“Your kindness more than compensates,” she replied graciously. “You
are a brave man, and I am afraid that you are going to suffer for
your protection of me. This man is powerful. He has made wonderful
promises to Ga-va-go. He is going to teach him how to use the strange
weapons that you brought from your own world. The woman who brings me
my meat told me of all this, and that the tribe is much excited by
the promises that your friend has made to Ga-va-go. He will teach
them to make the weapons, such as you slew their warriors with, so
that they will be invincible, and may go abroad in Va-nah slaying all
who oppose them and even raiding the cities of the U-ga. He has told
them that he will lead them to the strange thing which brought you
from your world to Va-nah, and that there they will find other
weapons, like those that you carried, and having the noise which they
make, and the things with which they kill. All these he says they may
have, and that later he will build other things, such as brought you
from your world to Va-nah, and he will take Ga-va-go and all the No-
vans to what you call Earth.”
“If there is any man in the universe who might do it, it is he,” I
replied, “but there is little likelihood that he can do it. He is
merely deceiving Ga-va-go in the hope of prolonging his own life,
against the possibility that an opportunity to escape will develop,
in which event he will return to our ship and our friends. He is a
bad man though, Nah-ee-lah, and you must be careful of him. There is
a vacant hut near yours, and I will come and live in it. There is no
use in asking Ga-va-go, for if he is friendly with Orthis, he will
not permit me to make the change. If you ever need me, call ‘Julian’
as loud as you can, and I will come.”
“You are very good,” she said. “You are like the better men of
Laythe, the high nobles of the court of the Jemadar, Sagroth, my
father. They too are honorable men, to whom a woman may look for
protection, but there are no others in all Va-nah since the Kalkars
arose thousands of kelds ago, and destroyed the power of the nobles
and the Jemadars, and all the civilization that was Va-nah’s. Only in
Laythe, have we preserved a semblance of the old order. I wish I
might take you to Laythe, for there you would be safe and happy. You
are a brave man. It is strange that you are not married.”
I was upon the point of making some reply, when the hangings at the
doorway parted, and a No-van warrior entered. Behind him were three
others. They were walking erect, with drawn spears.
“Here he is,” said the leader, and then, addressing me, “Come!”
“Why?” I asked. “What do you want of me?”
“Is it for you to question,” he demanded, “when Ga-va-go commands?”
“He has sent for me?” I asked.
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