He looked his incredulity, but I went on. "And with this"--I weighed
my rifle at the balance in the palm of my right hand--"I could slay one
of those distant warriors." And I waved my left hand toward the tiny
figures of the hunters far to the north.
The fellow laughed. "Do it," he cried derisively, "and then it may be
that I shall believe the balance of your strange story."
"But I do not wish to kill any of them," I replied. "Why should I?"
"Why not?" he insisted. "They would have killed you when they had you
prisoner. They would kill you now if they could get their hands on
you, and they would eat you into the bargain. But I know why you do
not try it--it is because you have spoken lies; your weapon will not
kill at a great distance. It is only a queerly wrought club. For all
I know, you are nothing more than a lowly Bo-lu."
"Why should you wish me to kill your own people?" I asked.
"They are no longer my people," he replied proudly. "Last night, in
the very middle of the night, the call came to me. Like that it came
into my head"--and he struck his hands together smartly once--"that I
had risen. I have been waiting for it and expecting it for a long
time; today I am a Kro-lu. Today I go into the coslupak" (unpeopled
country, or literally, no man's land) "between the Band-lu and the
Kro-lu, and there I fashion my bow and my arrows and my shield; there I
hunt the red deer for the leathern jerkin which is the badge of my new
estate. When these things are done, I can go to the chief of the
Kro-lu, and he dare not refuse me. That is why you may kill those low
Band-lu if you wish to live, for I am in a hurry.
"But why do you wish to kill me?" I asked.
He looked puzzled and finally gave it up. "I do not know," he
admitted. "It is the way in Caspak. If we do not kill, we shall be
killed, therefore it is wise to kill first whomever does not belong to
one's own people. This morning I hid in my cave till the others were
gone upon the hunt, for I knew that they would know at once that I had
become a Kro-lu and would kill me. They will kill me if they find me
in the coslupak; so will the Kro-lu if they come upon me before I have
won my Kro-lu weapons and jerkin. You would kill me if you could, and
that is the reason I know that you speak lies when you say that your
weapons will kill at a great distance. Would they, you would long
since have killed me. Come! I have no more time to waste in words. I
will spare the woman and take her with me to the Kro-lu, for she is
comely." And with that he advanced upon me with raised spear.
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