Never shall I forget that look of awe and horror upon their white faces
when at last they stood there in a huddled group before, almost under,
the great dragon. Rhodes had seated himself beside me, and it was
obvious that this temerity on our part was a source of astonishment to
the Dromans. What dread powers they feared the monster might possess,
I can only conjecture; but I do know that we could never have induced
even Drorathusa herself to thus, on the very steps of his altar, hazard
the wrath of an offended deity.
Chapter 28
I ABANDON HOPE
At last Milton and I arose and proceeded to examine carefully
this chamber of carven horrors. By the altar, another passage was
discovered. Like the great chamber itself and the passage by which we
had entered, this tunnel had been hewn out of the living rock by the
hand of man. It was some sixty feet in length and conducted us into a
small but most remarkable grotto, or rather a series of grottoes. We
advanced, however, but a little way there; a few minutes, and we were
again in the hall of the dragon.
We continued, and finished, our examination of the place. Another
passage was discovered, in the roof and leading, of course, to
we knew not where. Then there were those stone horrors ranged
along either wall; but I shall not attempt to describe those
nightmare-monstrosities, some of which, by the way, had two heads.[10]
[Footnote 10: "The Chevalier d'Angos, a learned astronomer, carefully
observed, for several days, a lizard with two heads, and assured
himself that this lizard had two wills independent of each other,
and possessing nearly equal power over the body, which was in one.
When a piece of bread was presented to the animal, in such a manner
that it could see it with one head only, that head wished to go
towards the bread, while the other head wished the body to remain
still."--Voltaire.]
The Dromans had drawn back some distance from the altar, and all had
sunk down to a seat upon the floor, all save Drorathusa.
Our examination ended, we moved toward the little group. Milton looked
at his watch.
"Midnight," he said.
As we drew near, Drorathusa suddenly raised a hand and made a
significant motion toward the entrance. Those seated rose from the
floor with an alacrity that astonished me. Evidently they were very
anxious to quit this chamber of horrors. Well, I confess that I was not
sorry to do so myself.
"Shades of the great Ulysses," said I as we moved along in the rear,
"are we going to keep up this wandering until we drop?"
"Just what I was wondering myself, Bill. I fancy, though, that our
Dromans are beginning to think that a rest would not be inexpedient."
Inexpedient!
Shortly after issuing from the passage, the party came to a halt, and
Drorathusa, to my profound thankfulness, announced that the time for
rest and sleep had come.
"Sleep?" said I to myself. "Who can sleep in such a place and at such a
time?"
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