

Straightbacktothatbafflingportalhedraggedme,againtakinguphispositionfacingtheblankstone,gazingstraightatitsshiningsurface。ForanhourIworkedtosolvethemysteryofthecombinationthatwouldopenthewaybeforeme。

CarefullyIrecalledeverycircumstanceofmypursuitofThurid,andmyconclusionwasidenticalwithmyoriginalbelief——thatThuridhadcomethiswaywithoutotherassistancethanhisownknowledgeandpassedthroughthedoorthatbarredmyprogress,unaidedfromwithin。Buthowhadheaccomplishedit?

IrecalledtheincidentoftheChamberofMysteryintheGoldenCliffsthattimeIhadfreedThuviaofPtarthfromthedungeonofthetherns,andshehadtakenaslender,needle—likekeyfromthekeyringofherdeadjailertoopenthedoorleadingbackintotheChamberofMysterywhereTarsTarkasfoughtforhislifewiththegreatbanths。Suchatinykeyholeasnowdefiedmehadopenedthewaytotheintricatelockinthatotherdoor。

HastilyIdumpedthecontentsofmypocket—pouchuponthegroundbeforeme。CouldIbutfindaslenderbitofsteelImightyetfashionakeythatwouldgivemeingresstothetempleprison。

AsIexaminedtheheterogeneouscollectionofoddsandendsthatisalwaystobefoundinthepocket—pouchofaMartianwarriormyhandfellupontheemblazonedradiumflashtorchoftheblackdator。

AsIwasabouttolaythethingasideasofnovalueinmypresentpredicamentmyeyeschanceduponafewstrangecharactersroughlyandfreshlyscratcheduponthesoftgoldofthecase。

Casualcuriositypromptedmetodecipherthem,butwhatIreadcarriednoimmediatemeaningtomymind。Therewerethreesetsofcharacters,onebelowanother:

3|——|50T

1|——|1X

9|——|25T

Foronlyaninstantmycuriositywaspiqued,andthenI

replacedthetorchinmypocket—pouch,butmyfingershadnotunclaspedfromitwhenthererushedtomymemorytherecollectionoftheconversationbetweenLakorandhiscompanionwhenthelesserthernhadquotedthewordsofThuridandscoffedatthem:"Andwhatthinkyouoftheridiculousmatterofthelight?Letthelightshinewiththeintensityofthreeradiumunitsforfiftytals"——ah,therewasthefirstlineofcharactersuponthetorch’smetalcase——

3——50T;"andforonexatletitshinewiththeintensityofoneradiumunit"——therewasthesecondline;"andthenfortwenty—fivetalswithnineunits。"

Theformulawascomplete;but——whatdiditmean?

IthoughtIknew,and,seizingapowerfulmagnifyingglassfromthelitterofmypocket—pouch,Iappliedmyselftoacarefulexaminationofthemarbleimmediatelyaboutthepinholeinthedoor。

IcouldhavecriedaloudinexultationwhenmyscrutinydisclosedthealmostinvisibleincrustationofparticlesofcarbonizedelectronswhicharethrownoffbytheseMartiantorches。

Itwasevidentthatforcountlessagesradiumtorcheshadbeenappliedtothispinhole,andforwhatpurposetherecouldbebutasingleanswer——themechanismofthelockwasactuatedbylightrays;andI,JohnCarter,PrinceofHelium,heldthecombinationinmyhand——scratchedbythehandofmyenemyuponhisowntorchcase。

InacylindricalbraceletofgoldaboutmywristwasmyBarsoomianchronometer——adelicateinstrumentthatrecordsthetalsandxatsandzodesofMartiantime,presentingthemtoviewbeneathastrongcrystalmuchafterthemannerofanearthlyodometer。

Timingmyoperationscarefully,Iheldthetorchtothesmallapertureinthedoor,regulatingtheintensityofthelightbymeansofthethumb—leveruponthesideofthecase。

ForfiftytalsIletthreeunitsoflightshinefullinthepinhole,thenoneunitforonexat,andfortwenty—fivetalsnineunits。Thoselasttwenty—fivetalswerethelongesttwenty—fivesecondsofmylife。Wouldthelockclickattheendofthoseseeminglyinterminableintervalsoftime?

Twenty—three!Twenty—four!Twenty—five!

Ishutoffthelightwithasnap。ForseventalsIwaited——

therehadbeennoappreciableeffectuponthelock’smechanism。

Coulditbethatmytheorywasentirelywrong?

Hold!Hadthenervousstrainresultedinahallucination,ordidthedoorreallymove?Slowlythesolidstonesanknoiselesslybackintothewall——therewasnohallucinationhere。

Backandbackitslidfortenfeetuntilithaddisclosedatitsrightanarrowdoorwayleadingintoadarkandnarrowcorridorthatparalleledtheouterwall。ScarcelywastheentranceuncoveredthanWoolaandIhadleapedthrough——thenthedoorslippedquietlybackintoplace。

DownthecorridoratsomedistanceIsawthefaintreflectionofalight,andtowardthiswemadeourway。Atthepointwherethelightshonewasasharpturn,andalittledistancebeyondthisabrilliantlylightedchamber。

Herewediscoveredaspiralstairwayleadingupfromthecenterofthecircularroom。

ImmediatelyIknewthatwehadreachedthecenterofthebaseoftheTempleoftheSun——thespiralrunwayledupwardpasttheinnerwallsoftheprisoncells。SomewhereabovemewasDejahThoris,unlessThuridandMataiShanghadalreadysucceededinstealingher。

WehadscarcelystarteduptherunwaywhenWoolasuddenlydisplayedthewildestexcitement。Heleapedbackandforth,snappingatmylegsandharness,untilIthoughtthathewasmad,andfinallywhenIpushedhimfrommeandstartedoncemoretoascendhegraspedmyswordarmbetweenhisjawsanddraggedmeback。

Noamountofscoldingorcuffingwouldsufficetomakehimreleaseme,andIwasentirelyatthemercyofhisbrutestrengthunlessIcaredtousemydaggeruponhimwithmylefthand;but,madorno,Ihadnotthehearttorunthesharpbladeintothatfaithfulbody。

Downintothechamberhedraggedme,andacrossittothesideoppositethatatwhichwehadentered。Herewasanotherdoorwayleadingintoacorridorwhichrandirectlydownasteepincline。

Withoutamoment’shesitationWoolajerkedmealongthisrockypassage。

Presentlyhestoppedandreleasedme,standingbetweenmeandthewaywehadcome,lookingupintomyfaceasthoughtoaskifI

wouldnowfollowhimvoluntarilyorifhemuststillresorttoforce。

LookingruefullyatthemarksofhisgreatteethuponmybarearmIdecidedtodoasheseemedtowishmetodo。Afterall,hisstrangeinstinctmightbemoredependablethanmyfaultyhumanjudgment。

