The Sword of Welleran and Other StoriesDunsany, Lord
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The Sword of Welleran and Other Stories
Dunsany, Lord
Fantasy fiction, English
And when Sacnoth was revealed and all the gargoyles grinned, it was
like the moonlight emerging from a cloud to look for the first time
upon a field of blood, and passing swiftly over the wet faces of the
slain that lie together in the horrible night. Then Leothric advanced
towards a door, and it was mightier than the marble quarry, Sacremona,
from which of old men cut enormous slabs to build the Abbey of the
Holy Tears. Day after day they wrenched out the very ribs of the hill
until the Abbey was builded, and it was more beautiful than anything in
stone. Then the priests blessed Sacremona, and it had rest, and no more
stone was ever taken from it to build the houses of men. And the hill
stood looking southwards lonely in the sunlight, defaced by that mighty
scar. So vast was the door of steel. And the name of the door was The
Porte Resonant, the Way of Egress for War.
Then Leothric smote upon the Porte Resonant with Sacnoth, and the echo
of Sacnoth went ringing through the halls, and all the dragons in the
fortress barked. And when the baying of the remotest dragon had faintly
joined in the tumult, a window opened far up among the clouds below the
twilit gables, and a woman screamed, and far away in Hell her father
heard her and knew that her doom was come.
And Leothric went on smiting terribly with Sacnoth, and the grey steel
of the Porte Resonant, the Way of Egress for War, that was tempered to
resist the swords of the world, came away in ringing slices.
Then Leothric, holding Sacnoth in his hand, went in through the hole
that he had hewn in the door, and came into the unlit, cavernous hall.
An elephant fled trumpeting. And Leothric stood still, holding Sacnoth.
When the sound of the feet of the elephant had died away in the remoter
corridors, nothing more stirred, and the cavernous hall was still.
Presently the darkness of the distant halls became musical with the
sound of bells, all coming nearer and nearer.
Still Leothric waited in the dark, and the bells rang louder and
louder, echoing through the halls, and there appeared a procession of
men on camels riding two by two from the interior of the fortress, and
they were armed with scimitars of Assyrian make and were all clad with
mail, and chain-mail hung from their helmets about their faces, and
flapped as the camels moved. And they all halted before Leothric in the
cavernous hall, and the camel bells clanged and stopped. And the leader
said to Leothric:
‘The Lord Gaznak has desired to see you die before him. Be pleased to
come with us, and we can discourse by the way of the manner in which
the Lord Gaznak has desired to see you die.’
And as he said this he unwound a chain of iron that was coiled upon his
saddle, and Leothric answered:
‘I would fain go with you, for I am come to slay Gaznak.’
Then all the camel-guard of Gaznak laughed hideously, disturbing the
vampires that were asleep in the measureless vault of the roof. And the
leader said:
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