Queen Sheba's Ring............................................................................................................................................1

H. Rider Haggard .....................................................................................................................................1

Every one has read the monograph, I believe that is the right word, of my dear friend, Professor

HiggsPtolemy Higgs to give him his full namedescriptive of the tableland of Mur in North Central

Africa, of the ancient underground city in the mountains which surrounded it, and of the strange tribe of

Abyssinian Jews, or rather their mixed descendants, by whom it is, or was, inhabited. I say every one

advisedly, for although the public which studies such works is usually select, that which will take an interest

in them, if the character of a learned and pugnacious personage is concerned, is very wide indeed. Not to

Professor Higgs's rivals and enemies, of whom either the brilliancy of his achievements or his somewhat

abrupt and pointed methods of controversy seem to have made him a great many, have risen up, or rather

seated themselves, and written him downwell, an individual who strains the truth. Indeed, only this

morning one of these inquired, in a letter to the press, alluding to some adventurous traveller who, I am told,

lectured to the British Association several years ago, whether Professor Higgs did not, in fact, ride across the

desert to Mur, not upon a camel, as he alleged, but upon a land tortoise of extraordinary size.

The innuendo contained in this epistle has made the Professor, who, as I have already hinted, is not by nature

of a meek disposition, extremely angry. Indeed, notwithstanding all that I could do, he left his London house

under an hour ago with a whip of hippopotamus hide such as the Egyptians call a /koorbash/, purposing to

avenge himself upon the person of his defamer. In order to prevent a public scandal, however, I have taken

the liberty of telephoning to that gentleman, who, bold and vicious as he may be in print, is physically small

and, I should say, of a timid character, to get out of the way at once. To judge from the abrupt fashion in

which our conversation came to an end, I imagine that the hint has been taken. At any rate, I hope for the

best, and, as an extra precaution, have communicated with the lawyers of my justly indignant friend.

The reader will now probably understand that I am writing this book, not to bring myself or others before the

public, or to make money of which I have no present need, or for any purpose whatsoever, except to set down

the bare and actual truth. In fact, so many rumours are flying about as to where we have been and what befell

us that this has become almost necessary. As soon as I laid down that cruel column of gibes and insinuations

to which I have alludedyes, this very morning, before breakfast, this conviction took hold of me so

strongly that I cabled to Oliver, Captain Oliver Orme, the hero of my history, if it has any particular hero,

who is at present engaged upon what must be an extremely agreeable journey round the worldasking his

"Do what you like and think necessary, but please alter all names, et cetera, as propose returning via America,

and fear interviewers. Japan jolly place." Then follows some private matter which I need not insert. Oliver is

I suppose that before entering on this narration, for the reader's benefit I had better give some short

My name is Richard Adams, and I am the son of a Cumberland yeoman who married a Welshwoman.

Therefore I have Celtic blood in my veins, which perhaps accounts for my love of roving and other things. I

am now an old man, near the end of my course, I suppose; at any rate, I was sixtyfive last birthday. This is

my appearance as I see it in the glass before me: tall, spare (I don't weigh more than a hundred and forty

poundsthe desert has any superfluous flesh that I ever owned, my lot having been, like Falstaff, to lard the

lean earth, but in a hot climate); my eyes are brown, my face is long, and I wear a pointed white beard, which

Truth compels me to add that my general appearance, as seen in that glass which will not lie, reminds me of

that of a rather aged goat; indeed, to be frank, by the natives among whom I have sojourned, and especially

among the Khalifa's people when I was a prisoner there, I have often been called the White Goat.

Of my very commonplace outward self let this suffice. As for my record, I am a doctor of the old school.

Think of it! When I was a student at Bart.'s the antiseptic treatment was quite a new thing, and administered

when at all, by help of a kind of engine on wheels, out of which disinfectants were dispensed with a pump,

I succeeded above the average as a student, and in my early time as a doctor. But in every man's life there

happen things which, whatever excuses may be found for them, would not look particularly well in cold print

(nobody's record, as understood by convention and the Pharisee, could really stand cold print); also

something in my blood made me its servant. In short, having no strict ties at home, and desiring to see the

world, I wandered far and wide for many years, earning my living as I went, never, in my experience, a

My fortieth birthday found me practising at Cairo, which I mention only because it was here that first I met

Ptolemy Higgs, who, even then in his youth, was noted for his extraordinary antiquarian and linguistic

abilities. I remember that in those days the joke about him was that he could swear in fifteen languages like a

native and in thirtytwo with common proficiency, and could read hieroglyphics as easily as a bishop reads

Well, I doctored him through a bad attack of typhoid, but as he had spent every farthing he owned on scarabs

or something of the sort, made him no charge. This little kindness I am bound to say he never forgot, for

whatever his failings may be (personally I would not trust him alone with any object that was more than a

In Cairo I married a Copt. She was a lady of high descent, the tradition in her family being that they were

sprung from one of the Ptolemaic Pharaohs, which is possible and even probable enough. Also, she was a

Christian, and well educated in her way. But, of course, she remained an Oriental, and for a European to

marry an Oriental is, as I have tried to explain to others, a very dangerous thing, especially if he continues to

live in the East, where it cuts him off from social recognition and intimacy with his own race. Still, although

this step of mine forced me to leave Cairo and go to Assouan, then a little known place, to practise chiefly

among the natives, God knows we were happy enough together till the plague took her, and with it my joy in

I pass over all that business, since there are some things too dreadful and too sacred to write about. She left

me one child, a son, who, to fill up my cup of sorrow, when he was twelve years of age, was kidnapped by

This brings me to the real story. There is nobody else to write it; Oliver will not; Higgs cannot (outside of

anything learned and antiquarian, he is hopeless); so I must. At any rate, if it is not interesting, the fault will

We are now in the middle of June, and it was a year ago last December that, on the evening of the day of my

arrival in London after an absence of half a lifetime, I found myself knocking at the door of Professor Higgs's

rooms in Guildford Street, W.C. It was opened by his housekeeper, Mrs. Reid, a thin and saturnine old

woman, who reminded and still reminds me of a reanimated mummy. She told me that the Professor was in,

but had a gentleman to dinner, and suggested sourly that I should call again the next morning. With difficulty

I persuaded her at last to inform her master that an old Egyptian friend had brought him something which he

Five minutes later I groped my way into Higgs's sittingroom, which Mrs. Reid had contented herself with

indicating from a lower floor. It is a large room, running the whole width of the house, divided into two by an

arch, where once, in the Georgian days, there had been folding doors. The place was in shadow, except for

the firelight, which shone upon a table laid ready for dinner, and upon an extraordinary collection of

antiquities, including a couple of mummies with gold faces arranged in their coffins against the wall. At the

far end of the room, however, an electric lamp was alight in the bow window hanging over another table

covered with books, and by it I saw my host, whom I had not met for twenty years, although until I vanished

into the desert we frequently corresponded, and with him the friend who had come to dinner.

First, I will describe Higgs, who, I may state, is admitted, even by his enemies, to be one of the most learned

antiquarians and greatest masters of dead languages in Europe, though this no one would guess from his

appearance at the age of about fortyfive. In build short and stout, face round and highcoloured, hair and

beard of a fiery red, eyes, when they can be seenfor generally he wears a pair of large blue

spectaclessmall and of an indefinite hue, but sharp as needles. Dress so untidy, peculiar, and worn that it is

said the police invariably request him to move on, should he loiter in the streets at night. Such was, and is, the

outward seeming of my dearest friend, Professor Ptolemy Higgs, and I only hope that he won't be offended

That of his companion who was seated at the table, his chin resting on his hand, listening to some erudite

discourse with a rather distracted air, was extraordinarily different, especially by contrast. A tall wellmade

young man, rather thin, but broadshouldered, and apparently five or six and twenty years of age. Face

cleancutso much so, indeed, that the dark eyes alone relieved it from a suspicion of hardness; hair short

and straight, like the eyes, brown; expression that of a man of thought and ability, and, when he smiled,

singularly pleasant. Such was, and is, Captain Oliver Orme, who, by the way, I should explain, is only a

captain of some volunteer engineers, although, in fact, a very able soldier, as was proved in the South African

I ought to add also that he gave me the impression of a man not in love with fortune, or rather of one with

whom fortune was not in love; indeed, his young face seemed distinctly sad. Perhaps it was this that attracted

me to him so much from the first moment that my eyes fell on himme with whom fortune had also been

While I stood contemplating this pair, Higgs, looking up from the papyrus or whatever it might be that he

was reading (I gathered later that he had spent the afternoon in unrolling a mummy, and was studying its

"Who the devil are you?" he exclaimed in a shrill and strident voice, for it acquires that quality when he is

"Steady," said his companion; "your housekeeper told you that some friend of yours had come to call."

"Oh, yes, so she did, only I can't remember any friend with a face and beard like a goat. Advance, friend, and

"Who is it? Who is it?" muttered Higgs. "The face is the face ofof I have itof old Adams, only he's

been dead these ten years. The Khalifa got him, they said. Antique shade of the longlost Adams, please be

"There is no need, Higgs, since it is in your mouth already. Well, I should have known you anywhere; but

"Not it; too much colouring matter; direct result of a sanguine disposition. Well, Adamsfor Adams you

must beI am really delighted to see you, especially as you never answered some questions in my last letter

as to where you got those First Dynasty scarabs, of which the genuineness, I may tell you, has been disputed

by certain envious beasts. Adams, my dear old fellow, welcome a thousand times"and he seized my hands

and wrung them, adding, as his eye fell upon a ring I wore, "Why, what's that? Something quite unusual. But

never mind; you shall tell me after dinner. Let me introduce you to my friend, Captain Orme, a very decent

"Oh, well, Mr. or Captain, whichever you like. He means that he is not in the regular army, although he has

been all through the Boer War, and wounded three times, once straight through the lungs. Here's the soup.

Mrs. Reid, lay another place. I am dreadfully hungry; nothing gives me such an appetite as unrolling

mummies; it involves so much intellectual wear and tear, in addition to the physical labour. Eat, man, eat. We

So we ate, Higgs largely, for his appetite was always excellent, perhaps because he was then practically a

teetotaller; Mr. Orme very moderately, and I as becomes a person who has lived for months at a time on

datesmainly of vegetables, which, with fruits, form my principal dietthat is, if these are available, for at

When the meal was finished and our glasses had been filled with port, Higgs helped himself to water, lit the

large meerschaum pipe he always smokes, and pushed round the tobaccojar which had once served as a

"Now, Adams," he said when we also had filled our pipes, "tell us what has brought you back from the

I drew the ring he had noticed off my hand, a thick band of rather lightcoloured gold of a size such as an

ordinary woman might wear upon her first or second finger, in which was set a splendid slab of sapphire

engraved with curious and archaic characters. Pointing to these characters, I asked Higgs if he could read

"Read them? Of course," he answered, producing a magnifying glass. "Can't you? No, I remember; you never

were good at anything more than fifty years old. Hullo! this is early Hebrew. Ah! I've got it," and he read:

"'The gift of Solomon the rulerno, the Great Oneof Israel, Beloved of Jah, to Maqueda of Shebaland,

"That's the writing on your ring, Adamsa really magnificent thing. 'Queen of ShebaBathMelachim,

Daughter of Kings,' with our old friend Solomon chucked in. Splendid, quite splendid!"and he touched the

gold with his tongue, and tested it with his teeth. "Humwhere did you get this intelligent fraud from,

"Oh!" I answered, laughing, "the usual thing, of course. I bought it from a donkeyboy in Cairo for about

"Indeed," he replied suspiciously. "I should have thought the stone in it was worth more than that, although,

of course, it may be nothing but glass. The engraving, too, is firstrate. Adams," he added with severity, "you

are trying to hoax us, but let me tell you what I thought you knew by this timethat you can't take in

Ptolemy Higgs. This ring is a shameless swindle; but who did the Hebrew on it? He's a good scholar,

"Don't know," I answered; "wasn't aware till now that it was Hebrew. To tell you the truth, I thought it was

old Egyptian. All I do know is that it was given, or rather lent, to me by a lady whose title is Walda Nagasta,

Higgs took up the ring and looked at it again; then, as though in a fit of abstraction, slipped it into his

"I don't want to be rude, therefore I will not contradict you," he answered with a kind of groan, "or, indeed,

say anything except that if any one else had spun me that yarn I should have told him he was a common liar.

But, of course, as every schoolboy knows, Walda Nagasta that is, Child of Kings in Ethiopicis much the

Here Captain Orme burst out laughing, and remarked, "It is easy to see why you are not altogether popular in

the antiquarian world, Higgs. Your methods of controversy are those of a savage with a stone axe."

"If you only open your mouth to show your ignorance, Oliver, you had better keep it shut. The men who

carried stone axes had advanced far beyond the state of savagery. But I suggest that you had better give

"Perhaps Captain Orme does not wish to be bored with it," I said, whereon he answered at once:

"On the contrary, I should like to hear it very muchthat is, if you are willing to confide in me as well as in

I reflected a moment, since, to tell the truth, for sundry reasons, my intention had been to trust no one except

the Professor, whom I knew to be as faithful as he is rough. Yet some instinct prompted me to make an

exception in favour of this Captain Orme. I liked the man; there was something about those brown eyes of his

that appealed to me. Also it struck me as odd that he should happen to be present on this occasion, for I have

always held that there is nothing casual or accidental in the world; that even the most trivial circumstances

are either ordained, or the result of the workings of some inexorable law whereof the end is known by

"Certainly I am willing," I answered; "your face and your friendship with the Professor are passport enough

for me. Only I must ask you to give me your word of honour that without my leave you will repeat nothing of

"There, that will do; you don't want us both to kiss the Book, do you? Who sold you that ring, and where

"I have been a prisoner of the Khalifa's among other things. I had five years of that entertainment of which

my back would give some evidence if I were to strip. I think I am about the only man who never embraced

Islam whom they allowed to live, and that was because I am a doctor, and, therefore, a useful person. The rest

of the time I have spent wandering about the North African deserts looking for my son, Roderick. You

remember the boy, or should, for you are his godfather, and I used to send you photographs of him as a little

"Of course, of course," said the Professor in a new tone; "I came across a Christmas letter from him the other

"He went up the river to shoot crocodiles against my orders, when he was about twelve years oldnot very

long after his mother's death, and some wandering Mahdi tribesmen kidnapped him and sold him as a slave. I

have been looking for him ever since, for the poor boy was passed on from tribe to tribe, among which his

skill as a musician enabled me to follow him. The Arabs call him the Singer of Egypt, because of his

wonderful voice, and it seems that he has learned to play upon their native instruments."

