Ora had been watching at the mouth of the cave. Now she called out in
low-voiced warning, "Hurry! One of them is coming."
Carr moved forward swiftly to face the opening, while Mado stood with
his great bulk hiding the now unrecognizable Nazu. The savage entered,
proceeding directly to where Carr was standing. He bent over the fruit
basket and then the Earth-man was upon him.
The wiry red man struggled furiously, but Carr had a grip on his
windpipe that stopped his attempts to cry out and quickly reduced him to
a state of flabby subjection. Then he bound and gagged his captive,
tearing strips of linen from his own shirt to provide the necessary
material. In a moment they had bundled the trussed-up dwarf into a dark
corner of the cavern, and Nazu stepped forth blithely to lift the basket
to his shoulder.
* * * * *
Everything seemed to happen at once after that. Nazu stalked boldly out
among the savages, who paid him no attention whatsoever. He passed out
of their field of vision for a moment, and then they saw him at the
circular door of the ovoid. In a flash he was inside and the thing
soared speedily into the air and out of sight. The red men broke forth
in a babel of excited jabbering and then they were crowding into the
cave, hundreds of them it seemed, shrieking their rage as they attacked
the hapless prisoners.
Carr went down fighting madly but to no avail. He hadn't counted on
this; he should have known better. A crushing weight of them was upon
him, clawing and beating at him as he struggled to rise. They were
suffocating him with their rank animal odors.
And then he was dragged into the open air. Battered and dazed, he saw
they had found their fellow, the one he had bound and gagged. Ora was
considerably mussed up, but unharmed, he observed with relief; but Mado
lay there inert. This was the first time Carr had ever seen him take the
count at the hands of man.
When they had untied the one whose place had been taken by Nazu, he came
straight for the Earth-man and would have brained him with a huge stone
had not his fellows interfered. He objected strenuously, his eyes red
with hate and a torrent of harsh gutturals pouring from his lips. But
the others held him off; this strange white giant from the machine of
the skies was to be saved for the embrace of the fire-god.
* * * * *
With the entire blame for Nazu's escape thus placed upon the
Terrestrial, Ora and Mado were returned to the cavern and left
unmolested. But Carr was prodded into moving over against a boulder and
was surrounded by a semi-circle of the dwarfs who squatted calmly to
watch him, blow-guns in their hands and stone hatchets on the ground
within easy reach. They were taking no more chances with this one.
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