AndwellitwasthatIhadbeenforcedtofollowhim。Butashortdistancefromthecircularchamberwecamesuddenlyintoabrilliantlylightedlabyrinthofcrystalglasspartitionedpassages。

AtfirstIthoughtitwasonevast,unbrokenchamber,soclearandtransparentwerethewallsofthewindingcorridors,butafterIhadnearlybrainedmyselfacoupleoftimesbyattemptingtopassthroughsolidvitreouswallsIwentmorecarefully。

WehadproceededbutafewyardsalongthecorridorthathadgivenusentrancetothisstrangemazewhenWoolagavemouthtoamostfrightfulroar,atthesametimedashingagainsttheclearpartitionatourleft。

TheresoundingechoesofthatfearsomecrywerestillreverberatingthroughthesubterraneanchamberswhenIsawthethingthathadstartleditfromthefaithfulbeast。

Farinthedistance,dimlythroughthemanythicknessesofinterveningcrystal,asinahazethatmadethemseemunrealandghostly,Idiscernedthefiguresofeightpeople——threefemalesandfivemen。

Atthesameinstant,evidentlystartledbyWoola’sfiercecry,theyhaltedandlookedabout。Then,ofasudden,oneofthem,awoman,heldherarmsouttowardme,andevenatthatgreatdistanceIcouldseethatherlipsmoved——itwasDejahThoris,myeverbeautifulandeveryouthfulPrincessofHelium。

WithherwereThuviaofPtarth,Phaidor,daughterofMataiShang,andThurid,andtheFatherofTherns,andthethreelesserthernsthathadaccompaniedthem。

Thuridshookhisfistatme,andthentwoofthethernsgraspedDejahThorisandThuviaroughlybytheirarmsandhurriedthemon。

Amomentlatertheyhaddisappearedintoastonecorridorbeyondthelabyrinthofglass。

Theysaythatloveisblind;butsogreataloveasthatofDejahThoristhatknewmeevenbeneaththetherndisguiseIworeandacrossthemistyvistaofthatcrystalmazemustindeedbefarfromblind。

THESECRETTOWER

IhavenostomachtonarratethemonotonouseventsofthetediousdaysthatWoolaandIspentferretingourwayacrossthelabyrinthofglass,throughthedarkanddeviouswaysbeyondthatledbeneaththeValleyDorandGoldenCliffstoemergeatlastupontheflankoftheOtzMountainsjustabovetheValleyofLostSouls——

thatpitifulpurgatorypeopledbythepoorunfortunateswhodarenotcontinuetheirabandonedpilgrimagetoDor,orreturntothevariouslandsoftheouterworldfromwhencetheycame。

HerethetrailofDejahThoris’abductorsledalongthemountains’base,acrosssteepandruggedravines,bythesideofappallingprecipices,andsometimesoutintothevalley,wherewefoundfightingaplentywiththemembersofthevarioustribesthatmakeupthepopulationofthisvaleofhopelessness。

Butthroughitallwecameatlasttowherethewayledupanarrowgorgethatgrewsteeperandmoreimpracticableateverystepuntilbeforeusloomedamightyfortressburiedbeneaththesideofanoverhangingcliff。

HerewasthesecrethidingplaceofMataiShang,FatherofTherns。

Here,surroundedbyahandfulofthefaithful,thehekkadoroftheancientfaith,whohadoncebeenservedbymillionsofvassalsanddependents,dispensedthespiritualwordsamongthehalfdozennationsofBarsoomthatstillclungtenaciouslytotheirfalseanddiscreditedreligion。

Darknesswasjustfallingaswecameinsightoftheseeminglyimpregnablewallsofthismountainstronghold,andlestwebeseenIdrewbackwithWoolabehindajuttinggranitepromontory,intoaclumpofthehardy,purplescrubthatthrivesuponthebarrensidesofOtz。

Herewelayuntilthequicktransitionfromdaylighttodarknesshadpassed。ThenIcreptouttoapproachthefortresswallsinsearchofawaywithin。

Eitherthroughcarelessnessorover—confidenceinthesupposedinaccessibilityoftheirhidingplace,thetriple—barredgatestoodajar。Beyondwereahandfulofguards,laughingandtalkingoveroneoftheirincomprehensibleBarsoomiangames。

IsawthatnoneoftheguardsmenhadbeenofthepartythataccompaniedThuridandMataiShang;andso,relyingentirelyuponmydisguise,Iwalkedboldlythroughthegatewayanduptothethernguard。

Themenstoppedtheirgameandlookedupatme,buttherewasnosignofsuspicion。SimilarlytheylookedatWoola,growlingatmyheel。

"Kaor!"IsaidintrueMartiangreeting,andthewarriorsaroseandsalutedme。"IhavebutjustfoundmywayhitherfromtheGoldenCliffs,"Icontinued,"andseekaudiencewiththehekkador,MataiShang,FatherofTherns。Wheremayhebefound?"

"Followme,"saidoneoftheguard,and,turning,ledmeacrosstheoutercourtyardtowardasecondbuttressedwall。

WhytheapparenteasewithwhichIseeminglydeceivedthemdidnotrousemysuspicionsIknownot,unlessitwasthatmymindwasstillsofullofthatfleetingglimpseofmybelovedprincessthattherewasroominitfornaughtelse。Bethatasitmay,thefactisthatImarchedbuoyantlybehindmyguidestraightintothejawsofdeath。

AfterwardIlearnedthatthernspieshadbeenawareofmycomingforhoursbeforeIreachedthehiddenfortress。

Thegatehadbeenpurposelyleftajartotemptmeon。Theguardshadbeenschooledwellintheirpartoftheconspiracy;andI,morelikeaschoolboythanaseasonedwarrior,ranheadlongintothetrap。

Atthefarsideoftheoutercourtanarrowdoorletintotheanglemadebyoneofthebuttresseswiththewall。Heremyguideproducedakeyandopenedthewaywithin;then,steppingback,hemotionedmetoenter。

"MataiShangisinthetemplecourtbeyond,"hesaid;andasWoolaandIpassedthrough,thefellowclosedthedoorquicklyuponus。

Thenastylaughthatcametomyearsthroughtheheavyplankingofthedoorafterthelockclickedwasmyfirstintimationthatallwasnotasitshouldbe。

Ifoundmyselfinasmall,circularchamberwithinthebuttress。

Beforemeadooropened,presumably,upontheinnercourtbeyond。

ForamomentIhesitated,allmysuspicionsnowsuddenly,thoughtardily,aroused;then,withashrugofmyshoulders,Iopenedthedoorandsteppedoutintotheglareoftorchesthatlightedtheinnercourt。

Directlyoppositemeamassivetowerrosetoaheightofthreehundredfeet。ItwasofthestrangelybeautifulmodernBarsoomianstyleofarchitecture,itsentiresurfacehandcarvedinboldreliefwithintricateandfancifuldesigns。Thirtyfeetabovethecourtyardandoverlookingitwasabroadbalcony,andthere,indeed,wasMataiShang,andwithhimwereThuridandPhaidor,Thuvia,andDejahThoris——thelasttwoheavilyironed。Ahandfulofthernwarriorsstoodjustbehindthelittleparty。