"He is, or was, a favourite slave among a barbarous, halfnegroid people called the Fung, who dwell in the

far interior of North Central Africa. After the fall of the Khalifa I followed him there; it took me several

years. Some Bedouin were making an expedition to trade with these Fung, and I disguised myself as one of

"On a certain night we camped at the foot of a valley outside a great wall which encloses the holy place

where their idol is. I rode up to this wall and, through the open gateway, heard some one with a beautiful

tenor voice singing in English. What he sang was a hymn that I had taught my son. It begins:

"I knew the voice again. I dismounted and slipped through the gateway, and presently came to an open space,

where a young man sat singing upon a sort of raised bench with lamps on either side of him, and a large

audience in front. I saw his face and, notwithstanding the turban which he wore and his Eastern robeyes,

and the passage of all those yearsI knew it for that of my son. Some spirit of madness entered into me, and

I called aloud, 'Roderick, Roderick!' and he started up, staring about him wildly. The audience started up also,

"With a howl of rage, for I had desecrated their sanctuary, they sprang at me. To save my life, coward that I

was, I fled back through the gates. Yes, after all those years of seeking, still I fled rather than die, and though

I was wounded with a spear and stones, managed to reach and spring upon my horse. Then, as I was headed

off from our camp, I galloped away anywhere, still to save my miserable life from those savages, so strongly

is the instinct of selfpreservation implanted in us. From a distance I looked back and saw by the light of the

fired tents that the Fung were attacking the Arabs with whom I had travelled, I suppose because they thought

them parties to the sacrilege. Afterwards I heard that they killed them every one, poor men, but I escaped,

"On and on I galloped up a steep road. I remember hearing lions roaring round me in the darkness. I

remember one of them springing upon my horse and the poor beast's scream. Then I remember no more till I

found myselfI believe it was a week or so laterlying on the verandah of a nice house, and being attended

"Sounds rather like one of the lost tribes of Israel," remarked Higgs sarcastically, puffing at his big

"Yes, something of that sort. The details I will give you later. The main facts are that these people who

picked me up outside their gates are called Abati, live in a town called Mur, and allege themselves to be

descended from a tribe of Abyssinian Jews who were driven out and migrated to this place four or five

centuries ago. Briefly, they look something like Jews, practise a very debased form of the Jewish religion, are

civilized and clever after a fashion, but in the last stage of decadence from interbreedingabout nine

thousand men is their total fighting force, although three or four generations ago they had twenty

thousandand live in hourly terror of extermination by the surrounding Fung, who hold them in hereditary

hate as the possessors of the wonderful mountain fortress that once belonged to their forefathers."

"Yes, with this differencethat the position is reversed, the Abati of this Central African Gibraltar are

decaying, and the Fung, who answer to the Spaniards, are vigorous and increasing."

"Nothing particular. I tried to persuade these Abati to organize an expedition to rescue my son, but they

laughed in my face. By degrees I found out that there was only one person among them who was worth

anything at all, and she happened to be their hereditary ruler who bore the highsounding titles of Walda

Nagasta, or Child of Kings, and Takla Warda, or Bud of the Rose, a very handsome and spirited young

"One of the names of the first known Queens of Sheba," muttered Higgs; "the other was Belchis."

"Under pretence of attending her medically," I went on, "for otherwise their wretched etiquette would

scarcely have allowed me access to one so exalted, I talked things over with her. She told me that the idol of

the Fung is fashioned like a huge sphinx, or so I gathered from her description of the thing, for I have never

"What!" exclaimed Higgs, jumping up, "a sphinx in North Central Africa! Well, after all, why not? Some of

the earlier Pharaohs are said to have had dealings with that part of the world, or even to have migrated from

it. I think that the Makreezi repeats the legend. I suppose that it is ramheaded."

"She told me also," I continued, "that they have a tradition, or rather a belief, which amounts to an article of

faith, that if this sphinx or god, which, by the way, is lion, not ramheaded, and is called Harmac"

"Harmac!" interrupted Higgs again. "That is one of the names of the sphinxHarmachis, god of dawn."

"If this god," I repeated, "should be destroyed, the nation of the Fung, whose forefathers fashioned it as they

say, must move away from that country across the great river which lies to the south. I have forgotten its

"I suggested to her that, in the circumstances, her people had better try to destroy the idol. Maqueda laughed

and said it was impossible, since the thing was the size of a small mountain, adding that the Abati had long

ago lost all courage and enterprise, and were content to sit in their fertile and mountainringed land, feeding

themselves with tales of departed grandeur and struggling for rank and high sounding titles, till the day of

"I inquired whether she were also content, and she replied, 'Certainly not'; but what could she do to

regenerate her people, she who was nothing but a woman, and the last of an endless line of rulers?

"'Rid me of the Fung,' she added passionately, 'and I will give you such a reward as you never dreamed. The

old cavecity yonder is full of treasure that was buried with its ancient kings long before we came to Mur. To

us it is useless, since we have none to trade with, but I have heard that the peoples of the outside world

"'I do not want gold,' I answered; 'I want to rescue my son who is a prisoner yonder.'

"'Then,' said the Child of Kings, 'you must begin by helping us to destroy the idol of the Fung. Are there no

"'There are means,' I replied, and I tried to explain to her the properties of dynamite and of other more

"'Go to your own land,' she exclaimed eagerly, 'and return with that stuff and two or three who can manage it,

and I swear to them all the wealth of Mur. Thus only can you win my help to save your son.'"

"This: They gave me some gold and an escort with camels which were literally lowered down a secret path in

the mountains so as to avoid the Fung, who ring them in and of whom they are terribly afraid. With these

people I crossed the desert to Assouan in safety, a journey of many weeks, where I left them encamped about

sixteen days ago, bidding them await my return. I arrived in England this morning, and as soon as I could

ascertain that you still lived, and your address, from a book of reference called /Who's Who/, which they gave

"I came to you, Higgs, because I know how deeply you are interested in anything antiquarian, and because I

wished to give you the first opportunity, not only of winning wealth, but also of becoming famous as the

discoverer of the most wonderful relics of antiquity that are left in the world."

"As to what I want you to do," I went on, "I want you to find someone who understands explosives, and will

"Well, that's easy enough, anyhow," said the Professor, pointing to Captain Orme with the bowl of his pipe,

and adding, "he is an engineer by education, a soldier and a very fair chemist; also he knows Arabic and was

"Yesterday," he replied, colouring a little, "I should have answered, 'Certainly not.' Today I answer that I am

prepared to consider the matterthat is, if Higgs will go too, and you can enlighten me on certain points. But

I warn you that I am only an amateur in the three trades that the Professor has mentioned, though, it is true,

"Would it be rude to inquire, Captain Orme, why twentyfour hours have made such a difference in your

"Not rude, only awkward," he replied, colouring again, this time more deeply. "Still, as it is best to be frank, I

will tell you. Yesterday I believed myself to be the inheritor of a very large fortune from an uncle whose fatal

illness brought me back from South Africa before I meant to come, and as whose heir I have been brought up.

Today I have learned for the first time that he married secretly, last year, a woman much below him in rank,

and has left a child, who, of course, will take all his property, as he died intestate. But that is not all.

Yesterday I believed myself to be engaged to be married; today I am undeceived upon that point also. The

lady," he added with some bitterness, "who was willing to marry Anthony Orme's heir is no longer willing to

marry Oliver Orme, whose total possessions amount to under �10,000. Well, small blame to her or to her

relations, whichever it may be, especially as I understand that she has a better alliance in view. Certainly her

decision has simplified matters," and he rose and walked to the other end of the room.

"Shocking business," whispered Higgs; "been infamously treated," and he proceeded to express his opinion of

the lady concerned, of her relatives, and of the late Anthony Orme, shipowner, in language that, if printed,

would render this history unfit for family reading. The outspokenness of Professor Higgs is well known in the

"What I do not exactly understand, Adams," he added in a loud voice, seeing that Orme had turned again,

"and what I think we should both like to know, is /your/ exact object in making these proposals."

"I am afraid I have explained myself badly. I thought I had made it clear that I have only one objectto

attempt the rescue of my son, if he still lives, as I believe he does. Higgs, put yourself in my position.

Imagine yourself with nothing and no one left to care for except a single child, and that child stolen away

from you by savages. Imagine yourself, after years of search, hearing his very voice, seeing his very face,

adult now, but the same, the thing you had dreamed of and desired for years; that for which you would have

given a thousand lives if you could have had time to think. And then the rush of the howling, fantastic mob,

the breakdown of courage, of love, of everything that is noble under the pressure of prim�val instinct, which

has but one songSave your life. Lastly, imagine this coward saved, dwelling within a few miles of the son

whom he had deserted, and yet utterly unable to rescue or even to communicate with him because of the

"Well," grunted Higgs, "I have imagined all that highfaluting lot. What of it? If you mean that you are to

blame, I don't agree with you. You wouldn't have helped your son by getting your own throat cut, and

"I don't know," I answered. "I have brooded over the thing so long that it seems to me that I have disgraced

myself. Well, there came a chance, and I took it. This lady, Walda Nagasta, or Maqueda, who, I think, had

also brooded over things, made me an offerI fancy without the knowledge or consent of her Council. 'Help

me,' she said, 'and I will help you. Save my people, and I will try to save your son. I can pay for your services

"I answered that it was hopeless, as no one would believe the tale, whereon she drew from her finger the

thronering or State signet which you have in your pocket, Higgs, saying: 'My mothers have worn this since

the days of Maqueda, Queen of Sheba. If there are learned men among your people they will read her name

upon it and know that I speak no lie. Take it as a token, and take also enough of our gold to buy the stuffs

whereof you speak, which hide fires that can throw mountains skyward, and the services of skilled and trusty

men who are masters of the stuff, two or three of them only, for more cannot be transported across the desert,

and come back to save your son and me.' That's all the story, Higgs. Will you take the business on, or shall I

try elsewhere? You must make up your mind, because I have no time to lose, if I am to get into Mur again

I drew a skin bag from the pocket of my coat, and poured some out upon the table, which he examined

"Ring money," he said presently, "might be AngloSaxon, might be anything; date absolutely uncertain, but

from its appearance I should say slightly alloyed with silver; yes, there is a bit which has

Then he produced the signet from his pocket, and examined the ring and the stone very carefully through a

"Seems all right," he said, "and although I have been greened in my time, I don't make many mistakes

nowadays. What do you say, Adams? Must have it back? A sacred trust! Only lent to you! All right, take it by

all means. /I/ don't want the thing. Well, it is a risky job, and if any one else had proposed it to me, I'd have

told him to go to Mur. But, Adams, my boy, you saved my life once, and never sent in a bill, because I was

hard up, and I haven't forgotten that. Also things are pretty hot for me here just now over a certain

controversy of which I suppose you haven't heard in Central Africa. I think I'll go. What do you say, Oliver?"

"Oh!" said Captain Orme, waking up from a reverie, "if you are satisfied, I am. It doesn't matter to me where

At this moment a fearful hubbub arose without. The front door slammed, a cab drove off furiously, a

policeman's whistle blew, heavy feet were heard trampling; then came an invocation of "In the King's name,"

answered by "Yes, and the Queen's, and the rest of the Royal Family's, and if you want it, take it, you

Then followed tumult indescribable as of heavy men and things rolling down the stairs, with cries of fear and

"The voice sounded like that of SamuelI mean Sergeant Quick," answered Captain Orme with evident

alarm; "what can he be after? Oh, I know, it is something to do with that infernal mummy you unwrapped this

Just then the door burst open, and a tall, soldierlike form stalked in, carrying in his arms a corpse wrapped

"I'm sorry, Captain," he said, addressing Orme, "but I've lost the head of the departed. I think it is at the

bottom of the stairs with the police. Had nothing else to defend myself with, sir, against their unwarranted

attacks, so brought the body to the present and charged, thinking it very stiff and strong, but regret to say

As Sergeant Quick finished speaking, the door opened again, and through it appeared two very flurried and

dishevelled policemen, one of whom held, as far as possible from his person, the grizzly head of a mummy

"What do you mean by breaking into my rooms like this? Where's your warrant?" asked the indignant Higgs

"There!" answered the first policeman, pointing to the sheetwrapped form on the table.

