Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction; Tarzan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
"We shall need all of this that we can get if we are to pose as
Veltopismakusian warriors for any length of time," he said. "I know
these people by reputation and that gold will buy many of the things
that we may require--the blindness of guards and the complaisance of
officials, if they do not guess too close to the truth concerning us."
"That part of it you must attend to, Komodoflorensal," said Tarzan,
"for I am unfamiliar with the ways of your people; but we may not
remain here. These gentlemen have served us well, and themselves, too,
for their faithlessness and debauchery saved their lives, while the two
who followed in sobriety the path of duty were destroyed."
"Matters are strangely ordered," commented Komodoflorensal.
"In Minuni as elsewhere," agreed Tarzan, leading the way to the door
of the chamber which they found opened into a corridor instead of into
another chamber as they had rather expected would be the fact at a
point thus close to the central shaft.
In silence they proceeded along the passageway, which, at this hour of
the morning, was deserted. They passed lighted chambers, where men and
women were sleeping peacefully in the glare of many candles. They saw a
sentry asleep before the door of a noble's quarters. No one discovered
them and thus they passed down a series of inclined runways and along
interminable corridors until they were far from that portion of the
royal dome in which they had been incarcerated and where it would be
most natural for the search for them to commence in the event that the
bodies they had hurled into the shaft were not immediately discovered,
or were identified for what they really were, rather than for what the
two fugitives had tried to make them appear.
And now a white-tunicked slave was approaching them along the corridor.
He passed without paying them any heed, and presently another and
another appeared until the two realized that morning was approaching
and the corridors would soon be filled with the inhabitants of the dome.
"It will be best," said Komodoflorensal, "to find a hiding place until
there are more people abroad. We shall be safer in a crowd than among
just a few where we shall be the more noticeable."
Nearly all the chambers they passed now were occupied by families,
while those that were untenanted were without candles and therefore
unsafe as hiding places for any length of time; but presently
Komodoflorensal touched Tarzan's arm and pointed to a hieroglyphic
beside a door they were approaching.
"Just the place," he said.
"What is it?" asked Tarzan, and as they came opposite the open door;
"Why, it is filled with men! When they awake we shall be discovered."
"But not recognized," returned the Trohanadalmakusian; "or at least the
chances are slight that we shall be. This is a common chamber where
any man may purchase lodgings over night. Doubtless there are visitors
from other domes and strangers will not be particularly remarked on
this account."
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