As they led Bradley away, he caught an opportunity to glance back
toward the hides to see what had become of the girl, and, to his
gratification, he discovered that she still lay concealed beneath the
hides. He wondered if she would have the nerve to attempt the river
trip alone and regretted that now he could not accompany her. He felt
rather all in, himself, more so than he had at any time since he had
been captured by the Wieroo, for there appeared not the slightest cause
for hope in his present predicament. He had dropped the curved blade
beneath the hides when he had been jerked so violently from their
fancied security. It was almost in a spirit of resigned hopelessness
that he quietly accompanied his captors through various chambers and
corridors toward the heart of the temple.
Chapter 4
The farther the group progressed, the more barbaric and the more
sumptuous became the decorations. Hides of leopard and tiger
predominated, apparently because of their more beautiful markings, and
decorative skulls became more and more numerous. Many of the latter
were mounted in precious metals and set with colored stones and
priceless gems, while thick upon the hides that covered the walls were
golden ornaments similar to those worn by the girl and those which had
filled the chests he had examined in the storeroom of Fosh-bal-soj,
leading the Englishman to the conviction that all such were spoils of
war or theft, since each piece seemed made for personal adornment,
while in so far as he had seen, no Wieroo wore ornaments of any sort.
And also as they advanced the more numerous became the Wieroos moving
hither and thither within the temple. Many now were the solid red
robes and those that were slashed with blue--a veritable hive of
murderers.
At last the party halted in a room in which were many Wieroos who
gathered about Bradley questioning his captors and examining him and
his apparel. One of the party accompanying the Englishman spoke to a
Wieroo that stood beside a door leading from the room. "Tell Him Who
Speaks for Luata," he said, "that Fosh-bal-soj we could not find; but
that in returning we found this creature within the temple, hiding. It
must be the same that Fosh-bal-soj captured in the Sto-lu country
during the last darkness. Doubtless He Who Speaks for Luata would wish
to see and question this strange thing."
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