AsIenteredtheenclosuretheeyesofthoseinthebalconywerefulluponme。

AnuglysmiledistortedthecruellipsofMataiShang。Thuridhurledatauntatmeandplacedafamiliarhandupontheshoulderofmyprincess。Likeatigresssheturneduponhim,strikingthebeastaheavyblowwiththemanaclesuponherwrist。

HewouldhavestruckbackhadnotMataiShanginterfered,andthenIsawthatthetwomenwerenotover—friendly;forthemannerofthethernwasarrogantanddomineeringashemadeitplaintotheFirstBornthatthePrincessofHeliumwasthepersonalpropertyoftheFatherofTherns。AndThurid’sbearingtowardtheancienthekkadorsavorednotatalloflikingorrespect。

WhenthealtercationinthebalconyhadsubsidedMataiShangturnedagaintome。

"Earthman,"hecried,"youhaveearnedamoreignobledeaththannowlieswithinourweakenedpowertoinflictuponyou;

butthatthedeathyoudietonightmaybedoublybitter,knowyouthatwhenyouhavepassed,yourwidowbecomesthewifeofMataiShang,HekkadoroftheHolyTherns,foraMartianyear。

"Attheendofthattime,asyouknow,sheshallbediscarded,asisthelawamongus,butnot,asisusual,toleadaquietandhonoredlifeashighpriestessofsomehallowedshrine。Instead,DejahThoris,PrincessofHelium,shallbecometheplaythingofmylieutenants——perhapsofthymosthatedenemy,Thurid,theblackdator。"

Asheceasedspeakingheawaitedinsilenceevidentlyforsomeoutbreakofrageuponmypart——somethingthatwouldhaveaddedtothespiceofhisrevenge。ButIdidnotgivehimthesatisfactionthathecraved。

Instead,Ididtheonethingofallothersthatmightrousehisangerandincreasehishatredofme;forIknewthatifIdiedDejahThoris,too,wouldfindawaytodiebeforetheycouldheapfurthertorturesorindignitiesuponher。

Ofalltheholyofholieswhichthethernveneratesandworshipsnoneismorereveredthantheyellowwigwhichcovershisbaldpate,andnexttheretocomesthecircletofgoldandthegreatdiadem,whosescintillantraysmarktheattainmentoftheTenthCycle。

And,knowingthis,Iremovedthewigandcircletfrommyhead,tossingthemcarelesslyupontheflaggingofthecourt。ThenI

wipedmyfeetupontheyellowtresses;andasagroanofragearosefromthebalconyIspatfullupontheholydiadem。

MataiShangwentlividwithanger,butuponthelipsofThuridIcouldseeagrimsmileofamusement,fortohimthesethingswerenotholy;so,lestheshouldderivetoomuchamusementfrommyact,Icried:"AndthusdidIwiththeholiesofIssus,GoddessofLifeEternal,ereIthrewIssusherselftothemobthatoncehadworshipedher,tobetorntopiecesinherowntemple。"

ThatputanendtoThurid’sgrinning,forhehadbeenhighinthefavorofIssus。

"Letushaveanendtothisblaspheming!"hecried,turningtotheFatherofTherns。

MataiShangroseand,leaningovertheedgeofthebalcony,gavevoicetotheweirdcallthatIhadheardfromthelipsofthepriestsuponthetinybalconyuponthefaceoftheGoldenCliffsoverlookingtheValleyDor,when,intimespast,theycalledthefearsomewhiteapesandthehideousplantmentothefeastofvictimsfloatingdownthebroadbosomofthemysteriousIsstowardthesilian—infestedwatersoftheLostSeaofKorus。

"Letloosethedeath!"hecried,andimmediatelyadozendoorsinthebaseofthetowerswungopen,andadozengrimandterriblebanthssprangintothearena。

ThiswasnotthefirsttimethatIhadfacedtheferociousBarsoomianlion,butneverhadIbeenpitted,single—handed,againstafulldozenofthem。EvenwiththeassistanceofthefierceWoola,therecouldbebutasingleoutcometosounequalastruggle。

Foramomentthebeastshesitatedbeneaththebrilliantglareofthetorches;butpresentlytheireyes,becomingaccustomedtothelight,felluponWoolaandme,andwithbristlingmanesanddeep—throatedroarstheyadvanced,lashingtheirtawnysideswiththeirpowerfultails。

InthebriefintervaloflifethatwasleftmeIshotalast,partingglancetowardmyDejahThoris。Herbeautifulfacewassetinanexpressionofhorror;andasmyeyesmetherssheextendedbotharmstowardmeas,strugglingwiththeguardswhonowheldher,sheendeavoredtocastherselffromthebalconyintothepitbeneath,thatshemightsharemydeathwithme。Then,asthebanthswereabouttocloseuponme,sheturnedandburiedherdearfaceinherarms。

SuddenlymyattentionwasdrawntowardThuviaofPtarth。

Thebeautifulgirlwasleaningfarovertheedgeofthebalcony,hereyesbrightwithexcitement。

Inanotherinstantthebanthswouldbeuponme,butIcouldnotforcemygazefromthefeaturesoftheredgirl,forIknewthatherexpressionmeantanythingbuttheenjoymentofthegrimtragedythatwouldsosoonbeenactedbelowher;therewassomedeeper,hiddenmeaningwhichIsoughttosolve。

ForaninstantIthoughtofrelyingonmyearthlymusclesandagilitytoescapethebanthsandreachthebalcony,whichIcouldeasilyhavedone,butIcouldnotbringmyselftodesertthefaithfulWoolaandleavehimtodiealonebeneaththecruelfangsofthehungrybanths;thatisnotthewayuponBarsoom,norwasiteverthewayofJohnCarter。

ThenthesecretofThuvia’sexcitementbecameapparentasfromherlipsthereissuedthepurringsoundIhadheardoncebefore;

thattimethat,withintheGoldenCliffs,shecalledthefiercebanthsaboutherandledthemasashepherdessmightleadherflockofmeekandharmlesssheep。

Atthefirstnoteofthatsoothingsoundthebanthshaltedintheirtracks,andeveryfierceheadwenthighasthebeastssoughttheoriginofthefamiliarcall。Presentlytheydiscoveredtheredgirlinthebalconyabovethem,and,turning,roaredouttheirrecognitionandtheirgreeting。

GuardssprangtodragThuviaaway,buteretheyhadsucceededshehadhurledavolleyofcommandsatthelisteningbrutes,andasonetheyturnedandmarchedbackintotheirdens。

"Youneednotfearthemnow,JohnCarter!"criedThuvia,beforetheycouldsilenceher。"Thosebanthswillneverharmyounow,norWoola,either。"

