I followed her down a corridor which we had not previously penetrated,
and we came to a doorway standing open, by which the attendant had
entered, and to which he had directed her. As we retreated, I saw him
bending over the vat, as though he were unaware of our existence.
In the darkness of a passage such as those with which we were already
familiar, we sat down together.
“I have made terms,” she commenced at once, “but it was not easy to do,
and you may not like them. We are in the Sacred Places, as we had
thought likely, and if we should be found here, or should it be known
that we have been here, the things we have learnt will certainly cause
our destruction. But I have given pledges which must be kept, and it
will be as though he had not seen us. I could not have done it, were he
not apart from his race, through the wound he bears, and angered by its
cause, which does not concern us. He refused my will until he thought of
the Seven Causes of Rejection, and his mind wavered.
“But the agreement is this. I must return at once to my own people, by a
way which will be unobserved, which he has shown me, telling to none
that I have seen him, nor of the things which we have seen and heard
since we forced the barrier of silence.
“That was easily agreed; but your case was more difficult. He would have
been willing that you should return with me, but we know that that would
not be possible. He would have agreed that you should escape to the
surface, and hide in the mountain caves, but I knew that you were
resolved to seek your friend, and I feared that, if I should make such
an agreement for you, you would not keep it. He showed me that it is a
way of death to go downward, and I was not willing to leave you to
perish. In the end, I have done little, but I have learnt this which may
aid you. When you have found your friend, and have learnt (as I think
you will), that you can do nothing to aid him, if you can then make your
way to the Place of the Seekers of Wisdom, you will be in a sanctuary
from which none will seek to remove you. They will question you of the
life you left, and so long as you can tell them of new things they will
be very sure to keep you in safety. Even beyond that time, there is a
possibility that they may transfer you to depths into which our minds
have not inquired, and of which I know nothing, where you might even
find that some of your own kind are existing, as do the Bat-wings, on an
inner surface of the earth.”
Her mind paused, expectant, to receive my pleasure.
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