These things ran through my mind as Nobs and I made our way through the
dark village, the voices and footsteps of those who sought us still in
our ears. These and many other things, nor could I escape the
incontrovertible fact that the little figure round which my
recollections and my hopes entwined themselves was that of
Ajor--beloved barbarian! My reveries were broken in upon by a hoarse
whisper from the black interior of a hut past which we were making our
way. My name was called in a low voice, and a man stepped out beside
me as I halted with raised knife. It was Chal-az.
"Quick!" he warned. "In here! It is my hut, and they will not search
it."
I hesitated, recalled his attitude of a few minutes before; and as
though he had read my thoughts, he said quickly: "I could not speak to
you in the plaza without danger of arousing suspicions which would
prevent me aiding you later, for word had gone out that Al-tan had
turned against you and would destroy you--this was after Du-seen the
Galu arrived."
I followed him into the hut, and with Nobs at our heels we passed
through several chambers into a remote and windowless apartment where a
small lamp sputtered in its unequal battle with the inky darkness. A
hole in the roof permitted the smoke from burning oil egress; yet the
atmosphere was far from lucid. Here Chal-az motioned me to a seat upon
a furry hide spread upon the earthen floor.
"I am your friend," he said. "You saved my life; and I am no ingrate
as is the batu Al-tan. I will serve you, and there are others here who
will serve you against Al-tan and this renegade Galu, Du-seen."
"But where is Ajor?" I asked, for I cared little for my own safety
while she was in danger.
"Ajor is safe, too," he answered. "We learned the designs of Al-tan
and Du-seen. The latter, learning that Ajor was here, demanded her;
and Al-tan promised that he should have her; but when the warriors went
to get her To-mar went with them. Ajor tried to defend herself. She
killed one of the warriors, and then To-mar picked her up in his arms
when the others had taken her weapons from her. He told the others to
look after the wounded man, who was really already dead, and to seize
you upon your return, and that he, To-mar, would bear Ajor to Al-tan;
but instead of bearing her to Al-tan, he took her to his own hut, where
she now is with So-al, To-mar's she. It all happened very quickly.
To-mar and I were in the council-hut when Du-seen attempted to take the
dog from you. I was seeking To-mar for this work. He ran out
immediately and accompanied the warriors to your hut while I remained
to watch what went on within the council-hut and to aid you if you
needed aid. What has happened since you know."
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