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“I was restless,” he said. “I could not sleep and so I went to your
quarters after midnight, but you were not there. I wanted someone with
whom to talk, but your slaves knew only that you were not there—where
you were they did not know—so I set out to search for you.” My heart
went into my sandals. “I guessed that you were in one of the
laboratories, but though I visited several I did not find you.” My heart
arose with the lightness of a feather. “Since my own transference I have
been cursed with restlessness and sleeplessness, so that I could almost
wish for the return of my old corpse—the youth of my body harmonizes
not with the antiquity of my brain. It is filled with latent urges and
desires that comport illy with the serious subject matter of my mind.”
“What your body needs,” I said, “is exercise. It is young, strong,
virile. Work it hard and it will let your brain rest at night.”
“I know that you are right,” he replied. “I have reached that same
conclusion myself. In fact, not finding you, I walked in the gardens for
an hour or more before returning to my quarters, and then I slept
soundly. I shall walk every night when I cannot sleep, or I shall go
into the laboratories and work as do you.”
This news was most disquieting. Now I could never be sure but that Ras
Thavas was wandering about at night and I had one more very important
night’s work to do, perhaps two. The only way that I could be sure of
him was to be with him.
“Send for me when you are restless,” I said, “and I will walk and work
with you. You should not go about thus at night alone.”
“Very well,” he said, “I may do that occasionally.”
I hoped that he would do it always, for then I would know that when he
failed to send for me he was safe in his own quarters. Yet I saw that I
must henceforth face the menace of detection; and knowing this I
determined to hasten the completion of my plans and to risk everything
on a single bold stroke.
That night I had no opportunity to put it into action as Ras Thavas sent
for me early and informed me that we would walk in the gardens until he
was tired. Now, as I needed a full night for what I had in mind and as
Ras Thavas walked until midnight, I was compelled to forego everything
for that evening, but the following morning I persuaded him to walk
early on the pretext that I should like to go beyond the enclosure and
see something of Barsoom beside the inside of his laboratories and his
gardens. I had little confidence that he would grant my request, yet he
did so. I am sure he never would have done it had he possessed his old
body; but thus greatly had young blood changed Ras Thavas.
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