ItwasallIcaredtoknow。Therewasnaughttokeepmefromthatbalconynow,andwithalong,runningleapIsprangfaraloftuntilmyhandsgraspeditslowestsill。

Inaninstantallwaswildconfusion。MataiShangshrankback。

Thuridsprangforwardwithdrawnswordtocutmedown。

AgainDejahThoriswieldedherheavyironsandfoughthimback。

ThenMataiShanggraspedheraboutthewaistanddraggedherawaythroughadoorleadingwithinthetower。

ForaninstantThuridhesitated,andthen,asthoughfearingthattheFatherofThernswouldescapehimwiththePrincessofHelium,he,too,dashedfromthebalconyintheirwake。

Phaidoraloneretainedherpresenceofmind。TwooftheguardssheorderedtobearawayThuviaofPtarth;theothersshecommandedtoremainandpreventmefromfollowing。Thensheturnedtowardme。

"JohnCarter,"shecried,"forthelasttimeIofferyoutheloveofPhaidor,daughteroftheHolyHekkador。Acceptandyourprincessshallbereturnedtothecourtofhergrandfather,andyoushallliveinpeaceandhappiness。RefuseandthefatethatmyfatherhasthreatenedshallfalluponDejahThoris。

"Youcannotsavehernow,forbythistimetheyhavereachedaplacewhereevenyoumaynotfollow。Refuseandnaughtcansaveyou;

for,thoughthewaytothelaststrongholdoftheHolyThernswasmadeeasyforyou,thewayhencehathbeenmadeimpossible。

Whatsayyou?"

"Youknewmyanswer,Phaidor,"Ireplied,"beforeeveryouspoke。

Makeway,"Icriedtotheguards,"forJohnCarter,PrinceofHelium,wouldpass!"

WiththatIleapedoverthelowbalusterthatsurroundedthebalcony,andwithdrawnlong—swordfacedmyenemies。

Therewerethreeofthem;butPhaidormusthaveguessedwhattheoutcomeofthebattlewouldbe,forsheturnedandfledfromthebalconythemomentshesawthatIwouldhavenoneofherproposition。

Thethreeguardsmendidnotwaitformyattack。Instead,theyrushedme——thethreeofthemsimultaneously;anditwasthatwhichgavemeanadvantage,fortheyfouledoneanotherinthenarrowprecinctsofthebalcony,sothattheforemostofthemstumbledfulluponmybladeatthefirstonslaught。

Theredstainuponmypointrousedtoitsfulltheoldblood—lustofthefightingmanthathaseverbeensostrongwithinmybreast,sothatmybladeflewthroughtheairwithaswiftnessanddeadlyaccuracythatthrewthetworemainingthernsintowilddespair。

Whenatlastthesharpsteelfoundtheheartofoneofthemtheotherturnedtoflee,and,guessingthathisstepswouldleadhimalongthewaytakenbythoseIsought,Ilethimkeepeverfarenoughaheadtothinkthathewassafelyescapingmysword。

Throughseveralinnerchambersheraceduntilhecametoaspiralrunway。Upthishedashed,Iinclosepursuit。Attheupperendwecameoutintoasmallchamber,thewallsofwhichwereplankexceptforasinglewindowoverlookingtheslopesofOtzandtheValleyofLostSoulsbeyond。

Herethefellowtorefranticallyatwhatappearedtobebutapieceoftheblankwalloppositethesinglewindow。InaninstantIguessedthatitwasasecretexitfromtheroom,andsoIpausedthathemighthaveanopportunitytonegotiateit,forIcarednothingtotakethelifeofthispoorservitor——allIcravedwasaclearroadinpursuitofDejahThoris,mylong—lostprincess。

But,tryashewould,thepanelwouldyieldneithertocunningnorforce,sothateventuallyhegaveitupandturnedtofaceme。

"Gothyway,Thern,"Isaidtohim,pointingtowardtheentrancetotherunwayupwhichwehadbutjustcome。"Ihavenoquarrelwithyou,nordoIcraveyourlife。Go!"

Foranswerhespranguponmewithhissword,andsosuddenly,atthat,thatIwasliketohavegonedownbeforehisfirstrush。

Sotherewasnothingforitbuttogivehimwhathesought,andthatasquicklyasmightbe,thatImightnotbedelayedtoolonginthischamberwhileMataiShangandThuridmadewaywithDejahThorisandThuviaofPtarth。

Thefellowwasacleverswordsman——resourcefulandextremelytricky。

Infact,heseemednevertohaveheardthatthereexistedsuchathingasacodeofhonor,forherepeatedlyoutragedadozenBarsoomianfightingcustomsthatanhonorablemanwouldratherdiethanignore。

Heevenwentsofarastosnatchhisholywigfromhisheadandthrowitinmyface,soastoblindmeforamomentwhilehethrustatmyunprotectedbreast。

Whenhethrust,however,Iwasnotthere,forIhadfoughtwiththernsbefore;andwhilenonehadeverresortedtopreciselythatsameexpedient,IknewthemtobetheleasthonorableandmosttreacherousfightersuponMars,andsowaseveronthealertforsomenewanddevilishsubterfugewhenIwasengagedwithoneoftheirrace。

Butatlengthheoverdidthething;for,drawinghisshortsword,hehurledit,javelinwise,atmybody,atthesameinstantrushinguponmewithhislong—sword。Asinglesweepingcircleofmyownbladecaughttheflyingweaponandhurleditclatteringagainstthefarwall,andthen,asIsidesteppedmyantagonist’simpetuousrush,Ilethimhavemypointfullinthestomachashehurtledby。

Cleartothehiltmyweaponpassedthroughhisbody,andwithafrightfulshriekhesanktothefloor,dead。

Haltingonlyforthebriefinstantthatwasrequiredtowrenchmyswordfromthecarcassofmylateantagonist,Isprangacrossthechambertotheblankwallbeyond,throughwhichthethernhadattemptedtopass。HereIsoughtforthesecretofitslock,butalltonoavail。

IndespairItriedtoforcethething,butthecold,unyieldingstonemightwellhavelaughedatmyfutile,punyendeavors。

Infact,IcouldhaveswornthatIcaughtthefaintsuggestionoftauntinglaughterfrombeyondthebafflingpanel。

IndisgustIdesistedfrommyuselesseffortsandsteppedtothechamber’ssinglewindow。

TheslopesofOtzandthedistantValleyofLostSoulsheldnothingtocompelmyinterestthen;but,toweringfaraboveme,thetower’scarvedwallrivetedmykeenestattention。

SomewherewithinthatmassivepilewasDejahThoris。AbovemeIcouldseewindows。There,possibly,laytheonlywaybywhichIcouldreachher。Theriskwasgreat,butnottoogreatwhenthefateofaworld’smostwondrouswomanwasatstake。

Iglancedbelow。Ahundredfeetbeneathlayjaggedgranitebouldersatthebrinkofafrightfulchasmuponwhichthetowerabutted;andifnotupontheboulders,thenatthechasm’sbottom,laydeath,shouldafootslipbutonce,orclutchingfingersloosetheirholdforthefractionofaninstant。

