Kiron smiled. “It is a title. There are a hundred klongyan in the
oligarchy; one of them is aboard that ship. They are great friends
unquestionably, great friends of themselves; they rule Thora more
tyrannically than any jong and for themselves alone.”
“How will the men feel about attacking a ship bearing so exalted a
personage?” I inquired.
“They will fight among themselves to be the first aboard and to run a
sword through him.”
“They must not kill him,” I replied. “I have a better plan.”
“They will be hard to control once they are in the thick of a fight,”
Kiron assured me; “I have yet to see the officer who can do it. In the
old days, in the days of the jongs, there were order and discipline; but
not now.”
“There will be aboard the _Sofal_,” I averred. “Come with me; I am going
to speak to the men.”
Together we entered the lower deck house where the majority of the
ship’s company was massed, waiting for the command to attack. There were
nearly a hundred rough and burly fighting men, nearly all of whom were
ignorant and brutal. We had been together as commander and crew for too
short a time for me to gauge their sentiments toward me; but I realized
that there must be no question in any mind as to who was captain of the
ship, no matter what they thought of me.
Kiron had called them to attention as we entered, and now every eye was
on me as I started to speak. “We are about to take another ship,” I
began, “on board which is one whom Kiron tells me you will want to kill.
He is an ongyan. I have come here to tell you that he must not be
killed.” Growls of disapproval greeted this statement, but, ignoring
them, I continued, “I have come here to tell you something else, because
I have been informed that no officer can control you after you enter
battle. There are reasons why it will be better for us to hold this man
prisoner than to kill him, but these have nothing to do with the
question; what you must understand is that my orders and the orders of
your other officers must be obeyed.
“We are embarked upon an enterprise that can succeed only if discipline
be enforced. I expect the enterprise to succeed. I will enforce
discipline. Insubordination or disobedience will be punishable by death.
That is all.”
As I left the room, I left behind me nearly a hundred silent men. There
was nothing to indicate what their reaction had been. Purposely, I took
Kiron out with me; I wanted the men to have an opportunity to discuss
the matter among themselves without interference by an officer. I knew
that I had no real authority over them, and that eventually they must
decide for themselves whether they would obey me; the sooner that
decision was reached the better for all of us.
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