warlord of mars- 第24部分

　

For　a　time　they　carried　no　special　significance　to　my　mindI

merely　was　mildly　wondrous　that　they　were　there；　but　at　last　they

seemed　to　take　form；　and　then　I　realized　that　there　was　but　a

single　line　of　them；　like　writing。

　

Now；　more　interestedly；　my　fingers　traced　and　retraced　them。

There　were　four　separate　and　distinct　combinations　of　raised　lines。

Could　it　be　that　these　were　four　words；　and　that　they　were　intended

to　carry　a　message　to　me？

　

The　more　I　thought　of　it　the　more　excited　I　became；　until　my

fingers　raced　madly　back　and　forth　over　those　bewildering

little　hills　and　valleys　upon　that　bit　of　paper。

　

But　I　could　make　nothing　of　them；　and　at　last　I　decided

that　my　very　haste　was　preventing　me　from　solving　the　mystery。

Then　I　took　it　more　slowly。　　Again　and　again　my　forefinger

traced　the　first　of　those　four　combinations。

　

Martian　writing　is　rather　difficult　to　explain　to　an　Earth　man

it　is　something　of　a　cross　between　shorthand　and　picture…writing；

and　is　an　entirely　different　language　from　the　spoken　language　of　Mars。

　

Upon　Barsoom　there　is　but　a　single　oral　language。

　

It　is　spoken　today　by　every　race　and　nation；　just　as　it　was　at

the　beginning　of　human　life　upon　Barsoom。　　It　has　grown　with　the

growth　of　the　planet's　learning　and　scientific　achievements；　but　so

ingenious　a　thing　it　is　that　new　words　to　express　new　thoughts　or

describe　new　conditions　or　discoveries　form　themselvesno　other

word　could　explain　the　thing　that　a　new　word　is　required　for　other

than　the　word　that　naturally　falls　to　it；　and　so；　no　matter　how　far

removed　two　nations　or　races；　their　spoken　languages　are　identical。

　

Not　so　their　written　languages；　however。　　No　two　nations　have　the

same　written　language；　and　often　cities　of　the　same　nation　have

a　written　language　that　differs　greatly　from　that　of　the　nation

to　which　they　belong。

　

Thus　it　was　that　the　signs　upon　the　paper；　if　in　reality　they

were　words；　baffled　me　for　some　time；　but　at　last　I　made　out

the　first　one。

　

It　was　〃courage；〃　and　it　was　written　in　the　letters　of　Marentina。

　

Courage！

　

That　was　the　word　the　yellow　guardsman　had　whispered　in　my　ear

as　I　stood　upon　the　verge　of　the　Pit　of　Plenty。

　

The　message　must　be　from　him；　and　he　I　knew　was　a　friend。

　

With　renewed　hope　I　bent　my　every　energy　to　the　deciphering　of

the　balance　of　the　message；　and　at　last　success　rewarded　my

endeavorI　had　read　the　four　words：

　

〃Courage！　　Follow　the　rope。〃

　

　

　

　

〃FOLLOW　THE　ROPE〃

　

　

What　could　it　mean？

　

〃Follow　the　rope。〃　　What　rope？

　

Presently　I　recalled　the　cord　that　had　been　attached　to　the

parcel　when　it　fell　at　my　side；　and　after　a　little　groping　my　hand

came　in　contact　with　it　again。　　It　depended　from　above；　and　when　I

pulled　upon　it　I　discovered　that　it　was　rigidly　fastened；　possibly

at　the　pit's　mouth。

　

Upon　examination　I　found　that　the　cord；　though　small；　was　amply　able

to　sustain　the　weight　of　several　men。　　Then　I　made　another　discovery

there　was　a　second　message　knotted　in　the　rope　at　about　the　height

of　my　head。　　This　I　deciphered　more　easily；　now　that　the　key　was　mine。

　

〃Bring　the　rope　with　you。　　Beyond　the　knots　lies　danger。〃

　

That　was　all　there　was　to　this　message。　　It　was　evidently

hastily　formedan　afterthought。

　

