"I don't know, Captain Gray. Wu Fang Chien ordered that when the
caravan was attacked, she should be brought to him. Not killed, but
taken to him. Some of the priests seized her and took her to one of
the inner courts of the city. At the time, Wu Fang Chien was
directing the attack on the caravan. I have not seen her since."
"Where is this inner court?"
"You are a fool. You could not possibly get into the ruins without
being seen. Wu Fang Chien would be glad to see you. I heard him say
if the girl was spared, you would come here after her. He knew all
that happened at Ansichow----"
"Then she is alive!" Gray's pulses leaped. "So my friend Wu is
keeping the girl as bait for my coming. A clever man, Wu Fang Chien.
But how did he know Sir Lionel had told me what happened at Sungan?"
"The Englishman was followed, back to where he met you. If he had
been killed in the fighting here, I think Wu Fang Chien planned to
send me to bring you here----"
"Yes, he is clever." Gray studied the matter with knitted brows.
"So Wu wants to kill me off, now that I have come this far--as he did
the men of the caravan? Look here! Does he know I'm near Sungan?
Were you put here as--bait?"
"No," Delabar shook his head. "The men who were sent to attack
you--the Chinese soldiers hired by Wu Fang Chien--lost track of you.
Wu Fang Chien does not know where you are--yet. If he should find
you here talking to me, it would be my death. I--I have learned too
much of the fate of the Hastings. Oh, they were fools. Why should
your people want to pry into what is hidden from them? Go back! You
can do nothing for the girl."
Gray stared at the Buddhist curiously.
"You haven't learned much decency from your religion, Delabar. So
the outer guards failed to make good, eh? By the way, how is it that
they leave camel tracks in the sand?"
"They wear camels' hoofs instead of shoes. Hoofs cut from dead wild
camels that the Chinese hunters kill for our food--for the lepers.
It helps them to walk on the sand, and mystifies the wandering
Kirghiz. Why do you want to throw your life away----?"
"I don't." Gray sat down and produced some of his flour cakes. "I
want to get out of Sungan with a whole skin, and with Mary Hastings."
He munched the cakes calmly, washing down the mouthfuls with water
from his canteen. "And I'm going to get into the inner courts of
Sungan. You're going to guide me. If we're discovered, remember
you'll be the first man to die. Now, Delabar, I want a good
description of Sungan, its general plan, and the habits of your
Buddhist friends."
CHAPTER XVIII
BASSALOR DANEK
Nightfall comes quickly after sunset on the Gobi plain. Waiting
until the shadows concealed their movements, Gray and Delabar started
toward the city of Sungan.
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