"And here!" added the second, holding up the awful head. "As in duty bound, we ask explanation from that

man of the secret conveyance of a corpse through the open streets, whereon he assaults us with the same, for

which assault, pending investigation of the corpse, I arrest him. Now, Guv'nor" (addressing Sergeant Quick),

The Sergeant, who seemed to be inarticulate with wrath, made a dash for the shrouded object on the table,

with the intention, apparently, of once more using it as a weapon of offence, and the policemen drew their

"Stop," said Orme, thrusting himself between the combatants, "are you all mad? Do you know that this

"Oh, Lord!" said the policeman who held the head, addressing his companion, "it must be one of them

mummies what they dig up in the British Museum. Seems pretty ancient and spicy, don't it?" and he sniffed at

Explanations followed, and after the wounded dignity of the two officers of the Force had been soothed with

sundry glasses of port wine and a written list of the names of all concerned, including that of the mummy,

"You take my advice, bobbies," I heard the indignant Sergeant declaim outside the door, "and don't you

believe things is always what they seem. A party ain't necessarily drunk because he rolls about and falls down

in the street; he may be mad, or 'ungry, or epileptic, and a body ain't always a body jest because it's dead and

cold and stiff. Why, men, as you've seen, it may be a mummy, which is quite a different thing. If I was to put

on that blue coat of yours, would that make me a policeman? Good heavens! I should hope not, for the sake

of the Army to which I still belong, being in the Reserve. What you bobbies need is to study human nature

and cultivate observation, which will learn you the difference between a newlaid corpse and a mummy, and

many other things. Now you lay my words to heart, and you'll both of you rise to superintendents, instead of

Peace having been restored, and the headless mummy removed into the Professor's bedroom, since Captain

Orme declared that he could not talk business in the presence of a body, however ancient, we resumed our

discussion. First of all, at Higgs's suggestion I drew up a brief memorandum of agreement which set out the

objects of the expedition, and provided for the equal division amongst us of any profit that might accrue; in

the event of the death of one or more of us, the survivors or survivor to take their or his share.

To this arrangement personally I objected, who desired neither treasure nor antiquities, but only the rescue of

my son. The others pointed out, however, that, like most people, I might in future want something to live on,

or that if I did not, in the event of his escape, my boy certainly would; so in the end I gave way.

Then Captain Orme very sensibly asked for a definition of our respective duties, and it was settled that I was

to be guide to the expedition; Higgs, antiquarian, interpreter, and, on account of his vast knowledge, general

referee; and Captain Orme, engineer and military commander, with the proviso that, in the event of a

difference of opinion, the dissentient was to loyally accept the decision of the majority.

This curious document having been copied out fair, I signed and passed it to the Professor, who hesitated a

little, but, after refreshing himself with a further minute examination of Sheba's ring, signed also, remarking

that he was an infernal fool for his pains, and pushed the paper across the table to Orme.

"Stop a minute," said the Captain; "I forgot something. I should like my old servant, Sergeant Quick, to

accompany us. He's a very handy man at a pinch, especially if, as I understand, we are expected to deal with

explosives with which he has had a lot to do in the Engineers and elsewhere. If you agree I will call him, and

I nodded, judging from the episode of the mummy and the policeman that the Sergeant was likely to be a

useful man. As I was sitting next to it, I opened the door for the Captain, whereon the erect shape of Sergeant

Quick, who had clearly been leaning against it, literally fell into the room, reminding me much of an overset

"Hullo!" said Orme as, without the slightest change of countenance, his retainer recovered himself and stood

"Sentry go, Captain. Thought the police might change their minds and come back. Any orders, Captain?"

"The Brindisi mail leaves tomorrow night, Captain, if you travel by Egypt, but if you go by Tunis, 7.15 a.m.

Saturday is the time from Charing Cross. Only, as I understand that high explosives and arms have to be

"Doors in these old houses are apt to get away from their frames, Captain, and the gentleman there"and he

pointed to the Professor "has a voice that carries like a dogwhistle. Oh, no offence, sir. A clear voice is an

excellent thingthat is, if the doors fit"and although Sergeant Quick's wooden face did not move, I saw

"So you are willing to go?" said Orme. "But I hope you clearly understand that this is a risky business, and

"Spion Kop was a bit risky, Captain, and so was that business in the donga, where every one was hit except

you and me and the sailor man, but we came back, for all that. Begging your pardon, Captain, there ain't no

such thing as risk. Man comes here when he must, and dies when he must, and what he does between don't

"There have been several who held those views, sir, since old Solomon gave the lady that"and he pointed

to Sheba's ring, which was lying on the table. "But excuse me, Captain; how about local allowances? Not

having been a marrying man myself, I've none dependent upon me, but, as you know, I've sisters that have,

and a soldier's pension goes with him. Don't think me greedy, Captain," he added hastily, "but, as you

gentlemen understand, black and white at the beginning saves bother at the end"and he pointed to the

"Nothing beyond my pay, if we get nothing, Captain, but if we get something, would five per cent. be too

"It might be ten," I suggested. "Sergeant Quick has a life to lose like the rest of us."

"Thank you kindly, sir," he answered; "but that, in my opinion, would be too much. Five per cent. was what I

So it was written down that Sergeant Samuel Quick was to receive five per cent. of the total profits, if any,

provided that he behaved himself and obeyed orders. Then he also signed the agreement, and was furnished

"Now, gentlemen," he said, declining the chair which Higgs offered to him, apparently because, from long

custom, he preferred his wooden soldier attitude against the wall, "as a humble fivepercent. private in this

Permission was given accordingly, and the Sergeant proceeded to inquire what weight of rock it was wished

I told him that I did not know, as I had never seen the Fung idol, but I understood that its size was enormous,

"Which, if solid, would take some stirring," remarked the Sergeant. "Dynamite might do it, but it is too bulky

to be carried across the desert on camels in that quantity. Captain, how about them picrates? You remember

those new Boer shells that blew a lot of us to kingdom come, and poisoned the rest?"

"Yes," answered Orme; "I remember; but now they have stronger stuffs azoimides, I think they call

"Yes, Captain," he answered; "but the point is, who'll pay? You can't buy hellfire in bulk for nothing. I

calculate that, allowing for the purchase of the explosives and, say, fifty military rifles with ammunition and

all other necessaries, not including camels, the outfit of this expedition can't come to less than �1,500."

"I think I have that amount in gold," I answered, "of which the lady of the Abati gave me as much as I could

"If not," said Orme, "although I am a poor man now, I could find �500 or so in a pinch. So don't let us bother

about the money. The question isAre we all agreed that we will undertake this expedition and see it

"Yes," I replied; "I forgot to tell you that if we should ever get to Mur, none of you must make love to the

Walda Nagasta. She is a kind of holy person, who can only marry into her own family, and to do so might

"Do you hear that, Oliver?" said the Professor. "I suppose that the Doctor's warning is meant for you, as the

"Indeed," replied the Captain, colouring again after his fashion. "Well, to tell you the truth, I feel a bit past it

myself, and, so far as I am concerned, I don't think we need take the fascinations of this black lady into

"Don't brag, Captain. Please don't brag," said Sergeant Quick in a hollow whisper. "Woman is just the one

thing about which you can never be sure. Today she's poison, and tomorrow honeyGod and the climate

alone know why. Please don't brag, or we may live to see you crawling after this one on your knees, with the

gent in the specs behind, and Samuel Quick, who hates the whole tribe of them, bringing up the rear. Tempt

Providence, if you like, Captain, but don't tempt woman, lest she should turn round and tempt you, as she has

"Will you be so good as to stop talking nonsense and call a cab," said Captain Orme coldly. But Higgs began

to laugh in his rude fashion, and I, remembering the appearance of "Bud of the Rose" when she lifted her veil

of ceremony, and the soft earnestness of her voice, fell into reflection. "Black lady" indeed! What, I

wondered, would this young gentleman think if ever he should live to set his eyes upon her sweet and comely

It seemed to me that Sergeant Quick was not so foolish as his master chose to imagine. Captain Orme

undoubtedly was in every way qualified to be a partner in our venture; still, I could have wished either that he

had been an older man, or that the lady to whom he was recently affianced had not chosen this occasion to

break her engagement. In dealing with difficult and dangerous combinations, my experience has been that it

is always well to eliminate the possibility of a love affair, especially in the East.

Of all our tremendous journey across the desert until we had passed the forest and reached the plains which

surrounded the mountains of Mur, there are, I think, but few incidents with which the reader need be

troubled. The first of these was at Assouan, where a letter and various telegrams overtook Captain Orme,

which, as by this time we had become intimate, he showed to me. They informed him that the clandestine

infant whom his uncle left behind him had suddenly sickened and died of some childish ailment, so that he

was once again heir to the large property which he thought he had lost, since the widow only took a life

interest in some of the personalty. I congratulated him and said I supposed this meant that we should not have

"Why not?" he asked. "I said I was going and I mean to go; indeed, I signed a document to that effect."

"I daresay," I answered, "but circumstances alter cases. If I might say so, an adventure that perhaps was good

enough for a young and wellborn man of spirit and enterprise without any particular resources, is no longer

good enough for one who has the ball at his feet. Think what a ball it is to a man of your birth, intelligence,

record, and now, great fortune come to you in youth. Why, with these advantages there is absolutely nothing

that you cannot do in England. You can go into Parliament and rule the country; if you like you can become a

peer. You can marry any one who isn't of the blood royal; in short, with uncommonly little effort of your

own, your career is made for you. Don't throw away a silver spoon like that in order, perhaps, to die of thirst

"Oh, I don't know," he answered. "I never set heart much on spoons, silver or other. When I lost this one I

didn't cry, and now that I have found it again I shan't sing. Anyway, I am going on with you, and you can't

prevent me under the agreement. Only as I have got such a lot to leave, I suppose I had better make a will

Just then the Professor came in, followed by an Arab thief of a dealer, with whom he was trying to bargain

for some object of antiquity. When the dealer had been ejected and the position explained to him, Higgs, who

whatever may be his failings in small matters, is unselfish enough in big ones, said that he agreed with me

and thought that under the circumstances, in his own interest, Orme ought to leave us and return home.

"You may save your breath, old fellow," answered the Captain, "for this reason if for no other," and he threw

him a letter across the table, which letter I saw afterwards. To be brief, it was from the young lady to whom

he had been engaged to be married, and who on his loss of fortune had jilted him. Now she seemed to have

changed her mind again, and, although she did not mention the matter, it is perhaps not uncharitable to

suppose that the news of the death of the inconvenient child had something to do with her decision.

"No," answered Orme, setting his mouth. "I have not answered, and I am not going to answer it, either in

writing or in person. I intend to start tomorrow for Mur and to travel as far on that road as it pleases fate to

"Well, that's flat," said Higgs after he had departed, "and for my part I am glad of it, for somehow I think he

will be a useful man among those Fung. Also, if he went I expect that the Sergeant would go too, and where

Afterwards I conversed with the said Quick about this same matter, repeating to him my opinions, to which

the Sergeant listened with the deference which he was always kind enough to show to me.

"Begging your pardon, sir," he said, when I had finished, "but I think you are both right and wrong.

Everything has two ends, hasn't it? You say that it would be wicked for the Captain to get himself killed,

there being now so much money for him to live for, seeing that life is common as dirt while money is

precious, rare and hard to come by. It ain't the kings we admire, it's their crowns; it ain't the millionaires, it's

their millions; but, after all, the millionaires don't take their millions with them, for Providence, that, like

Nature, hates waste, knows that if they did they'd melt, so one man dead gives another bread, as the saying

"Still, on the whole, sir, I admit you are right as to the sinfulness of wasting luck. But now comes the other

end. I know this young lady what the Captain was engaged to, which he never would have been if he had

taken my advice, since of all the fishblooded little serpents that ever I set eyes on she's the serpentest,

though pretty, I allow. Solomon said in his haste that an honest woman he had not found, but if he had met

the Honourable Misswell, never mind her namehe'd have said it at his leisure, and gone on saying it.

Now, no one should never take back a servant what has given notice and then says he's sorry, for if he does

the sorrow will be on the other side before it's all done; and much less should he take back a /fianc�e/ (Quick

said a 'finance'), on the whole, he'd better drown himselfI tried it once, and I know. So that's the tail of the

"But," he went on, "it has a couple of fins as well, like that eel beast I caught in the Nile. One of them is that

the Captain promised and vowed to go through with this expedition, and if a man's got to die, he'd better die

honest without breaking his word. And the other is what I said to you in London when I signed on, that he

won't die a minute before his time, and nothing won't happen to him, but what's bound to happen, and

therefore it ain't a ha'porth of use bothering about anything, and that's where the East's well ahead of the

"And now, sir, I'll go and look after the camels and those halfbred Jew boys what you call Abati, but I call

rotten sneaks, for if they get their thieving fingers into those canisters of picric salts, thinking they're jam, as I

found them trying to do yesterday, something may happen in Egypt that'll make the Pharaohs turn in their

So, having finished his oration, Quick went, and in due course we started for Mur.

The second incident that is perhaps worth recording was an adventure that happened to us when we had

After weeks of weary desert travelif I remember right, it was exactly a fortnight after the dog Pharaoh, of

which I shall soon have plenty to say, had come into Orme's possessionwe reached an oasis called Zeu,

where I had halted upon my road down to Egypt. In this oasis, which, although not large in extent, possesses

springs of beautiful water and groves of datetrees, we were, as it chanced, very welcome, since when I was

there before, I had been fortunate enough to cure its sheik of an attack of ophthalmia and to doctor several of

his people for various ailments with good results. So, although I was burning to get forward, I agreed with the

others that it would be wise to accede to the request of the leader of our caravan, a clever and resourceful, but

to my mind untrustworthy Abati of the name of Shadrach, and camp in Zeu for a week or so to rest and feed

our camels, which had wasted almost to nothing on the scant herbage of the desert.

