Now Ga-va-go sent scouts far in advance of the point, for we were
entering territory which he had not invaded for a long time, a truth
which was evidenced by the fact that there were only about twenty
warriors in the tribe, besides Ga-va-go, who were at all familiar
with the territory. Naturally quarrelsome and disagreeable, the No-
vans were far from pleasant companions upon that memorable march,
since they had not recovered from the fright and discomforts of the
storm and, in addition, were ravenously hungry. I imagine that none,
other than Ga-va-go, could have held them. What his purpose was in
preserving the three prisoners, that would have made such excellent
food for the tribe, I did not know. However, we were not slain,
though I judged the fellow who carried me, would much sooner have
eaten me, and to vent his spite upon me he trotted as much as he
could, and I can assure you that he had the most devilishly execrable
trot I ever sat. I felt that he was rather running the thing into the
ground, for he had an easy rack, which would have made it much more
comfortable for both of us, and inasmuch as I knew that I was safe as
long as I was under Ga-va-go’s protection, I made up my mind to teach
the fellow a lesson, which I finally did, although almost as much to
my discomfort as his, by making no effort to ease myself upon his
back so that at every step I rose high and came down hard upon him,
sitting as far back as possible so as to pound his kidneys painfully.
It made him very angry and he threatened me with all kinds of things
if I didn’t desist, but I only answered by suggesting that he take an
easier gait, which at last he was forced to do.
Orthis was riding ahead with Ga-va-go, who as usual led the point,
while the new prisoner astride a No-van warrior was with the main
body, as was I.
Once the warriors that we bestrode paced side by side, and I saw the
girl eyeing me questioningly. She seemed much interested in the
remnants of my uniform, which must have differed greatly from any
clothing she had seen in her own world. It seemed that she spoke and
understood the same language that Ga-va-go used, and so at last I
made bold to address her.
“It is unfortunate,” I said, “that you have fallen into the hands of
these creatures. I wish that I might be of service to you, but I also
am a prisoner.”
She acknowledged my speech with a slight inclination of her head, and
at first I thought that she was not going to reply, but finally
looking me full in the face she asked, “What are you?”
“I am one of the inhabitants of the planet Earth.”
“Where is that, and what is planet?” she asked, for I had had to use
the Earth word, since there is no word of similar meaning in the
language of the Va-gas.
“You know, of course,” I said, “that space outside of Va-nah is
filled with other worlds. The closest to Va-nah is Earth, which is
many, many times larger than your world. It is from Earth that I
come.”
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