Through this aperture, which was about two feet in diameter and beyond
which Tanar could see daylight, Balal crawled, followed closely by the
Sarian, who found himself upon a narrow ledge, high up on the face of an
almost vertical cliff.
“This,” said Balal, “is the village of Garb.”
“I see no village nor any people,” said Tanar.
“They are here though,” said Balal. “Follow me,” and he led the way a
short distance along the ledge, which inclined downward and was in
places so narrow and so shelving that the two men were compelled to
flatten themselves against the side of the cliff and edge their way
slowly, inch by inch, sideways.
Presently the ledge ended and here it was much wider so that Balal could
lie down upon it, and, lowering his body over the edge, he clung a
moment by his hands and then dropped.
Tanar looked over the edge and saw that Balal had alighted upon another
narrow ledge about ten feet below. Even to a mountaineer, such as the
Sarian was, the feat seemed difficult and fraught with danger, but there
was no alternative and so, lying down, he lowered himself slowly over
the edge of the ledge, clung an instant with his fingers, and then
dropped.
As he alighted beside the youth he was about to remark upon the perilous
approach to the village of Garb, but it was so apparent that Balal took
it as a matter of course and thought nothing of it that Tanar desisted,
realizing, in the instant, that among cliff dwellers, such as these, the
little feat that they had just accomplished was as ordinary and everyday
an occurrence as walking on level ground was to him.
As Tanar had an opportunity to look about him on this new level, he saw,
and not without relief, that the ledge was much wider and that the
mouths of several caves opened upon it. In places, and more especially
in front of the cave entrances, the ledge widened to as much as six or
eight feet, and here Tanar obtained his first view of any considerable
number of Himeans.
“Is it not a wonderful village?” asked Balal, and without waiting for an
answer, “Look!” and he pointed downward over the edge of the ledge.
Following the direction indicated by the youth, Tanar saw ledge after
ledge scoring the face of a lofty cliff from summit to base, and upon
every ledge there were men, women and children.
“Come,” said Balal, “I will take you to my father,” and forthwith he led
the way along the ledge.
As the first people they encountered saw Tanar they leaped to their
feet, the men seizing their weapons. “I am taking him to my father, the
chief,” said Balal. “Do not harm him,” and with sullen looks the
warriors let them pass.
A log into which wooden pegs were driven served as an easy means of
descent from one ledge to the next, and after descending for a
considerable distance to about midway between the summit and the ground
Balal halted at the entrance to a cave, before which sat a man, a woman
and two children, a girl about Balal’s age and a boy much younger.
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