This Shadrach, I may add here, whom his companions, for some reason unknown to me at that time, called

the Cat, was remarkable for a triple line of scars upon his face, which, he informed me, had been set there by

the claws of a lion. Now the great enemies of this people of Zeu were lions, which at certain seasons of the

year, I suppose when food grew scarce, descended from the slopes of a range of hills that stretched east and

west at a distance of about fifty miles north of the oasis, and, crossing the intervening desert, killed many of

the Zeu sheep, camels, and other cattle, and often enough any of the tribe whom they could catch. As these

poor Zeus practically possessed no firearms, they were at the mercy of the lions, which grew correspondingly

bold. Indeed, their only resource was to kraal their animals within stone walls at night and take refuge in their

huts, which they seldom left between sunset and dawn, except to replenish the fires that they lit to scare any

Though the lion season was now in full swing, as it happened, for the first five days of our stay at Zeu we saw

none of these great cats, although in the darkness we heard them roaring in the distance. On the sixth night,

however, we were awakened by a sound of wailing, which came from the village about a quarter of a mile

away, and when we went out at dawn to see what was the matter, were met by a melancholy procession

advancing from its walls. At the head of it marched the greyhaired old chief, followed by a number of

screaming women, who in their excitement, or perhaps as a sign of mourning, had omitted to make their

Soon we learned what had happened. It seemed that hungry lions, two or three of them, had broken through

the palmleaf roof of the hut of one of the sheik's wives, she whose remains were stretched upon the door,

and, in addition to killing her, had actually carried off his son. Now he came to implore us white men who

had guns to revenge him on the lions, which otherwise, having once tasted human flesh, would destroy many

Through an interpreter who knew Arabic, for not even Higgs could understand the peculiar Zeu dialect, he

explained in excited and incoherent words that the beasts lay up among the sandhills not very far away,

where some thick reeds grew around a little spring of water. Would we not come out and kill them and earn

Now I said nothing, for the simple reason that, having such big matters on hand, although I was always fond

of sport, I did not wish any of us to be led off after these lions. There is a time to hunt and a time to cease

from hunting, and it seemed to me, except for the purposes of food, that this journey of ours was the latter.

However, as I expected, Oliver Orme literally leaped at the idea. So did Higgs, who of late had been

practising with a rifle and began to fancy himself a shot. He exclaimed loudly that nothing would give him

greater pleasure, especially as he was sure that lions were in fact cowardly and overrated beasts.

From that moment I foreboded disaster in my heart. Still, I said I would come too, partly because I had not

shot a lion for many a day and had a score to settle with those beasts which, it may be remembered, nearly

killed me on the Mountain of Mur, and partly because, knowing the desert and also the Zeu people much

better than either the Professor or Orme, I thought that I might possibly be of service.

So we fetched our rifles and cartridges, to which by an afterthought we added two large waterbottles, and

ate a hearty breakfast. As we were preparing to start, Shadrach, the leader of the Abati camel drivers, that

man with the scarred face who was nicknamed the Cat, came up to me and asked me whither we were going.

"What have you to do with these savages and their troubles, lords? If a few of them are killed it is no matter,

but as you should know, O Doctor, if you wish to hunt lions there are plenty in that land whither you travel,

seeing that the lion is the fetish of the Fung and therefore never killed. But the desert about Zeu is dangerous

"Then accompany us," broke in the Professor, between whom and Shadrach there was no love lost, 'for, of

"Not so," he replied, "I and my people rest; only madmen would go to hunt worthless wild beasts when they

might rest. Have we not enough of the desert and its dangers as it is? If you knew all that I do of lions you

"Of the desert we have plenty also, but of shooting very little," remarked the Captain, who talked Arabic

well. "Lie in your beds; we go to kill the beasts that harass the poor people who have treated us so kindly."

"So be it," said Shadrach with a smile that struck me as malicious. "A lion made this"pointing to the

dreadful threefold scar upon his face. "May the God of Israel protect you from lions. Remember, lords, that,

the camels being fresh again, we march the day after tomorrow, should the weather hold, for if the wind

blows on yonder sandhills, no man may live among them;" and, putting up his hand, he studied the sky

carefully from beneath its shadow, then, with a grunt, turned and vanished behind a hut.

All this while Sergeant Quick was engaged at a little distance in washing up the tin breakfast things, to all

appearance quite unconscious of what was going on. Orme called him, whereupon he advanced and stood to

attention. I remember thinking how curious he looked in those surroundingshis tall, bony frame clothed in

semi military garments, his wooden face perfectly shaved, his irongrey hair neatly parted and plastered

down upon his head with pomade or some equivalent after the old private soldier fashion, and his sharp

"Not unless ordered so to do, Captain. I like a bit of hunting well enough, but, with all three officers away,

some one should mount guard over the stores and transport, so I think the dog Pharaoh and I had best stop

"Perhaps you are right, Sergeant, only tie Pharaoh up, or he'll follow me. Well, what do you want to say? Out

"Only this, Captain. Although I have served in three campaigns among these here Arabians (to Quick, all

African natives north of the Equator were Arabians, and all south of it, niggers), I can't say I talk their lingo

well. Still, I made out that the fellow they call Cat don't like this trip of yours, and, begging your pardon,

"Can't help it, Sergeant. For one thing, it would never do to give in to his fancies now."

"That's true, Captain. When once it's hoist, right or wrong, keep the flag flying, and no doubt you'll come

Then, having relieved his mind, the Sergeant ran his eye over our equipment to see that nothing had been

forgotten, rapidly assured himself that the rifles were in working order, reported all well, and returned to his

dishes. Little did any of us guess under what circumstances we should next meet with him.

After leaving the town and marching for a mile or so along the oasis, accompanied by a mob of the Zeus

armed with spears and bows, we were led by the bereaved chief, who also acted as tracker, out into the

surrounding sands. The desert here, although I remembered it well enough, was different from any that we

had yet encountered upon this journey, being composed of huge and abrupt sandhills, some of which were

quite three hundred feet high, separated from each other by deep, windcut valleys.

For a distance, while they were within reach of the moist air of the oasis, these sandmountains produced

vegetation of various sorts. Presently, however, we passed out into the wilderness proper, and for a while

climbed up and down the steep, shifting slopes, till from the crest of one of them the chief pointed out what in

South Africa is called a pan, or /vlei/, covered with green reeds, and explained by signs that in these lay the

lions. Descending a steep declivity, we posted ourselves, I at the top, and Higgs and Orme a little way down

either side of this /vlei/. This done, we dispatched the Zeus to beat it out towards us, for although the reeds

grew thick along the course of the underground water, it was but a narrow place, and not more than a quarter

Scarcely had the beaters entered the tall reeds, evidently with trepidation, for a good many of them held back

from the adventure, when a sound of loud wailing informed us that something had happened. A minute or

two later we saw two of them bearing away what appeared to be the mangled remains of the chief's son who

Just then, too, we saw something else, for halfway down the marsh a great male lion broke cover, and began

to steal off toward the sand hills. It was about two hundred yards from Higgs, who chanced to be nearest to

it, and, therefore, as any biggame hunter will know, for practical purposes, far out of shot. But the Professor,

who was quite unaccustomed to this, or, indeed, any kind of sport, and, like all beginners, wildly anxious for

blood, lifted his rifle and fired, as he might have done at a rabbit. By some marvellous accident the aim was

good, and the bullet from the express, striking the lion fair behind the shoulder, passed through its heart, and

"By Jingo! Did you see that?" screamed Higgs in his delight. Then, without even stopping to reload the

empty barrel, he set off at the top of his speed toward the prostrate beast, followed by myself and by Orme, as

Running along the edge of the marsh, Higgs had covered about a hundred yards of the distance, when

suddenly, charging straight at him out of the tall reeds, appeared a second lion, or rather lioness. Higgs

wheeled round, and wildly fired the left barrel of his rifle without touching the infuriated brute. Next instant,

to our horror, we saw him upon his back, with the lioness standing over him, lashing her tail, and growling.

We shouted as we ran, and so did the Zeus, although they made no attempt at rescue, with the result that the

lioness, instead of tearing Higgs to pieces, turned her head confusedly first to one side and then to the other.

By now I, who had a long start of Orme, was quite close, say within thirty yards, though fire I dared not as

yet, fearing lest, should I do so, I might kill my friend. At this moment the lioness, recovering her nerves,

squatted down on the prostrate Higgs, and though he hit at her with his fists, dropped her muzzle, evidently

Now I felt that if I hesitated any more, all would be finished. The lioness was much longer than Higgsa

short, stout manand her hind quarters projected beyond his feet. At these I aimed rapidly, and, pressing the

trigger, next second heard the bullet clap upon the great beast's hide. Up she sprang with a roar, one hind leg

Now Orme, who was behind me, fired also, knocking up the dust beneath the lioness's belly, but although he

had more cartridges in his rifle, which was a repeater, before either he or I could get another chance, it

vanished behind a mound. Leaving it to go where it would, we ran on towards Higgs, expecting to find him

either dead or badly mauled, but, to our amazement and delight, up jumped the Professor, his blue spectacles

still on his nose, and, loading his rifle as he went, charged away after the wounded lioness.

"Not for Joe!" yelled Higgs in his high voice. "If you fellows think that I'm going to let a great cat sit on my

At the top of the first rise the longlegged Orme caught him, but persuade him to return was more than he, or

I when I arrived, could do. Beyond a scratch on his nose, which had stung him and covered him with blood,

we found that he was quite uninjured, except in temper and dignity. But in vain did we beg him to be content

"Why?" he answered, "Adams wounded the beast, and I'd rather kill two lions than one; also I have a score to

Well, I confess I felt inclined to accept the invitation, but Orme, who was nettled, replied:

"Come, come; that settles the question, doesn't it? You must be shaken by your fall, or you would not talk

like that, Higgs. Look, here runs the spoorsee the blood? Well, let's go steady and keep our wind. We may

come on her anywhere, but don't you try any more long distance shots. You won't kill another lion at two

"All right," said Higgs, "don't be offended. I didn't mean anything, except that I am going to teach that beast

Then we began our march, following the blood tracks up and down the steep sandslopes. When we had been

at it for about halfanhour our spirits were cheered by catching sight of the lioness on a ridge five hundred

yards away. Just then, too, some of the Zeus overtook us and joined the hunt, though without zeal.

Meanwhile, as the day grew, the heat increased until it was so intense that the hot air danced above the sand

slopes like billions of midges, and this although the sun was not visible, being hidden by a sort of mist. A

strange silence, unusual even in the desert, pervaded the earth and sky; we could hear the grains of sand

trickling from the ridges. The Zeus, who accompanied us, grew uneasy, and pointed upward with their spears,

then behind toward the oasis of which we had long lost sight. Finally, when we were not looking, they

Now I would have followed them, guessing that they had some good reason for this sudden departure. But

Higgs refused to come, and Orme, in whom his foolish taunt seemed still to rankle, only shrugged his

"Let the black curs go," exclaimed the Professor as he polished his blue spectacles and mopped his face.

"They are a whitelivered lot of sneaks. Look! There she is, creeping off to the left. If we run round that

So we ran round the sandhill, but we did not meet her, although after long hunting we struck the blood spoor

afresh, and followed it for several miles, first in this direction, and then in that, until Orme and I wondered at

Higgs's obstinacy and endurance. At length, when even he was beginning to despair, we put up the lioness in

a hollow, and fired several shots at her as she hobbled over the opposing slope, one of which hit her, for she

rolled over, then picked herself up again, roaring. As a matter of fact, it came from the Captain's rifle, but

Higgs, who, like many an inexperienced person was a jealous sportsman, declared that it was his and we did

On we toiled, and, just beyond the ridge, walked straight into the lioness, sitting up like a great dog, so

"Now it is my turn, old lady," ejaculated Higgs, and straightway missed her clean from a distance of five

"Come on," said the exultant Professor, "and we'll skin her. She sat on me, and I mean to sit on her for many

So we began the job, although I, who had large experience of this desert, and did not like the appearance of

the weather, wished to leave the beast where it lay and get back to the oasis. It proved long, for I was the only

one of us who had any practical knowledge of flaying animals, and in that heat extremely unpleasant.

At length it was done, and, having doubled the hide over a rifle for two of us to carry in turns, we refreshed

ourselves from the water bottles (I even caught the Professor washing the blood off his face and hands with

some of the precious fluid). Then we started for the oasis, only to discover, though we were all sure that we

knew the way, that not one of us had a slightest idea of its real direction. In the hurry of our departure we had

forgotten to bring a compass, and the sun, that would have been our guide in ordinary circumstances, and to

which we always trusted in the open desert, was hidden by the curious haze that has been described.

So, sensibly enough, we determined to return to the sand crest where we had killed the lioness, and then trace

our own footprints backward. This seemed simple enough, for there, within halfamile, rose the identical

We reached it, grumbling, for the lionskin was heavy, only to discover that it was a totally different ridge.

Now, after reflection and argument, we saw our exact mistake, and made for what was obviously the real

"The fact is," said Higgs presently, speaking with the air of an oracle, "the fact is that all these accursed

sandhills are as like each other as mummy beads on the same necklace, and therefore it is very difficult to

"What do you mean? Oh! I see; but that's nonsense; those Zeus will hunt us up, or, at the worst, we have only

As he spoke, suddenly the air became filled with a curious singing sound impossible to describe, caused as I

knew, who had often heard it before, by millions and millions of particles of sand being rubbed together. We

turned to see whence it came, and perceived, far away, rushing towards us with extraordinary swiftness, a

huge and dense cloud preceded by isolated columns and funnels of similar clouds.

"A sandstorm," said Higgs, his florid face paling a little. "Bad luck for us! That's what comes of getting out

of bed the wrong side first this morning. No, it's your fault, Adams; you helped me to salt last night, in spite

of my remonstrances" (the Professor has sundry little superstitions of this sort, particularly absurd in so

learned a man). "Well, what shall we do? Get under the lee of the hill until it blows over?"

"Don't suppose it will blow over. Can't see anything to do except say our prayers," remarked Orme with

sweet resignation. Oliver is, I think, the coolest hand in an emergency of any one I ever met, except, perhaps,

Sergeant Quick, a man, of course, nearly old enough to be his father. "The game seems to be pretty well up,"

"Oh, hang it! You can die if you like, Oliver. The world won't miss you; but think of its loss if anything

happened to /me/. I don't intend to be wiped out by a beastly sandstorm. I intend to live to write a book on

Mur," and Higgs shook his fist at the advancing clouds with an air that was really noble. It reminded me of

"Listen," I said. "Our only chance is to stop where we are, for if we move we shall certainly be buried alive.

