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other thousands of prisoners who do the bidding of their stern

masters in Kadabra。

 

Thuvan Dihn and I discussed our plans as we sat together among

our sleeping silks and furs that night in the midst of the hundreds

of yellow men who occupied the apartment with us。  We spoke in low

whispers; but; as that is only what courtesy demands in a public

sleeping place; we roused no suspicion。

 

At last; determining that all must be but idle speculation until

after we had had a chance to explore the city and attempt to put

into execution the plan Talu had suggested; we bade each other

good night and turned to sleep。

 

After breakfasting the following morning we set out to see Kadabra;

and as; through the generosity of the prince of Marentina; we were

well supplied with the funds current in Okar we purchased a handsome

ground flier。  Having learned to drive them while in Marentina;

we spent a delightful and profitable day exploring the city;

and late in the afternoon at the hour Talu told us we would

find government officials in their offices; we stopped before

a magnificent building on the plaza opposite the royal

grounds and the palace。

 

Here we walked boldly in past the armed guard at the door; to

be met by a red slave within who asked our wishes。

 

〃Tell Sorav; your master; that two warriors from Illall wish

to take service in the palace guard;〃 I said。

 

Sorav; Talu had told us; was the commander of the forces of

the palace; and as men from the further cities of Okarand

especially Illallwere less likely to be tainted with the germ of

intrigue which had for years infected the household of Salensus Oll;

he was sure that we would be welcomed and few questions asked us。

 

He had primed us with such general information as he thought would be

necessary for us to pass muster before Sorav; after which we would

have to undergo a further examination before Salensus Oll that he

might determine our physical fitness and our ability as warriors。

 

The little experience we had had with the strange hooked sword

of the yellow man and his cuplike shield made it seem rather

unlikely that either of us could pass this final test; but there

was the chance that we might be quartered in the palace of Salensus

Oll for several days after being accepted by Sorav before the

Jeddak of Jeddaks would find time to put us to the final test。

 

After a wait of several minutes in an ante…chamber we were summoned

into the private office of Sorav; where we were courteously greeted

by this ferocious…appearing; black…bearded officer。  He asked us our

names and stations in our own city; and having received replies that

were evidently satisfactory to him; he put certain questions to us

that Talu had foreseen and prepared us for。

 

The interview could not have lasted over ten minutes when

Sorav summoned an aid whom he instructed to record us properly;

and then escort us to the quarters in the palace which are set

aside for aspirants to membership in the palace guard。

 

The aid took us to his own office first; where he measured

and weighed and photographed us simultaneously with a machine

ingeniously devised for that purpose; five copies being

instantly reproduced in five different offices of the government;

two of which are located in other cities miles distant。

Then he led us through the palace grounds to the main guardroom

of the palace; there turning us over to the officer in charge。

 

This individual again questioned us briefly; and finally

despatched a soldier to guide us to our quarters。  These we found

located upon the second floor of the palace in a semi…detached

tower at the rear of the edifice。

 

When we asked our guide why we were quartered so far from the

guardroom he replied that the custom of the older members of the

guard of picking quarrels with aspirants to try their metal had

resulted in so many deaths that it was found difficult to maintain

the guard at its full strength while this custom prevailed。

Salensus Oll had; therefore; set apart these quarters for aspirants;

and here they were securely locked against the danger of attack

by members of the guard。

 

This unwelcome information put a sudden check to all our well…

laid plans; for it meant that we should virtually be prisoners in

the palace of Salensus Oll until the time that he should see fit

to give us the final examination for efficiency。

 

As it was this interval upon which we had banked to accomplish

so much in our search for Dejah Thoris and Thuvia of Ptarth; our

chagrin was unbounded when we heard the great lock click behind our

guide as he had quitted us after ushering us into the chambers we

were to occupy。

 

With a wry face I turned to Thuvan Dihn。  My companion but shook

his head disconsolately and walked to one of the windows upon

the far side of the apartment。

 

Scarcely had he gazed beyond them than he called to me in a

tone of suppressed excitement and surprise。  In an instant I

was by his side。

 

〃Look!〃 said Thuvan Dihn; pointing toward the courtyard below。

 

As my eyes followed the direction indicated I saw two women

pacing back and forth in an enclosed garden。

 

At the same moment I recognized themthey were Dejah Thoris

and Thuvia of Ptarth!

 

There were they whom I had trailed from one pole to another;

the length of a world。  Only ten feet of space and a few metal bars

separated me from them。

 

With a cry I attracted their attention; and as Dejah Thoris

looked up full into my eyes I made the sign of love that the

men of Barsoom make to their women。

 

To my astonishment and horror her head went high; and as a

look of utter contempt touched her finely chiseled features she

turned her back full upon me。  My body is covered with the scars of

a thousand conflicts; but never in all my long life have I suffered

such anguish from a wound; for this time the steel of a woman's

look had entered my heart。

 

With a groan I turned away and buried my face in my arms。  I

heard Thuvan Dihn call aloud to Thuvia; but an instant later his

exclamation of surprise betokened that he; too; had been repulsed

by his own daughter。

 

〃They will not even listen;〃 he cried to me。  〃They have put

their hands over their ears and walked to the farther end of the

garden。  Ever heard you of such mad work; John Carter?  The two

must be bewitched。〃

 

Presently I mustered the courage to return to the window; for

even though she spurned me I loved her; and could not keep my eyes

from feasting upon her divine face and figure; but when she saw me

looking she again turned away。

 

I was at my wit's end to account for her strange actions; and

that Thuvia; too; had turned against her father seemed incredible。

Could it be that my incomparable princess still clung to the

hideous faith from which I had rescued her world?  Could it be that

she looked upon me with loathing and contempt because I had

returned from the Valley Dor; or because I had desecrated the

temples and persons of the Holy Therns?

 

To naught else could I ascribe her strange deportment; yet it

seemed far from possible that such could be the case; for the love

of Dejah Thoris for John Carter had been a great and wondrous love

far above racial distinctions; creed; or religion。

 

As I gazed ruefully at the back of her haughty; royal head a

gate at the opposite end of the garden opened and a man entered。

As he did so he turned and slipped something into the hand of the

yellow guardsman beyond the gate; nor was the distance too great

that I might not see that money had passed between them。

 

Instantly I knew that this newcomer had bribed his way within

the garden。  Then he turned in the direction of the two women;

and I saw that he was none other than Thurid; the black dator

of the First Born。

 

He approached quite close to them before he spoke; and as they

turned at the sound of his voice I saw Dejah Thoris shrink from him。

 

There was a nasty leer upon his face as he stepped close to her and

spoke again。  I could not hear his words; but her answer came clearly。

 

〃The granddaughter of Tardos Mors can always die;〃 she said;

〃but she could never live at the price you name。〃

 

Then I saw the black scoundrel go upon his knees beside her;

fairly groveling in the dirt; pleading with her。  Only part of what

he said came to me; for though he was evidently laboring under the

stress of passion and excitement; it was equally apparent that he

did not dare raise his voice for fear of detection。

 

〃I would save you from Matai Shang;〃 I heard him say。  〃You know

the fate that awaits you at his hands。  Would you not choose

me rather than the other?〃

 

〃I would choose neither;〃 replied Dejah Thoris; 〃even were I

free to choose; as you know well I am not。〃

 

〃You ARE free!〃 he cried。  〃John Carter; Prince of Helium; is dead。〃

 

〃I know better
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