Buttherewasnootherwayandwithashrug,whichImustadmitwashalfshudder,Isteppedtothewindow’soutersillandbeganmyperilousascent。

TomydismayIfoundthat,unliketheornamentationuponmostHeliumeticstructures,theedgesofthecarvingswerequitegenerallyrounded,sothatatbestmyeveryholdwasmostprecarious。

Fiftyfeetabovemecommencedaseriesofprojectingcylindricalstonessomesixinchesindiameter。Theseapparentlycircledthetoweratsix—footintervals,inbandssixfeetapart;

andaseachstonecylinderprotrudedsomefourorfiveinchesbeyondthesurfaceoftheotherornamentation,theypresentedacomparativelyeasymodeofascentcouldIbutreachthem。

LaboriouslyIclimbedtowardthembywayofsomewindowswhichlaybelowthem,forIhopedthatImightfindingresstothetowerthroughoneofthese,andthenceaneasieravenuealongwhichtoprosecutemysearch。

Attimessoslightwasmyholdupontheroundedsurfacesofthecarving’sedgesthatasneeze,acough,orevenaslightgustofwindwouldhavedislodgedmeandsentmehurtlingtothedepthsbelow。

ButfinallyIreachedapointwheremyfingerscouldjustclutchthesillofthelowestwindow,andIwasonthepointofbreathingasighofreliefwhenthesoundofvoicescametomefromabovethroughtheopenwindow。

"Hecanneversolvethesecretofthatlock。"ThevoicewasMataiShang’s。"Letusproceedtothehangarabovethatwemaybefartothesouthbeforehefindsanotherway——shouldthatbepossible。"

"Allthingsseempossibletothatvilecalot,"repliedanothervoice,whichIrecognizedasThurid’s。

"Thenletushaste,"saidMataiShang。"Buttobedoublysure,Iwillleavetwowhoshallpatrolthisrunway。Latertheymayfollowusuponanotherflier——overtakingusatKaol。"

Myupstretchedfingersneverreachedthewindow’ssill。AtthefirstsoundofthevoicesIdrewbackmyhandandclungtheretomyperilousperch,flattenedagainsttheperpendicularwall,scarcedaringtobreathe。

Whatahorribleposition,indeed,inwhichtobediscoveredbyThurid!Hehadbuttoleanfromthewindowtopushmewithhissword’spointintoeternity。

Presentlythesoundofthevoicesbecamefainter,andonceagainItookupmyhazardousascent,nowmoredifficult,sincemorecircuitous,forImustclimbsoastoavoidthewindows。

MataiShang’sreferencetothehangarandthefliersindicatedthatmydestinationlaynothingshortoftheroofofthetower,andtowardthisseeminglydistantgoalIsetmyface。

Themostdifficultanddangerouspartofthejourneywasaccomplishedatlast,anditwaswithreliefthatIfeltmyfingerscloseaboutthelowestofthestonecylinders。

Itistruethattheseprojectionsweretoofaraparttomakethebalanceoftheascentanythingofasinecure,butIatleasthadalwayswithinmyreachapointofsafetytowhichImightclingincaseofaccident。

Sometenfeetbelowtheroof,thewallinclinedslightlyinwardpossiblyafootinthelasttenfeet,andheretheclimbingwasindeedimmeasurablyeasier,sothatmyfingerssoonclutchedtheeaves。

AsIdrewmyeyesabovethelevelofthetower’stopIsawaflierallbutreadytorise。

UponherdeckwereMataiShang,Phaidor,DejahThoris,ThuviaofPtarth,andafewthernwarriors,whilenearherwasThuridintheactofclamberingaboard。

Hewasnottenpacesfromme,facingintheoppositedirection;

andwhatcruelfreakoffateshouldhavecausedhimtoturnaboutjustasmyeyestoppedtheroof’sedgeImaynotevenguess。

Butturnhedid;andwhenhiseyesmetminehiswickedfacelightedwithamalignantsmileasheleapedtowardme,whereI

washasteningtoscrambletothesecurefootingoftheroof。

DejahThorismusthaveseenmeatthesameinstant,forshescreamedauselesswarningjustasThurid’sfoot,swinginginamightykick,landedfullinmyface。

Likeafelledox,Ireeledandtumbledbackwardoverthetower’sside。

ONTHEKAOLIANROAD

Iftherebeafatethatissometimescrueltome,theresurelyisakindandmercifulProvidencewhichwatchesoverme。

AsItoppledfromthetowerintothehorridabyssbelowI

countedmyselfalreadydead;andThuridmusthavedonelikewise,forheevidentlydidnoteventroublehimselftolookafterme,butmusthaveturnedandmountedthewaitingflieratonce。

TenfeetonlyIfell,andthenaloopofmytough,leathernharnesscaughtupononeofthecylindricalstoneprojectionsinthetower’ssurface——andheld。EvenwhenIhadceasedtofallIcouldnotbelievethemiraclethathadpreservedmefrominstantdeath,andforamomentIhungthere,coldsweatexudingfromeveryporeofmybody。

ButwhenatlastIhadworkedmyselfbacktoafirmpositionIhesitatedtoascend,sinceIcouldnotknowthatThuridwasnotstillawaitingmeabove。

Presently,however,therecametomyearsthewhirringofthepropellersofaflier,andaseachmomentthesoundgrewfainterIrealizedthatthepartyhadproceededtowardthesouthwithoutassuringthemselvesastomyfate。

CautiouslyIretracedmywaytotheroof,andImustadmitthatitwaswithnopleasantsensationthatIraisedmyeyesoncemoreaboveitsedge;but,tomyrelief,therewasnooneinsight,andamomentlaterIstoodsafelyuponitsbroadsurface。

Toreachthehangaranddragforththeonlyotherflierwhichitcontainedwastheworkofbutaninstant;andjustasthetwothernwarriorswhomMataiShanghadlefttopreventthisverycontingencyemergedupontherooffromthetower’sinterior,Iroseabovethemwithatauntinglaugh。

ThenIdivedrapidlytotheinnercourtwhereIhadlastseenWoola,andtomyimmenserelieffoundthefaithfulbeaststillthere。

Thetwelvegreatbanthslayinthedoorwaysoftheirlairs,eyeinghimandgrowlingominously,buttheyhadnotdisobeyedThuvia’sinjunction;andIthankedthefatethathadmadehertheirkeeperwithintheGoldenCliffs,andendowedherwiththekindandsympatheticnaturethathadwontheloyaltyandaffectionofthesefiercebeastsforher。

Woolaleapedinfranticjoywhenhediscoveredme;andasthefliertouchedthepavementofthecourtforabriefinstantheboundedtothedeckbesideme,andinthebearlikemanifestationofhisexuberanthappinessallbutcausedmetowreckthevesselagainstthecourtyard’srockywall。