Look; there is something solid to lie on," and I pointed to a ridge of rock, a kind of core of congealed sand,

from which the surface had been swept by gales. "Down with you, quick," I went on, "and let's draw that

lionskin over our heads. It may help to keep the dust from choking us. Hurry, men; it's coming!"

Coming, it was indeed, with a mighty, wailing roar. Scarcely had we got ourselves into position, our backs to

the blast and our mouths and noses buried after the fashion of camels in a similar predicament, the lionskin

covering our heads and bodies to the middle, with the paws tucked securely beneath us to prevent it from

being blown away, when the storm leaped upon us furiously, bringing darkness in its train. There we lay for

hour after hour, unable to see, unable to talk because of the roaring noise about us, and only from time to time

lifting ourselves a little upon our hands and knees to disturb the weight of sand that accumulated on our

Dreadful were the miseries we sufferedthe misery of the heat beneath the stinking pelt of the lion, the

misery of the dustladen air that choked us almost to suffocation, the misery of thirst, for we could not get at

our scanty supply of water to drink. But worst of all perhaps, was the pain caused by the continual friction of

the sharp sand driven along at hurricane speed, which, incredible as it may seem, finally wore holes in our

"No wonder the Egyptian monuments get such a beautiful shine on them," I heard poor Higgs muttering in

my ear again and again, for he was growing lightheaded; "no wonder, no wonder! My shinbones will be

very useful to polish Quick's tall ridingboots. Oh! curse the lions. Why did you help me to salt, you old ass;

Perhaps, however, this suffering did us a service, since otherwise exhaustion, thirst, and dust might have

overwhelmed our senses, and caused us to fall into a sleep from which we never should have awakened. Yet

at the time we were not grateful to it, for at last the agony became almost unbearable. Indeed, Orme told me

afterwards that the last thing he could remember was a quaint fancy that he had made a colossal fortune by

selling the secret of a new torture to the Chinese that of hot sand driven on to the victim by a continuous

After a while we lost count of time, nor was it until later that we learned that the storm endured for full

twenty hours, during the latter part of which, notwithstanding our manifold sufferings, we must have become

more or less insensible. At any rate, at one moment I remembered the awful roar and the stinging of the sand

whips, followed by a kind of vision of the face of my sonthat beloved, longlost son whom I had sought

for so many years, and for whose sake I endured all these things. Then, without any interval, as it were, I felt

my limbs being scorched as though by hot irons or through a burningglass, and with a fearful effort

staggered up to find that the storm had passed, and that the furious sun was blistering my excoriated skin.

Rubbing the caked dirt from my eyes, I looked down to see two mounds like those of graves, out of which

projected legs that had been white. Just then one pair of legs, the longer pair, stirred, the sand heaved up

convulsively, and, uttering wandering words in a choky voice, there arose the figure of Oliver Orme.

"Fear so," I answered, "but we'll look;" and painfully we began to disinter him.

When we came to it beneath the lionskin, the Professor's face was black and hideous to see, but, to our

relief, we perceived that he was not dead, for he moved his hand and moaned. Orme looked at me.

Then came the anxious moment. One of our waterbottles was emptied before the storm began, but the other,

a large, patent flask covered with felt, and having a screw vulcanite top, should still contain a good quantity,

perhaps three quartsthat is, if the fluid had not evaporated in the dreadful heat. If this had happened, it

meant that Higgs would die, and unless help came, that soon we should follow him. Orme unscrewed the

flask, for my hands refused that office, and used his teeth to draw the cork, which, providentially enough the

thoughtful Quick had set in the neck beneath the screw. Some of the water, which, although it was quite hot,

had /not/ evaporated, thank God! flew against his parched lips, and I saw him bite them till the blood came in

the fierceness of the temptation to assuage his raging thirst. But he resisted it like the man he is, and, without

Now it was my turn to be tempted, but I, too, overcame, and, sitting down, laid Higgs's head upon my knee;

The effect was magical, for in less than a minute the Professor sat up, grasped at the flask with both hands,

"You cruel brute! You cruel selfish brute!" he moaned as I wrenched it from him.

"Look here, Higgs," I answered thickly; "Orme and I want water badly enough, and we have had none. But

you might take it all if it would save you, only it wouldn't. We are lost in the desert, and must be sparing. If

"Beg pardonI understand. I'm the selfish brute. But there's a good lot of water there; let's each have a

So we drank, measuring out the water in a little indiarubber cup which we had with us. It held about as

much as a port wine glass, and each of us drank, or rather slowly sipped, three cupfuls; we who felt as though

we could have swallowed a gallon apiece, and asked for more. Small as was the allowance, it worked

We stood up and looked about us, but the great storm had changed everything. Where there had been

sandhills a hundred feet high, now were plains and valleys; where there had been valleys appeared sand

hills. Only the high ridge upon which we had lain was as before, because it stood above the others and had a

core of rock. We tried to discover the direction of the oasis by the position of the sun, only to be baffled,

since our two watches had run down, and we did not know the time of day or where the sun ought to be in the

heavens. Also, in that howling wilderness there was nothing to show us the points of the compass.

Higgs, whose obstinacy remained unimpaired, whatever may have happened to the rest of his vital forces, had

one view of the matter, and Orme another diametrically opposed to it. They even argued as to whether the

oasis lay to our right or to our left, for their poor heads were so confused that they were scarcely capable of

accurate thought or observation. Meanwhile I sat down upon the sand and considered. Through the haze I

could see the points of what I thought must be the hills whence the Zeus declared that the lions came,

"Listen," I said; "if lions live upon those hills, there must be water there. Let us try to reach them; perhaps we

Then began our dreadful march. The lionskin that had saved our lives, and was now baked hard as a board,

we left behind, but the rifles we took. All day long we dragged ourselves up and down steep sandslopes,

pausing now again to drink a sip of water, and hoping always that from the top of the next slope we should

see a rescue party headed by Quick, or perhaps the oasis itself. Indeed, once we did see it, green and shining,

not more than three miles away, but when we got to the head of the hill beyond which it should lie we found

that the vision was only a mirage, and our hearts nearly broke with disappointment. Oh! to men dying of

At length night approached, and the mountains were yet a long way off. We could march no more, and sank

down exhausted, lying on our faces, because our backs were so cut by the driving sand and blistered by the

sun that we could not sit. By now almost all our water was gone. Suddenly Higgs nudged us and pointed

upwards. Following the line of his hand, we saw, not thirty yards away and showing clear against the sky, a

file of antelopes trekking along the sandridge, doubtless on a night journey from one pasturage to another.

"You fellows shoot," he muttered; "I might miss and frighten them away," for in his distress poor Higgs was

Slowly Orme and I drew ourselves to our knees, cocking our rifles. By this time all the buck save one had

passed; there were but six of them, and this one marched along about twenty yards behind the others. Orme

pulled the trigger, but his rifle would not go off because, as he discovered afterwards, some sand had worked

Meanwhile I had also covered the buck, but the sunset dazzled my weakened eyes, and my arms were feeble;

also my terrible anxiety for success, since I knew that on this shot hung our lives, unnerved me. But it must

I fired, and knowing that I had missed, turned sick and faint. The antelope bounded forward a few yards right

to the edge of the dip; then, never having heard such a sound before, and being overcome by some fatal

curiosity, stopped and turned around, staring at the direction whence it had come.

Despairingly I fired again, almost without taking aim, and this time the bullet went in beneath the throat, and,

raking the animal, dropped it dead as a stone. We scrambled to it, and presently were engaged in an awful

meal of which we never afterwards liked to think. Happily for us that antelope must have drunk water not

Our hunger and thirst assuaged after this horrible fashion, we slept awhile by the carcase, then arose

extraordinarily refreshed, and, having cut off some hunks of meat to carry with us, started on again. By the

position of the stars, we now knew that the oasis must lie somewhere to the east of us; but as between us and

it there appeared to be nothing but these eternal sandhills stretching away for many miles, and as in front of

us toward the range the character of the desert seemed to be changing, we thought it safer, if the word safety

can be used in such a connection, to continue to head for that range. All the remainder of this night we

marched, and, as we had no fuel wherewith to cook it, at dawn ate some of the raw meat, which we washed

Now we were out of the sandhills, and had entered on a great pebbly plain that lay between us and the foot

of the mountains. These looked quiet close, but in fact were still far off. Feebly and ever more feebly we

staggered on, meeting no one and finding no water, though here and there we came across little bushes, of

which we chewed the stringy and aromatic leaves that contained some moisture, but drew up our mouths and

Higgs, who was the softest of us, gave out the first, though to the last he struggled forward with surprising

pluck, even after he had been obliged to throw away his rifle, because he could no longer carry it, though this

we did not notice at the time. When he could not support himself upon his feet, Orme took him by one arm,

and I by the other, and helped him on, much as I have seen two elephants do by a wounded companion of the

Halfanhour or so later my strength failed me also. Although advanced in years, I am tough and accustomed

to the desert and hardships; who would not be who had been a slave to the Khalifa? But now I could do no

more, and halting, begged the others to go on and leave me. Orme's only answer was to proffer me his left

arm. I took it, for life is sweet to us all, especially when one has something to live fora desire to fulfil as I

Thus, then, we proceeded awhile, resembling a sober man attempting to lead two drunken friends out of reach

of that stern policeman, Death. Orme's strength must be wonderful; or was it his great spirit and his tender

pity for our helplessness which enabled him to endure beneath this double burden.

Suddenly he fell down as though he had been shot, and lay there senseless. The Professor, however, retained

some portion of his mind, although it wandered. He became lightheaded, and rambled on about our madness

in having undertaken such a journey, "just to pot a couple of beastly lions," and although I did not answer

them, I agreed heartily with his remarks. Then he seemed to imagine that I was a clergyman, and kneeling on

the sand, he made a lengthy confession of his sins which, so far as I gathered, though I did not pay much

attention to them, for I was thinking of my own, appeared chiefly to consist of the unlawful acquisition of

certain objects of antiquity, or of having overmatched others in the purchase of such objects.

To pacify him, for I feared lest he should go raving mad, I pronounced some religious absolution, whereon

poor Higgs rolled over and lay still by Orme. Yes; he, the friend whom I had always loved, for his very

failings were endearing, was dead or at the point of death, like the gallant young man at his side, and I myself

was dying. Tremors shook my limbs; horrible waves of blackness seemed to well up from my vitals, through

my breast to my brain, and thence to evaporate in queer, jagged lines and patches, which I realized, but could

not actually see. Gay memories of my faroff childhood arose in me, particularly those of a Christmas party

where I had met a little girl dressed like an elf, a little girl with blue eyes whom I had loved dearly for quite a

fortnight, to be beaten down, stamped out, swallowed by that vision of the imminent shadow which awaits all

What could I do? I thought of lighting a fire; at any rate it would serve to scare the lions and other wild beasts

which else might prey upon us before we were quite dead. It would be dreadful to lie helpless but sentient,

and feel their rending fangs. But I had no strength to collect the material. To do so at best must have meant a

long walk, for even here it was not plentiful. I had a few cartridges leftthree, to be accuratein my

repeating rifle; the rest I had thrown away to be rid of their weight. I determined to fire them, since, in my

state I thought they could no longer serve either to win food or for the purposes of defence, although, as it

happened, in this I was wrong. It was possible that, even in that endless desert, some one might hear the

So I sat up and fired the first cartridge, wondering in a childish fashion where the bullet would fall. Then I

went to sleep for awhile. The howling of a hyena woke me up, and, on glancing around, I saw the beast's

flaming eyes quite close to me. I aimed and shot at it, and heard a yell of pain. That hyena, I reflected, would

The silence of the desert overwhelmed me; it was so terrible that I almost wished the hyena back for

company. Holding the rifle above my head, I fired the third cartridge. Then I took the hand of Higgs in my

own, for, after all, it was a linkthe last link with humanity and the worldand lay down in the company of

I woke up and became aware that some one was pouring water down my throat. Heaven! I thought to myself,

for at that time heaven and water were synonymous in my mind. I drank a good deal of it, not all I wanted by

any means, but as much as the pourer would allow, then raised myself upon my hands and looked. The

starlight was extraordinarily clear in that pure desert atmosphere, and by it I saw the face of Sergeant Quick

bending over me. Also, I saw Orme sitting up, staring about him stupidly, while a great yellow dog, with a

head like a mastiff, licked his hand. I knew the dog at once; it was that which Orme had bought from some

wandering natives, and named Pharaoh because he ruled over all other dogs. Moreover, I knew the two

camels that stood near by. So I was still on earthunless, indeed we had all moved on a step.

"Didn't find you, Doctor," answered Quick, "dog Pharaoh found you. In a business like this a dog is more

useful than man, for he can smell what one can't see. Now, if you feel better, Doctor, please look at Mr.

I looked, and, although I did not say so, was of the same opinion. His jaw had fallen, and he lay limp and

Still he did not stir, so I opened his garments and felt his heart. At first I could detect nothing; then there was

"There's hope," I said in answer to the questioning looks. "You don't happen to have any brandy, do you?" I

"Never travelled without it yet, Doctor," replied Quick indignantly, producing a metal flask.

"Give him some," I said, and the Sergeant obeyed with liberality and almost instantaneous effect, for Higgs

"Brandy; filthy stuff; teetotaller! Cursed trick! Never forgive you. Water, water," he spluttered in a thick, low

We gave it to him, and he drank copiously, until we would let him have no more indeed. Then, by degrees,

his senses came back to him. He thrust up his black spectacles which he had worn all this while, and stared at

"I understand," he said. "So we are not dead, after all, which perhaps is a pity after getting through the beastly

But the Sergeant was already engaged in lighting a little fire and setting a campkettle to boil, into which he

poured a tin of beef extract that he had brought with other eatables from our stores on the chance that he

might find us. In fifteen minutes we were drinking soup, for I forbade anything more solid as yet, and, oh!

what a blessed meal was that. When it was finished, Quick fetched some blankets from the camels, which he

The last thing I remember was seeing the Sergeant, in his own fashion an extremely religious man, and not

ashamed of it, kneeling upon the sand and apparently saying his prayers. As he explained afterwards, of

course, as a fatalist, he knew well that whatever must happen would happen, but still he considered it right

and proper to return thanks to the Power which had arranged that on this occasion the happenings should be

good, and not ill, a sentiment with which every one of us agreed. Opposite to him, with one of his faithful

eyes fixed on Orme, sat Pharaoh in grave contemplation. Doubtless, being an Eastern dog, he understood the

meaning of public prayer; or perhaps he thought that he should receive some share of gratitude and thanks.

