“We slept and ate many times before Fitt announced that we were not far
from the island of Amiocap, which he says is half way between the point
at which we had embarked and the land of Korsar. We still had ample
water and provisions to last us the balance of our journey if we had
been equipped with a sail, but the slow progress of paddling threatened
to find us facing starvation, or death by thirst, long before we could
hope to reach Korsar. With this fate staring us in the face we decided
to land on Amiocap and refit our craft, but before we could do so we
were overtaken by a Korsar ship and being unable either to escape or
defend ourselves, we were taken prisoners.
“The vessel was one of those that had formed the armada of The Cid, and
was, as far as they knew, the only one that had survived the storm.
Shortly before they had found us they had picked up a boat-load of the
survivors of The Cid’s ship, including The Cid himself, and from The Cid
we learned that you and the other prisoners had doubtless been lost with
his vessel, which he said was in a sinking condition at the time that he
abandoned it. To my surprise I learned that The Cid had also abandoned
his own daughter to her fate and I believe that this cowardly act
weighed heavily upon his mind, for he was always taciturn and moody,
avoiding the companionship of even his own officers.”
“She did not die,” said Tanar. “We escaped together, the sole survivors,
as far as we knew, of The Cid’s ship, though later we were captured by
the members of another boat crew that had also made the island of
Amiocap and with them we were brought to Korsar.”
“In my conversation with The Cid and also with the officers and men of
the Korsar ship I sought to sound them on their knowledge of the extent
of this sea, which is known as the Korsar Az. Among other things I
learned that they possess compasses and are conversant with their use
and they told me that to the west they had never sailed to the extreme
limits of the Korsar Az, which they state reaches on, a vast body of
water, for countless leagues beyond the knowledge of man. But to the
east they have followed the shore-line from Korsar southward almost to
the shore upon which they landed to attack the empire of Pellucidar.
“Now this suggests, in fact almost proves, that Korsar lies upon the
same great continent as the empire of Pellucidar and if we can escape
from prison, we may be able to make our way by land back to our own
country.”
“But there is that ‘if,’” said Ja. “We have eaten and slept many times
since they threw us into this dark hole, yet we are no nearer escape now
than we were at the moment that they put us here; nor do we even know
what fate lies in store for us.”
“These other prisoners tell us,” resumed David, “that the fact that we
were not immediately killed, which is the customary fate of prisoners of
war among the Korsars, indicates that they are saving us for some
purpose; but what that purpose is I cannot conceive.”
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