The Sword of Welleran and Other StoriesDunsany, Lord
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The Sword of Welleran and Other Stories
Dunsany, Lord
Fantasy fiction, English
Thereat the black hair that hung over the face of the spider parted to
left and right, and the spider frowned; then the hair fell back into
its place, and hid everything except the sin of the little eyes which
went on gleaming lustfully in the dark. But before Leothric could reach
him, he climbed away with his hands, going up by one of his ropes to
a lofty rafter, and there sat, growling. But clearing his way with
Sacnoth, Leothric passed through the chamber, and came to the farther
door; and the door being shut, and the handle far up out of his reach,
he hewed his way through it with Sacnoth in the same way as he had
through the Porte Resonant, the Way of Egress for War. And so Leothric
came into a well-lit chamber, where Queens and Princes were banqueting
together, all at a great table; and thousands of candles were glowing
all about, and their light shone in the wine that the Princes drank
and on the huge gold candelabra, and the royal faces were irradiant
with the glow, and the white table-cloth and the silver plates and the
jewels in the hair of the Queens, each jewel having a historian all to
itself, who wrote no other chronicles all his days. Between the table
and the door there stood two hundred footmen in two rows of one hundred
facing one another. Nobody looked at Leothric as he entered through the
hole in the door, but one of the Princes asked a question of a footman,
and the question was passed from mouth to mouth by all the hundred
footmen till it came to the last one nearest Leothric; and he said to
Leothric, without looking at him:
‘What do you seek here?’
And Leothric answered: ‘I seek to slay Gaznak.’
And footman to footman repeated all the way to the table: ‘He seeks to
slay Gaznak.’
And another question came down the line of footmen: ‘What is your name?’
And the line that stood opposite took his answer back.
Then one of the Princes said: ‘Take him away where we shall not hear
his screams.’
And footman repeated it to footman till it came to the last two, and
they advanced to seize Leothric.
Then Leothric showed to them his sword, saying, ‘This is Sacnoth,’ and
both of them said to the man nearest: ‘It is Sacnoth;’ then screamed
and fled away.
And two by two, all up the double line, footman to footman repeated,
‘It is Sacnoth,’ then screamed and fled, till the last two gave the
message to the table, and all the rest had gone. Hurriedly then arose
the Queens and Princes, and fled out of the chamber. And the goodly
table, when they were all gone, looked small and disorderly and awry.
And to Leothric, pondering in the desolate chamber by what door he
should pass onwards, there came from far away the sounds of music, and
he knew that it was the magical musicians playing to Gaznak while he
slept.
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