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"Doyoustillthreatenmewiththatoutstretchedhand,Preacher?"mockedOro。
"Ican’tmoveit,"saidBastin;"itseemsturnedtostone。"
"Bethankfulthatyoualsoarenotturnedtostone。But,becauseyourcouragepleasesme,Iwillspareyou,yes,andwilladvanceyouinmyNewKingdom。Whatshallyoube?ControllerofReligions,Ithink,sinceallthequalitiesthatahighpriestshouldhaveareyours——faith,fanaticismandfolly。"
"Itisverystrange,"saidBastin,"butallofasuddenmyarmandhandarequitewellagain。Isupposeitmusthavebeen’pinsandneedles’orsomethingofthatsortwhichmademethrowawaythepistolandpullthetriggerwhenIdidn’tmeantodoso。"
Thenhewenttofetchthatarticlewhichhadfallenbeyondthedais,andquiteforgothisintentionofexecutingOrointheinterestoftestingitsmechanism,whichprovedtobedestroyed。
Tohisproposedappointmenthemadenoillusion。Ifhecomprehendedwhatwasmeant,whichIdoubt,hetookitasajoke。
"Hearkenallofyou,"saidOro,liftinghisheadsuddenly,forwhileBastinrecoveredtherevolverhehadbeenbrooding。"ThegreatthingwhichIshalldotomorrowmustbewitnessedbyyoubecausetherebyonlycanyoucometounderstandmypowers。AlsoyonderwhereIbringitaboutinthebowelsoftheearth,youwillbesaferthanelsewhere,sincewhenandperhapsbeforeithappens,thewholeworldwillheaveandshakeandtremble,andI
knownotwhatmaychance,eveninthesecaves。Forthisreasonalso,donotforgettobringthelittlehoundwithyou,sincehimleastofallofyouwouldIseecometoharm,perhapsbecauseonce,hundredsofgenerationsagoasyoureckontime,Ihadadogveryliketohim。Yourmotherlovedhimmuch,Yva,andwhenshedied,thisdogdiedalso。Heliesembalmedwithheronhercoffinyonderinthetemple,andyesterdayIwenttolookatbothofthem。Thebeastsarewonderfullyalike,whichshowstheeverlastingnessofblood。"
Hepausedawhile,lostinthought,thencontinued:"AfterthedeedisdoneI’llspeakwithyouandyoushallchoose,Strangers,whetheryouwilldieyourownmasters,orliveontoserveme。
Nowthereisoneproblemthatislefttometosolve——whetherI
cansaveacertainland——donotaskwhichitis,Humphrey,thoughIseethequestioninyoureyes——ormustletitgowiththerest。
IonlyansweryouthatIwilldomybestbecauseyouloveit。Sofarewellforawhile,and,Preacher,beadvisedbymeanddonotaimtoohighagain。"
"Itdoesn’tmatterwhereIaim,"answeredBastinsturdily,"orwhetherIhitormiss,sincethereissomethingmuchbiggerthanmewaitingtodealwithyou。Thecountriesthatyouthinkyouaregoingtodestroywillsleepquiteaswelltomorrowastheydotonight,Oro。"
"Muchbetter,Ithink,Preacher,sincebythentheywillhaveleftsorrowandpainandwickednessandwarfarbehindthem。"
"Wherearewetogo?"Iasked。
"TheLadyYvawillshowyou,"heanswered,wavinghishand,andoncemorebentoverhisendlesscalculations。
Yvabeckonedtousandweturnedandfollowedherdownthehall。Sheledustoastreetnearthegatewayofthetempleandthenceintooneofthehouses。TherewasaporticotoitleadingtoacourtoutofwhichopenedroomssomewhatinthePompeianfashion。Wedidnotentertherooms,forattheendofthecourtwereametaltableandthreecouchesalsoofmetal,onwhichwerespreadrich—lookingrugs。WhencethesecameIdonotknowandneverasked,butIrememberthattheywereverybeautifulandsoftasvelvet。
"Hereyoumaysleep,"shesaid,"ifsleepyoucan,andeatofthefoodthatyouhavebroughtwithyou。TomorrowearlyIwillcallyouwhenitistimeforustostartuponourjourneyintothebowelsoftheearth。"