I　did　not　pause　longer　than　to　learn　the　contents　of　the

second　message；　and；　though　I　was　none　too　sure　of　the

meaning　of　the　final　admonition；　〃Beyond　the　knots　lies　danger；〃

yet　I　was　sure　that　here　before　me　lay　an　avenue　of　escape；

and　that　the　sooner　I　took　advantage　of　it　the　more　likely

was　I　to　win　to　liberty。

　

At　least；　I　could　be　but　little　worse　off　than　I　had　been　in

the　Pit　of　Plenty。

　

I　was　to　find；　however；　ere　I　was　well　out　of　that　damnable

hole　that　I　might　have　been　very　much　worse　off　had　I　been

compelled　to　remain　there　another　two　minutes。

　

It　had　taken　me　about　that　length　of　time　to　ascend　some　fifty

feet　above　the　bottom　when　a　noise　above　attracted　my　attention。

To　my　chagrin　I　saw　that　the　covering　of　the　pit　was　being　removed

far　above　me；　and　in　the　light　of　the　courtyard　beyond　I　saw　a

number　of　yellow　warriors。

　

Could　it　be　that　I　was　laboriously　working　my　way　into　some　new　trap？

Were　the　messages　spurious；　after　all？　　And　then；　just　as　my　hope　and

courage　had　ebbed　to　their　lowest；　I　saw　two　things。

　

One　was　the　body　of　a　huge；　struggling；　snarling　apt　being　lowered

over　the　side　of　the　pit　toward　me；　and　the　other　was　an　aperture

in　the　side　of　the　shaftan　aperture　larger　than　a　man's　body；

into　which　my　rope　led。

　

Just　as　I　scrambled　into　the　dark　hole　before　me　the　apt　passed　me；

reaching　out　with　his　mighty　hands　to　clutch　me；　and　snapping；　growling；

and　roaring　in　a　most　frightful　manner。

　

Plainly　now　I　saw　the　end　for　which　Salensus　Oll　had　destined　me。

After　first　torturing　me　with　starvation　he　had　caused　this

fierce　beast　to　be　lowered　into　my　prison　to　finish　the　work　that

the　jeddak's　hellish　imagination　had　conceived。

　

And　then　another　truth　flashed　upon　meI　had　lived　nine　days

of　the　allotted　ten　which　must　intervene　before　Salensus　Oll　could

make　Dejah　Thoris　his　queen。　　The　purpose　of　the　apt　was　to　insure

my　death　before　the　tenth　day。

　

I　almost　laughed　aloud　as　I　thought　how　Salensus　Oll's　measure

of　safety　was　to　aid　in　defeating　the　very　end　he　sought；　for　when

they　discovered　that　the　apt　was　alone　in　the　Pit　of　Plenty　they

could　not　know　but　that　he　had　completely　devoured　me；　and　so　no

suspicion　of　my　escape　would　cause　a　search　to　be　made　for　me。

　

Coiling　the　rope　that　had　carried　me　thus　far　upon　my　strange

journey；　I　sought　for　the　other　end；　but　found　that　as　I　followed

it　forward　it　extended　always　before　me。　　So　this　was　the　meaning

of　the　words：　　〃Follow　the　rope。〃

　

The　tunnel　through　which　I　crawled　was　low　and　dark。　　I　had　followed

it　for　several　hundred　yards　when　I　felt　a　knot　beneath　my　fingers。

〃Beyond　the　knots　lies　danger。〃

　

Now　I　went　with　the　utmost　caution；　and　a　moment　later　a　sharp

turn　in　the　tunnel　brought　me　to　an　opening　into　a　large；

brilliantly　lighted　chamber。

　

The　trend　of　the　tunnel　I　had　been　traversing　had　been　slightly　upward；

and　from　this　I　judged　that　the　chamber　into　which　I　now　found　myself

looking　must　be　either　on　the　first　floor　of　the　palace　or　directly

beneath　the　first　floor。

　

Upon　the　opposite　wall　were　many　strange　instruments　and　devices；

and　in　the　center　of　the　room　stood　a　long　table；　at　which　two　men

were　seated　in　earnest　conversation。

　

He　who　faced　me　was　a　yellow　mana　little；　wizened…up；

pasty…faced　old　fellow　with　great　eyes　that　showed　the

white　round　the　entire　circumference　of　the　iris。

　