AmidtheangryshoutingofthernguardsmenwerosehighabovethelastfortressoftheHolyTherns,andthenracedstraighttowardthenortheastandKaol,thedestinationwhichIhadheardfromthelipsofMataiShang。

Farahead,atinyspeckinthedistance,Imadeoutanotherflierlateintheafternoon。Itcouldbenoneotherthanthatwhichboremylostloveandmyenemies。

Ihadgainedconsiderablyonthecraftbynight;andthen,knowingthattheymusthavesightedmeandwouldshownolightsafterdark,Isetmydestinationcompassuponher——thatwonderfullittleMartianmechanismwhich,onceattunedtotheobjectofdestination,pointsawaytowardit,irrespectiveofeverychangeinitslocation。

AllthatnightweracedthroughtheBarsoomianvoid,passingoverlowhillsanddeadseabottoms;abovelong—desertedcitiesandpopulouscentersofredMartianhabitationupontheribbon—likelinesofcultivatedlandwhichbordertheglobe—encirclingwaterways,whichEarthmencallthecanalsofMars。

DawnshowedthatIhadgainedappreciablyupontheflieraheadofme。

Itwasalargercraftthanmine,andnotsoswift;butevenso,ithadcoveredanimmensedistancesincetheflightbegan。

Thechangeinvegetationbelowshowedmethatwewererapidlynearingtheequator。Iwasnownearenoughtomyquarrytohaveusedmybowgun;but,thoughIcouldseethatDejahThoriswasnotondeck,Ifearedtofireuponthecraftwhichboreher。

Thuridwasdeterredbynosuchscruples;andthoughitmusthavebeendifficultforhimtobelievethatitwasreallyIwhofollowedthem,hecouldnotverywelldoubtthewitnessofhisowneyes;andsohetrainedtheirsterngunuponmewithhisownhands,andaninstantlateranexplosiveradiumprojectilewhizzedperilouslycloseabovemydeck。

Theblack’snextshotwasmoreaccurate,strikingmyflierfullupontheprowandexplodingwiththeinstantofcontact,rippingwideopenthebowbuoyancytanksanddisablingtheengine。

SoquicklydidmybowdropaftertheshotthatIscarcehadtimetolashWoolatothedeckandbucklemyownharnesstoagunwaleringbeforethecraftwashangingsternupandmakingherlastlongdroptoground。

Hersternbuoyancytankspreventedherdroppingwithgreatrapidity;

butThuridwasfiringrapidlynowinanattempttoburstthesealso,thatImightbedashedtodeathintheswiftfallthatwouldinstantlyfollowasuccessfulshot。

Shotaftershottorepastorintous,butbyamiracleneitherWoolanorIwashit,norweretheaftertankspunctured。Thisgoodfortunecouldnotlastindefinitely,and,assuredthatThuridwouldnotagainleavemealive,Iawaitedtheburstingofthenextshellthathit;andthen,throwingmyhandsabovemyhead,Iletgomyholdandcrumpled,limpandinert,danglinginmyharnesslikeacorpse。

Theruseworked,andThuridfirednomoreatus。PresentlyI

heardthediminishingsoundofwhirringpropellersandrealizedthatagainIwassafe。

Slowlythestrickenfliersanktotheground,andwhenIhadfreedmyselfandWoolafromtheentanglingwreckageIfoundthatwewereuponthevergeofanaturalforest——sorareathinguponthebosomofdyingMarsthat,outsideoftheforestintheValleyDorbesidetheLostSeaofKorus,Ineverbeforehadseenitslikeupontheplanet。

FrombooksandtravelersIhadlearnedsomethingofthelittle—knownlandofKaol,whichliesalongtheequatoralmosthalfwayroundtheplanettotheeastofHelium。

Itcomprisesasunkenareaofextremetropicalheat,andisinhabitedbyanationofredmenvaryingbutlittleinmanners,customs,andappearancefromthebalanceoftheredmenofBarsoom。

IknewthattheywereamongthoseoftheouterworldwhostillclungtenaciouslytothediscreditedreligionoftheHolyTherns,andthatMataiShangwouldfindareadywelcomeandsaferefugeamongthem;whileJohnCartercouldlookfornothingbetterthananignobledeathattheirhands。

TheisolationoftheKaoliansisrenderedalmostcompletebythefactthatnowaterwayconnectstheirlandwiththatofanyothernation,norhavetheyanyneedofawaterwaysincethelow,swampylandwhichcomprisestheentireareaoftheirdomainself—waterstheirabundanttropicalcrops。

Forgreatdistancesinalldirectionsruggedhillsandaridstretchesofdeadseabottomdiscourageintercoursewiththem,andsincethereispracticallynosuchthingasforeigncommerceuponwarlikeBarsoom,whereeachnationissufficienttoitself,reallylittlehasbeenknownrelativetothecourtoftheJeddakofKaolandthenumerousstrange,butinteresting,peopleoverwhomherules。

Occasionalhuntingpartieshavetraveledtothisout—of—the—waycorneroftheglobe,butthehostilityofthenativeshasusuallybroughtdisasteruponthem,sothateventhesportofhuntingthestrangeandsavagecreatureswhichhauntthejunglefastnessesofKaolhasoflateryearsprovedinsufficientlureeventothemostintrepidwarriors。

ItwasuponthevergeofthelandoftheKaolsthatInowknewmyselftobe,butinwhatdirectiontosearchforDejahThoris,orhowfarintotheheartofthegreatforestImighthavetopenetrateIhadnotthefaintestidea。

ButnotsoWoola。

ScarcelyhadIdisentangledhimthanheraisedhisheadhighinairandcommencedcirclingaboutattheedgeoftheforest。

Presentlyhehalted,and,turningtoseeifIwerefollowing,setoffstraightintothemazeoftreesinthedirectionwehadbeengoingbeforeThurid’sshothadputanendtoourflier。

AsbestIcould,Istumbledafterhimdownasteepdeclivitybeginningattheforest’sedge。

Immensetreesrearedtheirmightyheadsfaraboveus,theirbroadfrondscompletelyshuttingofftheslightestglimpseofthesky。

ItwaseasytoseewhytheKaoliansneedednonavy;theircities,hiddeninthemidstofthistoweringforest,mustbeentirelyinvisiblefromabove,norcouldalandingbemadebyanybutthesmallestfliers,andthenonlywiththegreatestriskofaccident。

HowThuridandMataiShangweretolandIcouldnotimagine,thoughlaterIwastolearnthattotheleveloftheforesttopthererisesineachcityofKaolaslenderwatchtowerwhichguardstheKaoliansbydayandbynightagainstthesecretapproachofahostilefleet。TooneofthesethehekkadoroftheHolyThernshadnodifficultyinapproaching,andbyitsmeansthepartywassafelyloweredtotheground。

AsWoolaandIapproachedthebottomofthedeclivitythegroundbecamesoftandmushy,sothatitwaswiththegreatestdifficultythatwemadeanyheadwaywhatever。

