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Also, unless peace is made, the visiting party rides straight away
after the conference. This I mention, because, the moment the three
came over, I saw the rest girthing up their mounts, and asked Kyrlos
the meaning. As he told me, he said, “Do not speak any more at present.
I wish them to think you one of my officers.”
They halted three paces from us.
Then Kyrlos, speaking in Greek, asked their mission. Some of the more
formal speech was in Greek, which I was able to follow. The rest was
in their own language, which Kyrlos translated to me later. There was
a certain difference between the Shaman dialect and that of the Blue
Sakae, and it was therefore customary, if either party so desired, to
carry out conversations of this sort in the old tongue, and I think
Kyrlos opened in Greek in order that I might be able to understand.
I will give the drift of the envoy’s speech.
“Lord Kyrlos! The chief Shaman, speaking by my mouth, sends greetings
and great sorrow at the death of your daughter at the hands of certain
evilly disposed men of the Brown Sakae. When the south section of the
Green Sakae rose against their chief, he and your daughter, by great
misfortune, came into the hands of Brown Sakae robbers, who slew them
while they sought refuge on our border. And having slain them, they
burnt the bodies lest their deed should be discovered. My master,
the chief Shaman, was full of grief when he received the news, and
forthwith sent men, of whom Atana was one, to capture the murderers, so
that they might pass into the gate after judgment had been executed in
your presence.
“But, alas! certain equally evil ones reported to you that our people
were concerned in this foul deed, so that next we heard that you had
taken up arms and were preparing for war.
“Therefore my master sent me in haste to speak with you, exposing the
true state of affairs, and praying you come with us that you might see
with your own eyes that fit punishment was duly inflicted upon the
murderers.
“For my master seeks not war, but peace. He desires the liberty and
happiness of all men, and it grieves him much that, while the other
clans have joined with him, you alone with your brother remain away
from the council, where he plans the well-being of all the Sakae, and
instead prepare your people for war, which war, indeed, can lead to
naught but your destruction, for we are many and you are but the one
clan.
“Therefore he prays you cease these warlike preparations, and ride with
us to see justice done, bringing, if you desire, as proof of our good
faith, a company of your own men, and letting the rest of your folk
return to their homes.
“Of his great regret he will speak more anon. Words are idle things
in the face of such sorrow as yours, but my master hopes that, when
you speak with him face to face, he will better be able to express the
grief that has come upon him at your great misfortune.”
The envoy ceased, and I must say I gasped at the cool effrontery of it
all.
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