Adventure stories; Fantasy fiction, English; Quatermain, Allan (Fictitious character) -- Fiction
to take hence that lady who is named Guardian of the Child until we
hand her over to you unharmed. If you will not swear these things, then
since no blood may be shed in this holy place, here we will ring you
round until you die of hunger and of thirst, or if you escape from this
temple, then we will fall upon you and put you to death and fight our
own battle with Jana as best we may.”
“And if we make these promises how are we to know that you will keep
yours?” I interrupted.
“Because the oath that we shall give you will be the oath of the Child
that may not be broken.”
“Then give it,” I said, for although I did not altogether like the
security, obviously it was the best to be had.
So very solemnly they laid their right hands upon the altar and “in the
presence of the Child and the name of the Child and of all the White
Kendah people,” repeated after Harût a most solemn oath of which I have
already given the substance. It called down on their heads a very
dreadful doom in this world and the next, should it be broken either in
the spirit or the letter; the said oath, however, to be only binding if
we, on our part, swore to observe their terms and kept our engagement
also in the spirit and the letter.
Then they asked us to fulfil our share of the pact and very
considerately drew out of hearing while we discussed the matter; Harût,
the only one of them who understood a word of English, retiring behind
the sanctuary. At first I had difficulties with Ragnall, who was most
unwilling to bind himself in any way. In the end, on my pointing out
that nothing less than our lives were involved and probably that of his
wife as well, also that no other course was open to us, he gave way, to
my great relief.
Hans announced himself ready to swear anything, adding blandly that
words mattered nothing, as afterwards we could do whatever seemed best
in our own interests, whereon I read him a short moral lecture on the
heinousness of perjury, which did not seem to impress him very much.
This matter settled, we called back the priests and informed them of
our decision. Harût demanded that we should affirm it “by the Child,”
which we declined to do, saying that it was our custom to swear only in
the name of our own God. Being a liberal-minded man who had travelled,
Harût gave way on the point. So I swore first to the effect that I
would fight for the White Kendah to the finish in consideration of the
promises that they had made to us. I added that I would not attempt
either to see or to interfere with the lady here known as the Guardian
of the Child until the war was over or even to bring our existence to
her knowledge, ending up, “so help me God,” as I had done several times
when giving evidence in a court of law.
Next Ragnall with a great effort repeated my oath in English, Harût
listening carefully to every word and once or twice asking me to
explain the exact meaning of some of them.
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