Slenderpurplegrassestoppedwithredandyellowfern—likefrondsgrewranklyallaboutustotheheightofseveralfeetabovemyhead。

Myriadcreepershungfestoonedingracefulloopsfromtreetotree,andamongthemwereseveralvarietiesoftheMartian"man—flower,"

whosebloomshaveeyesandhandswithwhichtoseeandseizetheinsectswhichformtheirdiet。

Therepulsivecalottreewas,too,muchinevidence。Itisacarnivorousplantofaboutthebignessofalargesage—brushsuchasdotsourwesternplains。Eachbranchendsinasetofstrongjaws,whichhavebeenknowntodragdownanddevourlargeandformidablebeastsofprey。

BothWoolaandIhadseveralnarrowescapesfromthesegreedy,arboreousmonsters。

Occasionalareasoffirmsodgaveusintervalsofrestfromthearduouslaboroftraversingthisgorgeous,twilightswamp,anditwasupononeofthesethatIfinallydecidedtomakecampforthenightwhichmychronometerwarnedmewouldsoonbeuponus。

Manyvarietiesoffruitgrewinabundanceaboutus;andasMartiancalotsareomnivorous,WoolahadnodifficultyinmakingasquaremealafterIhadbroughtdowntheviandsforhim。Then,havingeaten,too,Ilaydownwithmybacktothatofmyfaithfulhound,anddroppedintoadeepanddreamlesssleep。

TheforestwasshroudedinimpenetrabledarknesswhenalowgrowlfromWoolaawakenedme。AllaboutusIcouldhearthestealthymovementofgreat,paddedfeet,andnowandthenthewickedgleamofgreeneyesuponus。Arising,Idrewmylong—swordandwaited。

Suddenlyadeep—toned,horridroarburstfromsomesavagethroatalmostatmyside。WhatafoolIhadbeennottohavefoundsaferlodgingsformyselfandWoolaamongthebranchesofoneofthecountlesstreesthatsurroundedus!

BydaylightitwouldhavebeencomparativelyeasytohavehoistedWoolaaloftinonemanneroranother,butnowitwastoolate。

Therewasnothingforitbuttostandourgroundandtakeourmedicine,though,fromthehideousracketwhichnowassailedourears,andforwhichthatfirstroarhadseemedtobethesignal,Ijudgedthatwemustbeinthemidstofhundreds,perhapsthousands,ofthefierce,man—eatingdenizensoftheKaolianjungle。

Allthebalanceofthenighttheykeptuptheirinfernaldin,butwhytheydidnotattackusIcouldnotguess,noramIsuretothisday,unlessitisthatnoneofthemeverventureuponthepatchesofscarletswardwhichdottheswamp。

Whenmorningbroketheywerestillthere,walkingaboutasinacircle,butalwaysjustbeyondtheedgeofthesward。Amoreterrifyingaggregationoffierceandblood—thirstymonstersitwouldbedifficulttoimagine。

Singlyandinpairstheycommencedwanderingoffintothejungleshortlyaftersunrise,andwhenthelastofthemhaddepartedWoolaandIresumedourjourney。

Occasionallywecaughtglimpsesofhorridbeastsallduringtheday;

but,fortunately,wewereneverfarfromaswardisland,andwhentheysawustheirpursuitalwaysendedatthevergeofthesolidsod。

Towardnoonwestumbleduponawell—constructedroadrunninginthegeneraldirectionwehadbeenpursuing。Everythingaboutthishighwaymarkeditastheworkofskilledengineers,andIwasconfident,fromtheindicationsofantiquitywhichitbore,aswellasfromtheveryevidentsignsofitsbeingstillineverydayuse,thatitmustleadtooneoftheprincipalcitiesofKaol。

Justasweentereditfromonesideahugemonsteremergedfromthejungleupontheother,andatsightofuschargedmadlyinourdirection。

Imagine,ifyoucan,abald—facedhornetofyourearthlyexperiencegrowntothesizeofaprizeHerefordbull,andyouwillhavesomefaintconceptionoftheferociousappearanceandawesomeformidabilityofthewingedmonsterthatboredownuponme。

Frightfuljawsinfrontandmighty,poisonedstingbehindmademyrelativelypunylong—swordseemapitifulweaponofdefenseindeed。

NorcouldIhopetoescapethelightning—likemovementsorhidefromthosemyriadfaceteyeswhichcoveredthree—fourthsofthehideoushead,permittingthecreaturetoseeinalldirectionsatoneandthesametime。

EvenmypowerfulandferociousWoolawasashelplessasakittenbeforethatfrightfulthing。Buttofleewereuseless,evenhaditeverbeentomylikingtoturnmybackuponadanger;soIstoodmyground,Woolasnarlingatmyside,myonlyhopetodieasIhadalwayslived——fighting。

Thecreaturewasuponusnow,andattheinstantthereseemedtomeasingleslightchanceforvictory。IfIcouldbutremovetheterriblemenaceofcertaindeathhiddeninthepoisonsacsthatfedthestingthestrugglewouldbelessunequal。

AtthethoughtIcalledtoWoolatoleapuponthecreature’sheadandhangthere,andashismightyjawscloseduponthatfiendishface,andglisteningfangsburiedthemselvesintheboneandcartilageandlowerpartofoneofthehugeeyes,Idivedbeneaththegreatbodyasthecreaturerose,draggingWoolafromtheground,thatitmightbringitsstingbeneathandpiercethebodyofthethinghangingtoitshead。

Toputmyselfinthepathofthatpoison—ladenlancewastocourtinstantdeath,butitwastheonlyway;andasthethingshotlightning—liketowardmeIswungmylong—swordinaterrificcutthatseveredthedeadlymemberclosetothegorgeouslymarkedbody。

Then,likeabattering—ram,oneofthepowerfulhindlegscaughtmefullinthechestandhurledme,halfstunnedandwhollywinded,clearacrossthebroadhighwayandintotheunderbrushofthejunglethatfringesit。

Fortunately,Ipassedbetweenthebolesoftrees;hadIstruckoneofthemIshouldhavebeenbadlyinjured,ifnotkilled,soswiftlyhadIbeencatapultedbythatenormoushindleg。

DazedthoughIwas,IstumbledtomyfeetandstaggeredbacktoWoola’sassistance,tofindhissavageantagonistcirclingtenfeetabovetheground,beatingmadlyattheclingingcalotwithallsixpowerfullegs。

EvenduringmysuddenflightthroughtheairIhadnotoncereleasedmygripuponmylong—sword,andnowIranbeneaththetwobattlingmonsters,jabbingthewingedterrorrepeatedlywithitssharppoint。

Thethingmighteasilyhaverisenoutofmyreach,butevidentlyitknewaslittleconcerningretreatinthefaceofdangeraseitherWoolaorI,foritdroppedquicklytowardme,andbeforeIcouldescapehadgraspedmyshoulderbetweenitspowerfuljaws。