His　companion　was　a　black　man；　and　I　did　not　need　to　see　his

face　to　know　that　it　was　Thurid；　for　there　was　no　other　of　the

First　Born　north　of　the　ice…barrier。

　

Thurid　was　speaking　as　I　came　within　hearing　of　the　men's　voices。

　

〃Solan；〃　he　was　saying；　〃there　is　no　risk　and　the　reward　is　great。

You　know　that　you　hate　Salensus　Oll　and　that　nothing　would

please　you　more　than　to　thwart　him　in　some　cherished　plan。

There　be　nothing　that　he　more　cherishes　today　than　the　idea

of　wedding　the　beautiful　Princess　of　Helium；　but　I；　too；

want　her；　and　with　your　help　I　may　win　her。

　

〃You　need　not　more　than　step　from　this　room　for　an　instant

when　I　give　you　the　signal。　　I　will　do　the　rest；　and　then；　when　I

am　gone；　you　may　come　and　throw　the　great　switch　back　into　its　place；

and　all　will　be　as　before。　　I　need　but　an　hour's　start　to　be　safe

beyond　the　devilish　power　that　you　control　in　this　hidden　chamber

beneath　the　palace　of　your　master。　　See　how　easy；〃　and　with

the　words　the　black　dator　rose　from　his　seat　and；　crossing　the

room；　laid　his　hand　upon　a　large；　burnished　lever　that　protruded

from　the　opposite　wall。

　

〃No！　No！〃　cried　the　little　old　man；　springing　after　him；　with　a

wild　shriek。　　〃Not　that　one！　　Not　that　one！　　That　controls　the

sunray　tanks；　and　should　you　pull　it　too　far　down；　all　Kadabra

would　be　consumed　by　heat　before　I　could　replace　it。　　Come　away！

Come　away！　　You　know　not　with　what　mighty　powers　you　play。

This　is　the　lever　that　you　seek。　　Note　well　the　symbol　inlaid

in　white　upon　its　ebon　surface。〃

　

Thurid　approached　and　examined　the　handle　of　the　lever。

　

〃Ah；　a　magnet；〃　he　said。　　〃I　will　remember。　　It　is　settled

then　I　take　it；〃　he　continued。

　

The　old　man　hesitated。　　A　look　of　combined　greed　and

apprehension　overspread　his　none　too　beautiful　features。

　

〃Double　the　figure；〃　he　said。　　〃Even　that　were　all　too　small

an　amount　for　the　service　you　ask。　　Why；　I　risk　my　life　by　even

entertaining　you　here　within　the　forbidden　precincts　of　my　station。

Should　Salensus　Oll　learn　of　it　he　would　have　me　thrown　to　the　apts

before　the　day　was　done。〃

　

〃He　dare　not　do　that；　and　you　know　it　full　well；　Solan；〃

contradicted　the　black。　　〃Too　great　a　power　of　life　and　death

you　hold　over　the　people　of　Kadabra　for　Salensus　Oll　ever　to　risk

threatening　you　with　death。　　Before　ever　his　minions　could　lay

their　hands　upon　you；　you　might　seize　this　very　lever　from　which

you　have　just　warned　me　and　wipe　out　the　entire　city。〃

　

〃And　myself　into　the　bargain；〃　said　Solan；　with　a　shudder。

　

〃But　if　you　were　to　die；　anyway；　you　would　find　the　nerve　to　do　it；〃

replied　Thurid。

　

〃Yes；〃　muttered　Solan；　〃I　have　often　thought　upon　that　very　thing。

Well；　First　Born；　is　your　red　princess　worth　the　price　I　ask　for　my

services；　or　will　you　go　without　her　and　see　her　in　the　arms　of

Salensus　Oll　tomorrow　night？〃

　

〃Take　your　price；　yellow　man；〃　replied　Thurid；　with　an　oath。

〃Half　now　and　the　balance　when　you　have　fulfilled　your　contract。〃

　

With　that　the　dator　threw　a　well…filled　money…pouch　upon　the　table。

　

Solan　opened　the　pouch