I got little sleep that night. My officers were constantly coming to me
with reports. From these I learned, what was of the greatest importance
to me, the temper of the crew. None was averse to taking the _Sovong_,
but there was a divergence of opinion as to what we should do
thereafter. A few wanted to be landed on Thoran soil, so that they could
make their way back to their homes; the majority was enthusiastic about
plundering merchant ships; the idea of exploring the unknown waters of
Amtor filled most of them with fear; some were averse to restoring the
Vepajan prisoners to their own country; and there was an active and
extremely vocal minority that insisted that the command of the vessel
should be placed in the hands of Thorans. In this I could see the hand
of Kodj even before they told me that the suggestion had come from the
coterie that formed his following.
“But there are fully a hundred,” said Gamfor, “upon whose loyalty you
may depend. These have accepted you as their leader, and they will
follow you and obey your commands.”
“Arm these,” I directed, “and place all others below deck until after we
have taken the _Sovong_. How about the klangan? They took no part in the
mutiny. Are they for us or against us?”
Kiron laughed. “They received no orders one way or the other,” he
explained. “They have no initiative. Unless they are motivated by such
primitive instincts as hunger, love, or hate, they do nothing without
orders from a superior.”
“And they don’t care who their master is,” interjected Zog. “They serve
loyally enough until their master dies, or sells them, or gives them
away, or is overthrown; then they transfer the same loyalty to a new
master.”
“They have been told that you are their new master,” said Kamlot, “and
they will obey you.”
As there were only five of the birdmen aboard the _Sofal_, I had not
been greatly exercised about their stand; but I was glad to learn that
they would not be antagonistic.
At the twentieth hour I ordered the hundred upon whom we could depend
assembled and held in the lower deck house, the others having all been
confined below earlier in the night, in the accomplishment of which a
second mutiny was averted only by the fact that all the men had been
previously disarmed except the loyal Soldiers of Liberty.
All during the night we had been gradually gaining upon the unsuspecting
_Sovong_ until now we were scarcely a hundred yards astern of her,
slightly aport. Across our starboard bow I could see her looming darkly
in the mysterious nocturnal glow of the moonless Amtorian night, her
lanterns white and colored points of light, her watch dimly visible upon
her decks.
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