Timeandagainthenowuselessstubofitsgiantstingstruckfutilelyagainstmybody,buttheblowsalonewerealmostaseffectiveasthekickofahorse;sothatwhenIsayfutilely,Ireferonlytothenaturalfunctionofthedisabledmember——

eventuallythethingwouldhavehammeredmetoapulp。

Norwasitfarfromaccomplishingthiswhenaninterruptionoccurredthatputanendforevertoitshostilities。

FromwhereIhungafewfeetabovetheroadIcouldseealongthehighwayafewhundredyardstowhereitturnedtowardtheeast,andjustasIhadaboutgivenupallhopeofescapingtheperilouspositioninwhichInowwasIsawaredwarriorcomeintoviewfromaroundthebend。

Hewasmountedonasplendidthoat,oneofthesmallerspeciesusedbyredmen,andinhishandwasawondrouslong,lightlance。

HismountwaswalkingsedatelywhenIfirstperceivedthem,buttheinstantthattheredman’seyesfelluponusawordtothethoatbroughttheanimalatfullchargedownuponus。Thelonglanceofthewarriordippedtowardus,andasthoatandriderhurtledbeneath,thepointpassedthroughthebodyofourantagonist。

Withaconvulsiveshudderthethingstiffened,thejawsrelaxed,droppingmetotheground,andthen,careeningonceinmidair,thecreatureplungedheadforemosttotheroad,fulluponWoola,whostillclungtenaciouslytoitsgoryhead。

BythetimeIhadregainedmyfeettheredmanhadturnedandriddenbacktous。Woola,findinghisenemyinertandlifeless,releasedhisholdatmycommandandwriggledfrombeneaththebodythathadcoveredhim,andtogetherwefacedthewarriorlookingdownuponus。

Istartedtothankthestrangerforhistimelyassistance,buthecutmeoffperemptorily。

"Whoareyou,"heasked,"whodareenterthelandofKaolandhuntintheroyalforestofthejeddak?"

Then,ashenotedmywhiteskinthroughthecoatingofgrimeandbloodthatcoveredme,hiseyeswentwideandinanalteredtonehewhispered:"CanitbethatyouareaHolyThern?"

Imighthavedeceivedthefellowforatime,asIhaddeceivedothers,butIhadcastawaytheyellowwigandtheholydiademinthepresenceofMataiShang,andIknewthatitwouldnotbelongeremynewacquaintancediscoveredthatIwasnothernatall。

"Iamnotathern,"Ireplied,andthen,flingingcautiontothewinds,Isaid:"IamJohnCarter,PrinceofHelium,whosenamemaynotbeentirelyunknowntoyou。"

IfhiseyeshadgonewidewhenhethoughtthatIwasaHolyThern,theyfairlypoppednowthatheknewthatIwasJohnCarter。

Igraspedmylong—swordmorefirmlyasIspokethewordswhichI

wassurewouldprecipitateanattack,buttomysurprisetheyprecipitatednothingofthekind。

"JohnCarter,PrinceofHelium,"herepeatedslowly,asthoughhecouldnotquitegraspthetruthofthestatement。"JohnCarter,themightiestwarriorofBarsoom!"

AndthenhedismountedandplacedhishanduponmyshoulderafterthemannerofmostfriendlygreetinguponMars。

"Itismyduty,anditshouldbemypleasure,tokillyou,JohnCarter,"hesaid,"butalwaysinmyheartofheartshaveI

admiredyourprowessandbelievedinyoursinceritythewhileI

havequestionedanddisbelievedthethernsandtheirreligion。

"ItwouldmeanmyinstantdeathweremyheresytobesuspectedinthecourtofKulanTith,butifImayserveyou,Prince,youhavebuttocommandTorkarBar,DwaroftheKaolianRoad。"

Truthandhonestywerewritlargeuponthewarrior’snoblecountenance,sothatIcouldnotbuthavetrustedhim,enemythoughheshouldhavebeen。

HistitleofCaptainoftheKaolianRoadexplainedhistimelypresenceintheheartofthesavageforest,foreveryhighwayuponBarsoomispatrolledbydoughtywarriorsofthenobleclass,noristhereanyservicemorehonorablethanthislonelyanddangerousdutyinthelessfrequentedsectionsofthedomainsoftheredmenofBarsoom。

"TorkarBarhasalreadyplacedagreatdebtofgratitudeuponmyshoulders,"Ireplied,pointingtothecarcassofthecreaturefromwhosehearthewasdragginghislongspear。

Theredmansmiled。

"ItwasfortunatethatIcamewhenIdid,"hesaid。"Onlythispoisonedspearprickingtheveryheartofasithcankillitquicklyenoughtosaveitsprey。InthissectionofKaolweareallarmedwithalongsithspear,whosepointissmearedwiththepoisonofthecreatureitisintendedtokill;noothervirusactssoquicklyuponthebeastasitsown。

"Look,"hecontinued,drawinghisdaggerandmakinganincisioninthecarcassafootabovetherootofthesting,fromwhichhepresentlydrewforthtwosacs,eachofwhichheldfullyagallonofthedeadlyliquid。

"Thuswemaintainoursupply,thoughwereitnotforcertaincommercialusestowhichthevirusisput,itwouldscarcelybenecessarytoaddtoourpresentstore,sincethesithisalmostextinct。

"Onlyoccasionallydowenowrunuponone。Ofold,however,Kaolwasoverrunwiththefrightfulmonstersthatoftencameinherdsoftwentyorthirty,dartingdownfromaboveintoourcitiesandcarryingawaywomen,children,andevenwarriors。"

AshespokeIhadbeenwonderingjusthowmuchImightsafelytellthismanofthemissionwhichbroughtmetohisland,buthisnextwordsanticipatedthebroachingofthesubjectonmypart,andrenderedmethankfulthatIhadnotspokentoosoon。

"Andnowastoyourself,JohnCarter,"hesaid,"Ishallnotaskyourbusinesshere,nordoIwishtohearit。Ihaveeyesandearsandordinaryintelligence,andyesterdaymorningIsawthepartythatcametothecityofKaolfromthenorthinasmallflier。

ButonethingIaskofyou,andthatis:thewordofJohnCarterthathecontemplatesnoovertactagainsteitherthenationofKaoloritsjeddak。"

"Youmayhavemywordastothat,TorkarBar,"Ireplied。

"MywayleadsalongtheKaolianroad,awayfromthecityofKaol,"

hecontinued。"Ihaveseennoone——JohnCarterleastofall。

NorhaveyouseenTorkarBar,noreverheardofhim。Youunderstand?"

"Perfectly,"Ireplied。

Helaidhishanduponmyshoulder。

"ThisroadleadsdirectlyintothecityofKaol,"hesaid。

"Iwishyoufortune,"andvaultingtothebackofhisthoathetrottedawaywithoutevenabackwardglance。

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