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They went and they seemed glad to go. Then Valla Dia summoned the odwar
of the Guard, who would be in our world a general, and she told him to
clear the palace of every living being from the temple level to the roof
an hour before the evening meal, nor to permit any one to enter the
temple or the levels above it until the hour appointed for the
assembling in the temple to hear the word of Tur, excepting however
those who might be in her own apartments, which were not to be entered
upon pain of death. She made it all very clear and plain and the odwar
understood and I think he trembled a trifle, for all were in great fear
of the Jeddara Xaxa; and then he went away and the slaves were dismissed
and we were alone.
CHAPTER XIV
JOHN CARTER
Half an hour before the evening meal we carried Xaxa and Sag Or down the
spiral runway and placed them in the base of the Great Tur and Gor Hajus
and I took our places on the upper platform behind the eyes and voice of
the idol. Valla Dia, Dar Tarus and Hovan Du remained in the royal
apartments. Our plans were well formulated. There was no one between the
door at the rear of the Great Tur and the flier that lay ready on the
roof in the event that we were forced to flee through any miscarriage of
our mad scheme.
The minutes dragged slowly by and darkness fell. The time was
approaching. We heard the doors of the temple open and beyond we saw the
great corridor brilliantly lighted. It was empty except for two priests
who stood hesitating nervously in the doorway. Finally one of them
mustered up sufficient courage to enter and switch on the lights. More
bravely now they advanced and prostrated themselves before the altar of
the Great Tur. When they arose and looked up into the face of the idol I
could not resist the temptation to turn those huge eyes until they had
rolled completely about the interior of the chamber and rested again
upon the priests; but I did not speak and I think the effect of the
awful silence in the presence of the living god was more impressive than
would words have been. The two priests simply collapsed. They slid to
the floor and lay there trembling, moaning and supplicating Tur to have
mercy on them, nor did they rise before the first of the worshippers
arrived.
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