A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper CylinderDe Mille, James
Philosophy
A Strange Manuscript Found in a Copper Cylinder
De Mille, James
Science fiction
Not long after, the Kohen came in, looking as quiet, as gentle,
and as amiable as ever. He showed some curiosity about my rifle,
which he called a sepet-ram, or "rod of thunder." Almah also
showed curiosity. I did not care to explain the process of loading
it to the Kohen, though Almah had seen me load it in the galley,
and I left him to suppose that it was used in some mysterious way.
I cautioned him not to handle it carelessly, but found that this
caution only made him the more eager to handle it, since the prospect
of an accident found an irresistible attraction. I would not let it
go out of my own hands, however; and the Kohen, whose self-denial
was always most wonderful to me, at once checked his curiosity.
CHAPTER XI
THE SWAMP MONSTER
A few joms after, I was informed by the Kohen that there was to be
another sacred hunt. At first I felt inclined to refuse, but on
learning that Almah was going, I resolved to go also; for Almah,
though generally mistress of her actions, had nevertheless certain
duties to perform, and among these was the necessity of accompanying
hunting-parties. I did not yet understand her position here, nor had I
heard from her yet how it was that she was so different from the rest
of them. That was all to be learned at a future time. For the present
I had to be satisfied with knowing that she belonged to a different
nation, who spoke a different language, and that all her thoughts and
feelings were totally different from those of the people among whom
she was living. She loved the light, she feared death, and she had
never been able in the slightest degree to reconcile herself to the
habits of these people. This I could readily understand, for to me it
seemed as though they lived in opposition to nature itself.
We went out into the daylight, and then I saw a sight which filled me
with amazement. I saw a flock of birds larger than even the opkuks.
They were called "opmahera." They seemed as tall as giraffes, and
their long legs indicated great powers of running. Their wings were
very short, and not adapted for flight. They were very tractable, and
were harnessed for riding in a peculiar way; lines like reins were
fastened to the wings, and the driver, who sat close by the neck,
guided the bird in this way. Each bird carried two men, but for Almah
and me there was a bird apiece. An iron prod was also taken by each
driver as a spur. I did not find out until afterward how to drive. At
that time the prospect of so novel a ride was such an exciting one
that I forgot everything else. The birds seemed quiet and docile. I
took it for granted that mine was well trained, and would go with the
others of his own accord. We all mounted by means of a stone platform
which stood by the pyramid, and soon were on our way.
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