As the current bore them rapidly along Jason had an opportunity to
examine his captors. They were as villainous a looking crew as he had
ever imagined outside of fiction and were more typically piratical than
the fiercest pirates of his imagination. What with earrings and, in
some instances, nose rings of gold, with the gay handkerchiefs bound
about their heads and body sashes around their waists, they would have
presented a gorgeous and colorful picture at a distance sufficiently
great to transform their dirt and patches into a pleasing texture.
Although in the story of Tanar of Pellucidar that Jason had received by
radio from Perry, he had become familiar with the appearance and nature
of the Korsars, yet he now realized that heretofore he had accepted
them more as he had accepted the pirates of history and of his boyhood
reading--as fictionary or, at best, legendary--and not men of flesh
and bone such as he saw before him, their mouths filled with oaths and
coarse jokes, the grime and filth of reality marking them as real human
beings.
In these savage Korsars, their boat, their apparel and their ancient
firearms, Jason saw conclusive proof of their descent from men of the
outer crust and realized how they must have carried to the mind of
David Innes an overwhelming conviction of the existence of a polar
opening leading from Pellucidar to the outer world.
While Thoar was disheartened by the fate that had thrown them into the
hands of these strange people, Jason was not at all sure but that it
might prove a stroke of fortune for himself, as from the conversation
and comments that he had heard since their capture it seemed reasonable
to assume that they were to be taken to Korsar, the city in which David
Innes was confined and which was, therefore, the first goal of their
expedition to effect the rescue of the Emperor of Pellucidar.
That he would arrive there alone and a prisoner were not in themselves
causes for rejoicing; yet, on the whole, he would be no worse off than
to remain wandering aimlessly through a country filled with unknown
dangers without the faintest shadow of a hope of ever being able to
locate his fellows. Now, at least, he was almost certain of being
transported to a place that they also were attempting to reach and thus
the chances of a reunion were so much the greater.
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