"Idon’twanttogoanydeeperthanweare,"saidBastindoubtfully。
"Ithinkthatnoneofuswanttogo,Bastin,"sheansweredwithasigh。"Yetgowemust。Iprayofyou,angertheLordOronomoreonthisoranyothermatter。Inyourfollyyoutriedtokillhim,andasitchancedheboreitwellbecausehelovescourage。
Butanothertimehemaystrikeback,andthen,Bastin——"
"Iamnotafraidofhim,"heanswered,"butIdonotliketunnels。Still,perhapsitwouldbebettertoaccompanyyouthantobeleftinthisplacealone。NowIwillunpackthefood。"
Yvaturnedtogo。
"Imustleaveyou,"shesaid,"sincemyfatherneedsmyhelp。
ThematterhastodowiththeForcethathewouldletloosetomorrow,anditsmeasurements;alsowiththepreparationoftherobesthatwemustwearlestitshouldharmusinitsleap。"
Somethinginhereyestoldmethatshewishedmetofollowher,andIdidso。Outsidetheporticowherewestoodinthedesolate,lightedstreet,shehalted。
"Ifyouarenotafraid,"shesaid,"meetmeatmidnightbythestatueofFateinthegreattemple,forIwouldspeakwithyou,Humphrey,where,ifanywhere,wemaybealone。"
"Iwillcome,Yva。"
"Youknowtheroad,andthegatesareopen,Humphrey。"
Thenshegavemeherhandtokissandglidedaway。Ireturnedtotheothersandweate,somewhatsparingly,forwewishedtosaveourfoodincaseofneed,andhavingdrunkoftheLife—
water,werenothungry。Alsowetalkedalittle,butbycommonconsentavoidedthesubjectofthemorrowandwhatitmightbringforth。
Weknewthatterriblethingswereafoot,butlackinganyknowledgeofwhatthesemightbe,thoughtituselesstodiscussthem。Indeedweweretoodepressed,somuchsothatevenBastinandBickleyceasedfromarguing。ThelatterwassoovercomebytheexhibitionofOro’spowerswhenhecausedthepistoltoleapintotheairanddischargeitself,thathecouldnotevenpluckupcouragetolaughatthefailureofBastin’seffortstodojusticeontheoldSuper—man,orrathertopreventhimfromattemptingacolossalcrime。
Atlengthwelaydownonthecouchestorest,Bastinremarkingthathewishedhecouldturnoffthelight,alsothathedidnotintheleastregrethavingtriedtokillOro。Sleepseemedtocometotheothersquickly,butIcouldonlydoze,towakeupfromtimetotime。OfthisIwasnotsorry,sincewheneverI
droppedoffdreamsseemedtopursueme。Forthemostparttheywereofmydeadwife。Sheappearedtobetryingtoconsolemeforsomeloss,butthestrangethingwasthatsometimesshespokewithherownvoiceandsometimeswithYva’s,andsometimeslookedatmewithherowneyesandsometimeswiththoseofYva。I
remembernothingelseaboutthesedreams,whichwereveryconfused。
Afteroneofthem,themostvividofall,Iawokeandlookedatmywatch。Itwashalf—pasteleven,almosttimeformetobestarting。Theothertwoseemedtobefastasleep。PresentlyI
roseandcreptdownthecourtwithoutwakingthem。Outsidetheportico,whichbythewaywasacuriousexampleofthesurvivalofcustominarchitecture,sincenonewasneededinthatweatherlessplace,Iturnedtotherightandfollowedthewidestreettothetempleenclosure。ThroughthepillaredcourtsI
went,myfootsteps,althoughIwalkedassoftlyasIcould,echoingloudlyinthatintensesilence,throughthegreatdoorsintotheuttersolitudeofthevastandperfectfane。
Wordscannottellthelonelinessofthatplace。Itflowedovermelikeaseaandseemedtoswallowupmybeing,sothateventhewildestandmostdangerousbeastwouldhavebeenwelcomeasacompanion。Iwasasterrifiedasachildthatwakestofinditselfdesertedinthedark。Alsoanuncannysenseofterrorstocomeoppressedme,tillIcouldhavecriedaloudifonlytohearthesoundofamortalvoice。Yonderwasthegrimstat