"Don't make a sound," I warned, "or I shall have to kill you."
She did not lose her poise for an instant. "You are very foolish,"
she said. "This will not save Duare, and it will mean your death. You
cannot escape from Havatoo."
I made no reply, but worked quickly and in silence. I bound her
securely with the scarf and then gagged her. When I had finished I
raised her from the floor and placed her on the couch.
"I am sorry, Hara Es, for what I was compelled to do. I am going now to
get rid of Ero Shan. He will know nothing of what I have done. Please
be sure to inform the Sanjong that Ero Shan is in no way responsible
for what has happened--or what is going to happen. I shall leave you
here until I can get away from Ero Shan without arousing his suspicions.
"In the meantime, Duare, watch Hara Es closely until I return. See that
she does not loosen her bonds."
I stooped and picked the key from the floor where Hara Es had dropped
it; then I quit the room, locking the door after me. A moment later I
was in the car with Ero Shan.
"Let's get home as quickly as possible," I said; then I lapsed into
silence, a silence which Ero Shan, respecting what he thought to be my
sorrow, did not break.
He drove rapidly, but it seemed an eternity before he steered the car
into the garage at the house. There being no thieves in Havatoo, locks
are unnecessary; so our garage doors stood wide open as they always
were except in inclement weather. My car, facing toward the street,
stood there.
"You have eaten scarcely anything all day," said Ero Shan as we entered
the house; "suppose we have something now."
"No, thanks," I replied. "I am going to my room. I could not eat now."
He laid a hand upon my arm and pressed it gently, but he did not say
anything; then he turned and left me. A wonderful friend was Ero Shan.
I hated to deceive him, but I would have deceived any one to save Duare.
* * * * *
I went to my room, but only long enough to procure weapons; then I
returned to the garage. As I stepped into my car I offered a prayer of
thanks that the motors of Havatoo are silent. Like a wraith the car
slipped out of the garage into the night, and as I passed the house I
whispered a silent good-by to Ero Shan.
Approaching the house of Hara Es I felt the first qualm of nervousness
that had assailed me during this adventure, but the house seemed quite
deserted as I entered it and ran up the stairs to the second floor.
Unlocking the door of the room in which I had left Duare and Hara Es I
breathed a sigh of relief as I saw them both there. I crossed quickly
to the couch and examined Hara Es's bonds. They appeared quite secure.
"Come!" I said to Duare. "We have no time to waste."
She followed me out of the room. I locked the door on Hara Es, found
another sarong for Duare in a room on the first floor, and a moment
later Duare and I were in my car.
"Where are we going?" she asked. "We cannot hide in Havatoo. They will
find us."
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