When we awoke the sun was already high, and to show us that we had dreamed no dream, there was Quick

frying tinned bacon over the fire, while Pharaoh sat still and watched himor the bacon.

"Look," said Orme to me, pointing to the mountains, "they are still miles away. It was madness to think that

I nodded, then turned to stare at Higgs, who was just waking up, for, indeed, he was a sight to see. His fiery

red hair was full of sand, his nether garments were gone, apparently at some stage in our march he had

dispensed with the remains of them because they chafed his sore limbs, and his fair skin, not excluding that of

his face, was a mass of blisters, raised by the sun. In fact he was so disfigured that his worst enemy would not

have known him. He yawned, stretched himself, always a good sign in man or beast, and asked for a bath.

"I am afraid you will have to wash yourself in sand here, sir, like them filthy Arabians," said Quick, saluting.

"No water to spare for baths in this dry country. But I've got a tube of hazeline, also a hairbrush and a

"Quite so, Sergeant," said Higgs, as he took them; "it's sacrilege to think of using water to wash. I intend

never to waste it in that way again." Then he looked at himself in the glass, and let it fall upon the sand,

"Please be careful, sir," said the Sergeant sternly; "you told me the other day that it's unlucky to break a

"Take it away," said the Professor; "I don't want it any more, and, Doctor, come and oil my face, there's a

So we treated each other with the ointment, which at first made us smart fearfully, and then, very gingerly sat

"Now, Sergeant," said Orme, as he finished his fifth pannikin of tea, "tell us your story."

"There isn't much of a story, Captain. Those Zeu fellows came back without you, and, not knowing the lingo,

I could make nothing of their tale. Well, I soon made Shadrach and Co. understand that, deathwind or no

deathwindthat's what they call itthey must come with me to look for you, and at last we started,

although they said that I was mad, as you were dead already. Indeed, it wasn't until I asked that fellow

Shadrach if he wanted to be dead too"and the Sergeant tapped his revolver grimly"that he would let any

"As it proved, he was right, for we couldn't find you, and after awhile the camels refused to face the storm

any longer; also one of the Abati drivers was lost, and hasn't been heard of since. It was all the rest of us

could do to get back to the oasis alive, nor would Shadrach go out again even after the storm had blown itself

away. It was no use arguing with the pig, so, as I did not want his blood upon my hands, I took two camels

"Now this was my thought, although I could not explain it to the Abati crowd, that if you lived at all, you

would almost certainly head for the hills as I knew you had no compass, and you would not be able to see

anything else. So I rode along the plain which stretches between the desert and the mountains, keeping on the

edge of the sandhills. I rode all day, but when night came I halted, since I could see no more. There I sat in

that great place, thinking, and after an hour or two I observed Pharaoh prick his ears and look toward the

west. So I also started toward the west, and presently I thought that I saw one faint streak of light which

seemed to go upward, and therefore couldn't come from a falling star, but might have come from a rifle fired

"I listened, but no sound reached me, only presently, some seconds afterwards, the dog again pricked his ears

as though /he/ heard something. That settled me, and I mounted and rode forward through the night toward

the place where I thought I had seen the flash. For two hours I rode, firing my revolver from time to time;

then as no answer came, gave it up as a bad job, and stopped. But Pharaoh there wouldn't stop. He began to

whine and sniff and run forward, and at last bolted into the darkness, out of which presently I heard him

barking some hundreds of yards away, to call me, I suppose. So I followed and found you three gentlemen,

"Beg your pardon, Captain," answered Quick modestly; "not to me at all, but to Providence first that arranged

everything, before we were born perhaps, and next to Pharaoh. He's a wise dog, Pharaoh, though fierce with

some, and you did a good deal when you bought him for a bottle of whisky and a sixpenny pocketknife."

It was dawn on the following morning before we sighted the oasis, whither we could travel but slowly, since,

owing to the lack of camels, two of us must walk. Of these two, as may be guessed, the Sergeant was always

one and his master the other, for of all the men I ever knew I think that in such matters Orme is the most

unselfish. Nothing would induce him to mount one of the camels, even for halfan hour, so that when I

walked, the brute went riderless. On the other hand, once he was on, notwithstanding the agonies he suffered

"Here I am and here I stop," he said several times, in English, French, and sundry Oriental languages. "I've

Both of us were dozing upon our saddles when suddenly I heard the Sergeant calling to the camels to halt and

"Looks like Arabians, Doctor," he said, pointing to a cloud of dust advancing toward us.

"Well, if so," I answered, "our best chance is to show no fear and go on. I don't think they will harm us."

So, having made ready such weapons as we had, we advanced, Orme and the Sergeant walking between the

two camels, until presently we encountered the other caravan, and, to our astonishment, saw none other than

Shadrach riding at the head of it, mounted on my dromedary, which his own mistress, the Lady of the Abati,

"By the beard of Aaron! is it you, lords?" he asked. "We thought you were dead."

"By the hair of Moses! so I gather," I answered angrily, "seeing that you are going off with all our

Then followed explanations and voluble apologies, which Higgs for one accepted with a very bad grace.

Indeed, as he can talk Arabic and its dialects perfectly, he made use of that tongue to pour upon the heads of

Shadrach and his companions a stream of Eastern invective that must have astonished them, ably seconded as

"That'll do, old fellow; if you go on, you will get up a row, and, Sergeant, be good enough to hold your

tongue. We have met them, so there is no harm done. Now, friend Shadrach, turn back with us to the oasis.

Shadrach looked sulky, and said something about our turning and going on with /them/, whereon I produced

the ancient ring, Sheba's ring, which I had brought as a token from Mur. This I held before his eyes, saying:

"Disobey, and there will be an account to settle when you come into the presence of her who sent you forth,

for even if we four should die"and I looked at him meaningly"think not that you will be able to hide this

Then, without more words, he saluted the sacred ring, and we all went back to Zeu.

Another six weeks or so had gone by, and at length the character of the country began to change. At last we

were passing out of the endless desert over which we had travelled for so many hundreds of miles; at least a

thousand, according to our observations and reckonings, which I checked by those that I had taken upon my

eastward journey. Our march, after the great adventure at the oasis, was singularly devoid of startling events.

Indeed, it had been awful in its monotony, and yet, oddly enough, not without a certain charmat any rate

Day by day to travel on across an endless sea of sand so remote, so unvisited that for whole weeks no man,

not even a wandering Bedouin of the desert, crossed our path. Day by day to see the great red sun rise out of

the eastern sands, and, its journey finished, sink into the western sands. Night by night to watch the moon, the

same moon on which were fixed the million eyes of cities, turning those sands to a silver sea, or, in that pure

air, to observe the constellations by which we steered our path making their majestic march through space.

And yet to know that this vast region, now so utterly lonesome and desolate, had once been familiar to the

feet of longforgotten men who had trod the sands we walked, and dug the wells at which we drank.

Armies had marched across these deserts, also, and perished there. For once we came to a place where a

recent fearful gale had almost denuded the underlying rock, and there found the skeletons of thousands upon

thousands of soldiers, with those of their beasts of burden, and among them heads of arrows, swordblades,

Here a whole host had died; perhaps Alexander sent it forth, or perhaps some far earlier monarch whose name

has ceased to echo on the earth. At least they had died, for there we saw the memorial of that buried

enterprise. There lay the kings, the captains, the soldiers, and the concubines, for I found the female bones

heaped apart, some with the long hair still upon the skulls, showing where the poor, affrighted women had

hived together in the last catastrophe of slaughter or of famine, thirst, and driven sand. Oh, if only those

There had been cities in this desert, too, where once were oases, now overwhelmed, except perhaps for a

sandchoked spring. Twice we came upon the foundations of such places, old walls of clay or stone, stark

skeletons of ancient homes that the shifting sands had disinterred, which once had been the theatre of human

hopes and fears, where once men had been born, loved, and died, where once maidens had been fair, and

good and evil wrestled, and little children played. Some Job may have dwelt here and written his immortal

plaint, or some king of Sodom, and suffered the uttermost calamity. The world is very old; all we Westerns

learned from the contemplation of these wrecks of men and of their works was just that the world is very old.

One evening against the clear sky there appeared the dim outline of towering cliffs, shaped like a horseshoe.

They were the Mountains of Mur many miles away, but still the Mountains of Mur, sighted at last. Next

morning we began to descend through wooded land toward a wide river that is, I believe, a tributary of the

Nile, though upon this point I have no certain information. Three days later we reached the banks of this

river, following some old road, and faring sumptuously all the way, since here there was much game and

grass in plenty for the camels that, after their long abstinence, ate until we thought that they would burst.

Evidently we had not arrived an hour too soon, for now the Mountains of Mur were hid by clouds, and we

could see that it was raining upon the plains which lay between us and them. The wet season was setting in,

and, had we been a single week later, it might have been impossible for us to cross the river, which would

then have been in flood. As it was, we passed it without difficulty by the ancient ford, the water never rising

Upon its further bank we took counsel, for now we had entered the territory of the Fung, and were face to

face with the real dangers of our journey. Fifty miles or so away rose the fortress of Mur, but, as I explained

to my companions, the question was how to pass those fifty miles in safety. Shadrach was called to our

Yonder, he said, rose the impregnable mountain home of the Abati, but all the vast plain included in the loop

of the river which he called Ebur, was the home of the savage Fung race, whose warriors could be counted by

the ten thousand, and whose principal city, Harmac, was built opposite to the stone effigy of their idol, that

"Harmacthat is Harmachis, god of dawn. Your Fung had something to do with the old Egyptians, or both

"I daresay, old fellow," answered Orme; "I think you told us that before in London; but we will go into the

arch�ology afterwards if we survive to do so. Let Shadrach get on with his tale."

This city, which had quite fifty thousand inhabitants, continued Shadrach, commanded the mouth of the pass

or cleft by which we must approach Mur, having probably been first built there for that very purpose.

Orme asked if there was no other way into the stronghold, which, he understood, the embassy had left by

being let down a precipice. Shadrach answered that this was true, but that although the camels and their loads

had been let down that precipitous place, owing to the formation of its overhanging rocks, it would be

perfectly impossible to haul them up it with any tackle that the Abati possessed.

He asked again if there was not a way round, if that circle of mountains had no back door. Shadrach replied

that there was such a back door facing to the north some eight days' journey away. Only at this season of the

year it could not be reached, since beyond the Mountains of Mur in that direction was a great lake, out of

which flowed the river Ebur in two arms that enclosed the whole plain of Fung. By now this lake would be

full, swollen with rains that fell on the hills of Northern Africa, and the space between it and the Mur range

Being still unsatisfied, Orme inquired whether, if we abandoned the camels, we could not then climb the

precipice down which the embassy had descended. To this the answer, which I corroborated, was that if our

approach were known and help given to us from above, it might be possible, provided that we threw away the

"Seeing what these loads are, and the purpose for which we have brought them so far, that is out of the

question," said Orme. "Therefore, tell us at once, Shadrach, how we are to win through the Fung to Mur."

"In one way only, O son of Orme, should it be the will of God that we do so at all; by keeping ourselves

hidden during the daytime and marching at night. According to their custom at this season, tomorrow, after

sunset, the Fung hold their great spring feast in the city of Harmac, and at dawn go up to make sacrifice to

their idol. But after sunset they eat and drink and are merry, and then it is their habit to withdraw their guards,

that they may take part in the festival. For this reason I have timed our march that we should arrive on the

night of this feast, which I know by the age of the moon, when, in the darkness, with God's help, perchance

we may slip past Harmac, and at the first light find ourselves in the mouth of the road that runs up to Mur.

Moreover, I will give warning to my people, the Abati, that we are coming, so that they may be at hand to

"By firing the reeds"and he pointed to the dense masses of dead vegetation about"as I arranged that I

would do before we left Mur many months ago. The Fung, if they see it, will think only that it is the work of

"Well, friend Shadrach, you know the place and these people, and I do not, so we must do what you tell us.

But I say at once that if, as I understand, yonder Fung will kill us if they can, to me your plan seems very

"It is dangerous," he answered, adding with a sneer, "but I thought that you men of England were not

"Cowards! you son of a dog!" broke in Higgs in his high voice. "How dare you talk to us like that? You see

this man here"and he pointed to Sergeant Quick, who, tall and upright, stood watching this scene grimly,

and understanding most of what passed"well, he is the lowest among usa servant only" (here the

Sergeant saluted), "but I tell you that there is more courage in his little finger than in your whole body, or in

Here the Sergeant saluted again, murmuring beneath his breath, "I hope so, sir. Being a Christian, I hope so,

"You speak big words, O Higgs," answered Shadrach insolently, for, as I think I have said, he hated the

Professor, who smelt the rogue in him, and scourged him continually with his sharp tongue, "but if the Fung

"Be quiet, please," interrupted Orme. "We have troubles enough before us, without making more. It will be

"Friend, this is no time for angry words. You are the guide of this party; lead us as you will, remembering

only that if it comes to war, I, by the wish of my companions, am Captain. Also, there is another thing which

you should not forgetnamely, that in the end you must make answer to your own ruler, she who, I

understand from the doctor here, is called Walda Nagasta, the Child of Kings. Now, no more words; we

The Abati heard and bowed sullenly. Then, with a look of hate at Higgs, he turned and went about his

"Much better to have let me punch his head," soliloquized Quick. "It would have done him a world of good,

and perhaps saved many troubles, for, to tell the truth, I don't trust that quarterbred Hebrew."

