Ero Shan looked up in surprise. He knew the officer and called him by
name, asking him what brought him here with armed men.
"I am sorry, Ero Shan," the man replied, "but I have orders from the
Sanjong itself to arrest three suspicious appearing people who were
seen to enter your house earlier in the evening."
"But," exclaimed Ero Shan, "no one has entered my house but Carson
Napier, whom you know, and these two young women. They are all my
friends."
The officer was eyeing our mean apparel and evidently not without
suspicion. "These must be those I was sent to arrest if no one else has
entered your house this evening," he said.
There was nothing to do but accompany the warriors, and this we did.
Ero Shan came with us, and a short time later we were before an
investigating board of three men.
The complaining witness was the driver who had brought us from the
house that hid the entrance to the tunnel to Ero Shan's. He said that
he lived in the neighborhood, and having known of the abduction of
Nalte he was immediately suspicious when he saw three people, garbed as
we were, in the vicinity of the place.
He accused us of being spies from Kormor and insisted that we were but
painted corpses like the man I had grappled with at the time of the
abduction of Nalte.
The examining board listened to my story; then they examined Nalte and
Duare briefly. They questioned Ero Shan concerning us, and without
leaving the room they discharged Nalte and myself and ordered Duare
back for a further examination by the official examining board the
following day.
I thought that they seemed a little suspicious of Duare; and so did Ero
Shan, though he only admitted this after we had returned the girls to
Nalte's home and were alone.
"Justice sometimes miscarries in Havatoo," he said gravely. "The
loathing that we feel for Kormor and everything connected with it
colors all our decisions in matters concerning it. Duare admits having
been in Kormor for some time. She admits having resided in the palace
of Skor, the jong. The examining board knows nothing about her other
than what she claims and what you tell them, but they do not know that
they can believe either of you. You will recall that the result of your
examination was not such as to create considerable confidence in you."
"And you think that Duare may be in danger?" I asked.
"I cannot tell," he replied. "Everything may come out all right; but,
on the other hand, if the board has the slightest suspicion concerning
Duare it will order her destroyed, for our theory of justice is that it
is better to do an injustice to a single individual than to risk the
safety and welfare of many. Sometimes that policy is a cruel one, but
results have demonstrated that it is better for the race than a policy
of weak sentimentalism."
I did not sleep well that night. The weight of a great fear for the
outcome of to-morrow's trial oppressed me.
XXI
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