Then he departed to see to the camels and the guns while the rest of us went to our tents to get such sleep as

the mosquitoes would allow. In my own case it was not much, since the fear of evil to come weighed upon

me. Although I knew the enormous difficulty of entering the mountain stronghold of Mur by any other way,

such as that by which I had quitted it, burdened as we were with our long train of camels laden with rifles,

ammunition, and explosives, I dreaded the results of an attempt to pass through the Fung savages.

Moreover, it occurred to me that Shadrach had insisted upon this route from a kind of jealous obstinacy, and

to be in opposition to us Englishmen, whom he hated in his heart, or perhaps for some dark and secret reason.

Still, the fact remained that we were in his power, since owing to the circumstances in which I had entered

and left the place, it was impossible for me to act as guide to the party. If I attempted to do so, no doubt he

and the Abati with him would desert, leaving the camels and their loads upon our hands. Why should they

not, seeing that they would be quite safe in concluding that we should never have an opportunity of laying

Just as the sun was setting, Quick came to call me, saying that the camels were being loaded up.

"I don't much like the look of things, Doctor," he said as he helped me to pack my few belongings, "for the

fact is I can't trust that Shadrach man. His pals call him 'Cat,' a good name for him, I think. Also, he is

showing his claws just now, the truth being that he hates the lot of us, and would like to get back into Purr or

Mur, or whatever the name of the place is, having lost us on the road. You should have seen the way he

looked at the Professor just now. Oh! I wish the Captain had let me punch his head. I'm sure it would have

As it chanced, Shadrach was destined to get his head "punched" after all, but by another hand. It happened

thus. The reeds were fired, as Shadrach had declared it was necessary to do, in order that the Abati watchmen

on the distant mountains might see and report the signal, although in the light of subsequent events I am by

no means certain that this warning was not meant for other eyes as well. Then, as arranged, we started out,

leaving them burning in a great sheet of flame behind us, and all that night marched by the shine of the stars

At the first sign of dawn we left this road and camped amid the overgrown ruins of a deserted town that had

been built almost beneath the precipitous cliffs of Mur, fortunately without having met any one or being

challenged. I took the first watch, while the others turned in to sleep after we had all breakfasted off cold

meats, for here we dared not light a fire. As the sun grew high, dispelling the mists, I saw that we were

entering upon a thicklypopulated country which was no stranger to civilization of a sort. Below us, not more

than fifteen or sixteen miles away, and clearly visible through my fieldglasses, lay the great town of

Harmac, which, during my previous visit to this land, I had never seen, as I passed it in the night.

It was a city of the West Central African type, with open market places and wide streets, containing

thousands of white, flatroofed houses, the most important of which were surrounded by gardens. Round it

ran a high and thick wall, built, apparently, of sunburnt brick, and in front of the gateways, of which I could

see two, stood square towers whence these might be protected. All about this city the flat and fertile land was

under cultivation, for the season being that of early spring, already the maize and other crops showed green

Beyond this belt of ploughlands, with the aid of the fieldglasses, I could make out great herds of grazing

cattle and horses, mixed with wild game, a fact that assured me of the truth of what I had heard during my

brief visit to Mur, that the Fung had few or no firearms, since otherwise the buck and quagga would have

kept at a distance. Far off, too, and even on the horizon, I saw what appeared to be other towns and villages.

Evidently this was a very numerous people, and one which could not justly be described as savage. No

wonder that the little Abati tribe feared them so intensely, notwithstanding the mighty precipices by which

About eleven o'clock Orme came on watch, and I turned in, having nothing to report. Soon I was fast asleep,

notwithstanding the anxieties that, had I been less weary, might well have kept me wakeful. For these were

many. On the coming night we must slip through the Fung, and before midday on the morrow we should

either have entered Mur, or failed to have entered Mur, which meantdeath, or, what was worse, captivity

among barbarians, and subsequent execution, preceded probably by torture of one sort or another.

Of course, however, we might come thither without accident, travelling with good guides on a dark night, for,

after all, the place was big, and the road lonely and little used, so that unless we met a watch, which, we were

told, would not be there, our little caravan had a good chance to pass unobserved. Shadrach seemed to think

that we should do so, but the worst of it was that, like Quick, I did not trust Shadrach. Even Maqueda, the

Lady of the Abati, she whom they called Child of Kings, had her doubts about him, or so it had seemed to

At any rate, she had told me before I left Mur that she chose him for this mission because he was bold and

cunning, one of the very few of her people also who, in his youth, had crossed the desert and, therefore, knew

the road. "Yet, Physician," she added meaningly, "watch him, for is he not named 'Cat'? Yes, watch him, for

did I not hold his wife and children hostages, and were I not sure that he desires to win the great reward in

land which I have promised to him, I would not trust you to this man's keeping."

Well, after many experiences in his company, my opinion coincided with Maqueda's, and so did that of

"Look at him, Doctor," he said when he came to tell me that I could turn in, for whether it were his watch or

not, the Sergeant never seemed to be off duty. "Look, at him," and he pointed to Shadrach, who was seated

under the shade of a tree, talking earnestly in whispers with two of his subordinates with a very curious and

unpleasing smile upon his face. "If God Almighty ever made a scamp, he's squatting yonder. My belief is that

he wanted to be rid of us all at Zeu, so that he might steal our goods, and I hope he won't play the same trick

Before I could answer, I had proof of this last statement, for the great yellow hound, Pharaoh, that had found

us in the desert, hearing our voices, emerged from some corner where it was hidden, and advanced toward us,

wagging its tail. As it passed Shadrach, it stopped and growled, the hair rising on its back, whereon he hurled

a stone at it and hit its leg. Next instant Pharaoh, a beast of enormous power, was on the top of him, and

Well, we got him off before any harm was done, but Shadrach's face, lined with its livid scars, was a thing to

To return. After this business I went to sleep, wondering if it were my last rest upon the earth, and whether,

having endured so much for his sake, it would or would not be my fortune to see the face of my son again, if,

Toward evening I was awakened by a fearful hubbub, in which I distinguished the shrill voice of Higgs

ejaculating language which I will not repeat, the baying of Pharaoh, and the smothered groans and curses of

an Abati. Running from the little tent, I saw a curious sight, that of the Professor with Shadrach's head under

his left arm, in chancery, as we used to call it at school, while with his right he punched the said Shadrach's

nose and countenance generally with all his strength, which, I may add, is considerable. Close by, holding

Pharaoh by the collar, which we had manufactured for him out of the skin of a camel that had died, stood

Sergeant Quick, a look of grim amusement on his wooden face, while around, gesticulating after their Eastern

fashion, and uttering guttural sounds of wrath, were several of the Abati drivers. Orme was absent, being, in

"Can'tyousee," he spluttered, accompanying each word with a blow on the unfortunate Shadrach's

prominent nose. "I am punching this fellow's beastly head. Ah! you'd bite, would you? Then take that, and

that andthat. Lord, how hard his teeth are. Well, I think he has had enough," and suddenly he released the

Abati, who, a gory and most unpleasant spectacle, fell to the ground and lay there panting. His companions,

seeing their chief's melancholy plight, advanced upon the Professor in a threatening fashion; indeed, one of

"Put up that thing, sonny," said the Sergeant, "or by heaven, I'll loose the dog upon you. Got your revolver

Evidently, if the man did not understand Quick's words, their purport was clear to him, for he sheathed his

knife and fell back with the others. Shadrach, too, rose from the ground and went with them. At a distance of

a few yards, however, he turned, and, glaring at Higgs out of his swollen eyes, said:

"I'd give five bob for a pint of iced stone ginger," replied Higgs inconsequently. Then he drank off a pannikin

of warmish, muddy coloured water which Quick gave to him, and handed it back, saying:

"Thanks, Sergeant; that's better than nothing, and cold drink is always dangerous if you are hot. What's the

matter? Oh! not much. Shadrach tried to poison Pharaoh; that's all. I was watching him out of the corner of

my eye, and saw him go to the strychnine tin, roll a bit of meat in it which he had first wetted, and throw it to

the poor beast. I got hold of it in time, and chucked it over that wall, where you will find it if you care to

look. I asked Shadrach why he had done such a thing. He answered, 'To keep the dog quiet while we are

passing through the Fung,' adding that anyhow it was a savage beast and best out of the way, as it had tried to

bite him that morning. Then I lost my temper and went for the blackguard, and although I gave up boxing

twenty years ago, very soon had the best of it, for, as you may have observed, no Oriental can fight with his

"I hope it may be," answered Orme, shrugging his shoulders. "To tell the truth, old fellow, it would have been

wiser to defer blacking Shadrach's eyes till we were safe in Mur. But it's no use talking now, and I daresay I

should have done the same myself if I had seen him try to poison Pharaoh," and he patted the head of the

great dog, of which we were all exceedingly fond, although in reality it only cared for Orme, merely

"Doctor," he added, "perhaps you would try to patch up our guide's nose and soothe his feelings. You know

him better than we do. Give him a rifle. No, don't do that, or he might shoot some one in the backby

accident done on purpose. Promise him a rifle when we get into Mur; I know he wants one badly, because I

caught him trying to steal a carbine from the case. Promise him anything so long as you can square it up."

So I went, taking a bottle of arnica and some court plaster with me, to find Shadrach surrounded by

sympathizers and weeping with rage over the insult, which, he said, had been offered to his ancient and

distinguished race in his own unworthy person. I did my best for him physically and mentally, pointing out,

as I dabbed the arnica on his sadly disfigured countenance, that he had brought the trouble on himself, seeing

that he had really no business to poison Pharaoh because he had tried to bite him. He answered that his reason

for wishing to kill the dog was quite different, and repeated at great length what he had told the

Professornamely, that it might betray us while we were passing through the Fung. Also he went on so

"See here, Shadrach," I said, "unless you unsay those words and make peace at once, you shall be bound and

tried. Perhaps we shall have a better chance of passing safely through the Fung if we leave you dead behind

On hearing this, he changed his note altogether, saying that he saw he had been wrong. Moreover, so soon as

his injuries were dressed, he sought out Higgs, whose hand he kissed with many apologies, vowing that he

had forgotten everything and that his heart toward him was like that of a twin brother.

"Very good, friend," answered Higgs, who never bore malice, "only don't try to poison Pharaoh again, and,

"Quite a converted character, ain't he, Doctor?" sarcastically remarked Quick, who had been watching this

edifying scene. "Nasty Eastern temper all gone; no Hebrew talk of eye for eye or tooth for tooth, but kisses

the fist that smote him in the best Christian spirit. All the same, I wouldn't trust the swine further than I could

kick him, especially in the dark, which," he added meaningly, "is what it will be tonight."

I made no answer to the Sergeant, for although I agreed with him, there was nothing to be done, and talking

By now the afternoon drew towards nighta very stormy night, to judge from the gathering clouds and

rising wind. We were to start a little after sundown, that is, within an hour, and, having made ready my own

baggage and assisted Higgs with his, we went to look for Orme and Quick, whom we found very busy in one

of the rooms of an unroofed house. To all appearance they were engaged, Quick in sorting pound tins of

tobacco or bakingpowder, and Orme in testing an electric battery and carefully examining coils of insulated

"Better than yours, old boy, when Satan taught your idle hands to punch Shadrach's head. But perhaps you

had better put that pipe out. These azoimide compounds are said to burn rather more safely than coal. Still,

one never knows; the climate or the journey may have changed their constitution."

Higgs retreated hurriedly, to a distance of fifty yards indeed, whence he returned, having knocked out his

"Don't waste time in asking questions," said Orme as the Professor approached with caution. "I'll explain. We

are going on a queer journey tonightfour white men with about a dozen halfbred mongrel scamps of

doubtful loyalty, so you see Quick and I thought it as well to have some of this stuff handy. Probably it will

never be wanted, and if wanted we shall have no time to use it; still, who knows? There, that will do. Ten

canisters; enough to blow up half the Fung if they will kindly sit on them. You take five, Quick, a battery and

three hundred yards of wire, and I'll take five, a battery, and three hundred yards of wire. Your detonators are

all fixed, aren't they? Well, so are mine," and without more words he proceeded to stow away his share of the

apparatus in the poacher pockets of his coat and elsewhere, while Quick did likewise with what remained.

Then the case that they had opened was fastened up again and removed to be laden on a camel.

As finally arranged this was the order of our march: First went an Abati guide who was said to be conversant

with every inch of the way. Then came Orme and Sergeant Quick, conducting the camels that were loaded

with the explosives. I followed in order to keep an eye upon these precious beasts and those in charge of

them. Next marched some more camels, carrying our baggage, provisions, and sundries, and finally in the

Shadrach, I should explain, had selected this situation for the reason, as he said, that if he went first, after

what had passed, any mistake or untoward occurrence might be set down to his malice, whereas, if he were

behind, he could not be thus slandered. On hearing this, Higgs, who is a generous soul, insisted upon showing

his confidence in the virtue of Shadrach by accompanying him as a rearguard. So violently did he insist, and

so flattered did Shadrach seem to be by this mark of faith, that Orme, who, I should say, if I have not already

done so, was in sole command of the party now that hostilities were in the air, consented to the plan, if with

As I know, his own view was that it would be best for us four Englishmen to remain together, although, if we

did so, whatever position we chose, it would be impossible for us in that darkness to keep touch with the line

of camels and their loads, which were almost as important to us as our lives. At least, having made up our

minds to deliver them in Mur, we thought that they were important, perhaps because it is the fashion of the

AngloSaxon race to put even a self created idea of duty before personal safety or convenience.

Rightly or wrongly, so things were settled, for in such troublous conditions one can only do what seems best

at the moment. Criticism subsequent to the event is always easy, as many an unlucky commander has found

The sun set, the darkness fell, and it began to rain and blow. We started quite unobserved, so far as we could

tell, and, travelling downward from the overgrown, ruined town, gained the old road, and in complete silence,

for the feet of camels make no noise, passed along it toward the lights of Harmac, which now and again,

when the storm clouds lifted, we saw glimmering in front of us and somewhat to our left.

In all my long wanderings I cannot remember a more exciting or a more disagreeable journey. The blackness,

relieved only from time to time by distant lightnings, was that of the plagues of Egypt; the driving rain

worked through the openings of our camelhair cloaks and the waterproofs we wore underneath them, and

wet us through. The cold, damp wind chilled us to the bone, enervated as we were with the heat of the desert.

But these discomforts, and they were serious enough, we forgot in the tremendous issue of the enterprise.

Should we win through to Mur? Or, as a crown to our many labours and sufferings, should we perish

presently on the road? That was the question; as I can assure the reader, one that we found very urgent and

Three hours had gone by. Now we were opposite to the lights of Harmac, also to other lights that shone up a

valley in the mountain to our right. As yet everything was well; for this we knew by the words whispered up

Then of a sudden, in front of us a light flashed, although as yet it was a long way off. Next came another

whispered message of "Halt!" So we halted, and presently one of the front guides crept back, informing us

that a body of Fung cavalry had appeared upon the road ahead. We took counsel. Shadrach arrived from the

rear, and said that if we waited awhile they might go away, as he thought that their presence must be

accidental and connected with the great festival. He implored us to be quite silent. Accordingly, not knowing

Now I think I have forgotten to say that the dog Pharaoh, to prevent accidents, occupied a big basket; this

basket, in which he often rode when tired, being fixed upon one side of Orme's camel. Here he lay peaceably

enough until, in an unlucky moment, Shadrach left me to go forward to talk to the Captain, whereon, smelling

his enemy, Pharaoh burst out into furious baying. After that everything was confusion. Shadrach darted back

toward the rear. The light ahead began to move quickly, advancing toward us. The front camels left the road,

as I presume, following their leader according to the custom of these beasts when marching in line.

Presently, I know not how, Orme, Quick, and myself found ourselves together in the darkness; at the time we

thought Higgs was with us also, but in this we were mistaken. We heard shoutings and strange voices

speaking a language that we could not understand. By the sudden glare of a flash of lightning, for the

thunderstorm was now travelling over us, we saw several things. One of these was the Professor's

ridingdromedary, which could not be mistaken because of its pure white colour and queer method of

holding its head to one side, passing within ten yards, between us and the road, having a man upon its back

who evidently was not the Professor. Then it was that we discovered his absence and feared the worst.

"No," answered Quick; "Shadrach has got it. I saw his ugly mug against the light."

Another vision was that of what appeared to be our baggage camels moving swiftly away from us, but off the

road which was occupied by a body of horsemen in white robes. Orme issued a brief order to the effect that

we were to follow the camels with which the Professor might be. We started to obey, but before we had

covered twenty yards of the cornfield or whatever it was in which we were standing, heard voices ahead that

were not those of Abati. Evidently the flash which showed the Fung to us had done them a like service, and

There was only one thing to doturn and flyand this we did, heading whither we knew not, but managing

About a quarter of an hour later, just as we were entering a grove of palms or other trees which hid

everything in front of us, the lightning blazed again, though much more faintly, for by this time the storm had

passed over the Mountains of Mur, leaving heavy rain behind it. By the flash I, who was riding last and, as it

chanced, looking back over my shoulder, saw that the Fung horsemen were not fifty yards behind, and

hunting for us everywhere, their line being extended over a long front. I was, however, sure that they had not

"Get on," I said to the others; "they will be here presently," and heard Quick add:

"Give your camel his head, Captain; he can see in the dark, and perhaps will take us back to the road."

Orme acted on this suggestion, which, as the blackness round us was pitchy, seemed a good one. At any rate

it answered, for off we went at a fair pace, the three camels marching in line, first over soft ground and

afterwards on a road. Presently I thought that the rain had stopped, since for a few seconds none fell on us,

but concluded from the echo of the camels' feet and its recommencement that we had passed under some

archway. On we went, and at length even through the gloom and rain I saw objects that looked like houses,

though if so there were no lights in them, perhaps because the night drew toward morning. A dreadful idea

"Very likely," whispered Orme back. "Perhaps these camels were bred here, and are looking for their stables.

So we went on for a long while, only interfered with by the occasional attentions of some barking dog.

Luckily of these Pharaoh, in his basket, took no heed, probably because it was his habit if another dog barked

at him to pretend complete indifference until it came so near that he could spring and fight, or kill it. At

length we appeared to pass under another archway, after which, a hundred and fifty yards or so further on, the

"Doors. Can feel the brasswork on them. Tower above, I think, and wall on either side. Seem to be in a trap.

Accordingly, we stopped, and, having tied the camels to each other to prevent their straying, took shelter

from the rain under the tower or whatever it might be. To pass away the time and keep life in us, for we were

almost frozen with the wet and cold, we ate some tinned food and biscuits that we carried in our saddlebags,

and drank a dram of brandy from Quick's flask. This warmed us a little, though I do not think that a bottleful

would have raised our spirits. Higgs, whom we all loved, was gone, dead, probably, by that time; the Abati

had lost or deserted us, and we three white men appeared to have wandered into a savage stronghold, where,

as soon as we were seen, we should be trapped like birds in a net, and butchered at our captor's will. Certainly

Overwhelmed with physical and mental misery, I began to doze; Orme grew silent, and the Sergeant, having

remarked that there was no need to bother, since what must be must be, consoled himself in a corner by

"There is a blessed home beyond this land of woe, Where trials never come nor tears of sorrow flow."

Fortunately for us, shortly before dawn the "tears of sorrow" as represented by the rain ceased to flow. The

sky cleared, showing the stars; suddenly the vault of heaven was suffused with a wonderful and pearly light,

although on the earth the mist remained so thick that we could see nothing. Then above this sea of mist rose

the great ball of the sun, but still we could see nothing that was more than a few yards away from us.

droned Quick beneath his breath for about the fiftieth time, since, apparently, he knew no other hymn which

So we scrambled up the steps, and, as I rather expected, found ourselves upon the top of one of two towers

set above an archway, which towers were part of a great protective work outside the southern gates of a city

that could be none other than Harmac. Soaring above the mist rose the mighty cliffs of Mur that, almost

Into this valley the sunlight poured, revealing a wondrous and awe inspiring object of which the base was

surrounded by billowy vapours, a huge, couchant animal fashioned of black stone, with a head carved to the

likeness of that of a lion, and crowned with the /uraeus/, the aspcrested symbol of majesty in old Egypt.

How big the creature might be it was impossible to say at that distance, for we were quite a mile away from

it; but it was evident that no other monolithic monument that we had ever seen or heard of could approach its

Compared to this tremendous effigy indeed, the boasted Sphinx of Gizeh seemed but a toy. It was no less

than a small mountain of rock shaped by the genius and patient labour of some departed race of men to the

form of a lionheaded monster. Its majesty and awfulness set thus above the rolling mists in the red light of

the morning, reflected on it from the towering precipices beyond, were literally indescribable; even in our

miserable state, they oppressed and overcame us, so that for awhile we were silent. Then we spoke, each after

"The idol of the Fung!" said I. "No wonder that savages should take it for a god."

"The greatest monolith in all the world," muttered Orme, "and Higgs is dead. Oh! if only he had lived to see

it, he would have gone happy. I wish it had been I who was taken; I wish it had been I!" and he wrung his

hands, for it is the nature of Oliver Orme always to think of others before himself.

"That's what we have come to blow up," soliloquized Quick. "Well, those 'azure stingingbees,' or whatever

they call the stuff (he meant azoimides) are pretty active, but it will take a lot of stirring if ever we get there.

"Come down," said Orme. "We must find out where we are; perhaps we can escape in the mist."

"One moment," I answered. "Do you see that?" and I pointed to a needlelike rock that pierced the fog about

a mile to the south of the idol valley, and say two miles from where we were. "That's the White Rock; it isn't

white really, but the vultures roost on it and make it look so. I have never seen it before, for I passed it in the

night, but I know that it marks the beginning of the cleft which runs up to Mur; you remember, Shadrach told

We descended and began our investigations in feverish haste. This was the sum of them: In the arch under the

tower were set two great doors covered with plates of copper or bronze beaten into curious shapes to

represent animals and men, and apparently very ancient. These huge doors had grilles in them through which

their defenders could peep out or shoot arrows. What seemed more important to us, however, was that they

lacked locks, being secured only by thick bronze bolts and bars such as we could undo.

"Let's clear out before the mist lifts," said Orme. "With luck we may get to the pass."

We assented, and I ran to the camels that lay resting just outside the arch. Before I reached them, however,

I did so, and in the dense mist saw a body of horsemen advancing toward the door.

They must have seen us on the top of the wall. "Fools that we were to go there!" exclaimed Orme.

Next instant he started back, not a second too soon, for through the hole where his face had been, flashed a

spear which struck the ground beyond the archway. Also we heard other spears rattle upon the bronze plates

"No luck!" said Orme; "that's all up, they mean to break in. Now I think we had better play a bold game. Got

your rifles, Sergeant and Doctor? Yes? Then choose your loopholes, aim, and empty the magazines into

them. Don't waste a shot. For heaven's sake don't waste a shot. Nowonetwothree, fire!"

Fire we did into the dense mass of men who had dismounted and were running up to the doors to burst them

open. At that distance we could scarcely miss and the magazines of the repeating rifles held five shots apiece.

As the smoke cleared away I counted quite halfadozen Fung down, while some others were staggering off,

wounded. Also several of the men and horses beyond were struck by the bullets which had passed through the

The effect of this murderous discharge was instantaneous and remarkable. Brave though the Fung might be,

they were quite unaccustomed to magazine rifles. Living as they did perfectly isolated and surrounded by a

great river, even if they had heard of such things and occasionally seen an old gaspipe musket that reached

them in the course of trade, of modern guns and their terrible power they knew nothing. Small blame to them,

therefore, if their courage evaporated in face of a form of sudden death which to them must have been almost

magical. At any rate they fled incontinently, leaving their dead and wounded on the ground.

Now again we thought of flight, which perhaps would have proved our wisest course, but hesitated because

we could not believe that the Fung had left the road clear, or done more than retreat a little to wait for us.

While we lost time thus the mist thinned a great deal, so much indeed that we could see our exact position. In

front of us, towards the city side, lay a wide open space, whereof the walls ended against those of Harmac

itself, to which they formed a kind of vestibule or antechamber set there to protect this gateway of the town

"Those inner doors are open," said Orme, nodding his head toward the great portals upon the farther side of

the square. "Let's go see if we can shut them. Otherwise we shan't hold this place long."

So we ran across to the further doors that were similar to those through which we had just fired, only larger,

and as we met nobody to interfere with our efforts, found that the united strength of the three of us was just,

only just, sufficient to turn first one and then the other of them upon its hinges and work the various bolts and

bars into their respective places. Two men could never have done the job, but being three and fairly desperate

we managed it. Then we retreated to our archway and, as nothing happened, took the opportunity to eat and

drink a few mouthfuls, Quick remarking sagely that we might as well die upon full as upon empty stomachs.

When we had crossed the square the fog was thinning rapidly, but as the sun rose, sucking the vapours from

"Sergeant," said Orme presently, "these black men are bound to attack us soon. Now is the time to lay a mine

"I was just thinking the same thing, Captain; the sooner the better," replied Quick. "Perhaps the Doctor will

keep a watch here over the camels, and if he sees any one stick up his head above the wall, he might bid him

I nodded and the two of them set out laden with wires and the packages that looked like tobacco tins, heading

for a stone erection in the centre of the square which resembled an altar, but was, I believe, a rostrum whence

the native auctioneers sold slaves and other merchandise. What they did there exactly, I am sure I do not

know; indeed, I was too much occupied in keeping a watch upon the walls whereof I could clearly see the

Presently my vigilance was rewarded, for over the great gateway opposite, at a distance of about a hundred

and fifty paces from me, appeared some kind of a chieftain clad in white robes and wearing a very fine turban

or coloured headdress, who paraded up and down, waving a spear defiantly and uttering loud shouts.

This man I covered very carefully, lying down to do so. As Quick had said, I am a good rifle shot, having

practised that art for many years; still, one may always miss, which, although I bore no personal grudge

against the poor fellow in the fine headdress, on this occasion I did not wish to do. The sudden and

mysterious death of that savage would, I felt sure, produce a great effect among his people.

At length he stopped exactly over the door and began to execute a kind of wardance, turning his head from

time to time to yell out something to others on the farther side of the wall. This was my opportunity. I

covered him with as much care as though I were shooting at a target, with one bull's eye to win. Aiming a

little low in case the rifle should throw high, very gently I pressed the trigger. The cartridge exploded, the

bullet went on its way, and the man on the wall stopped dancing and shouting and stood quite still. Clearly he

I worked the lever jerking out the empty case, preparatory to firing again, but on looking up saw that there

was no need, for the Fung captain was spinning round on his heels like a top. Three or four times he whirled

thus with incredible rapidity, then suddenly threw his arms wide, and dived headlong from the wall like a

bather from a plank, but backward, and was soon no more. Only from the farther side of those gates arose a

After this no other Fung appeared upon the wall, so I turned my attention to the spyhole in the doors behind

me, and seeing some horsemen moving about at a distance of four or five hundred yards on a rocky ridge

where the mist did not lie, I opened fire on them and at the second shot was fortunate enough to knock a man

out of the saddle. One of those with him, who must have been a brave fellow, instantly jumped down, threw

him, dead or living, over the horse, leaped up behind him, and galloped away accompanied by the others,

Now the road to the Pass of Mur seemed to be clear, and I regretted that Orme and Quick were not with me to

attempt escape. Indeed, I meditated fetching or calling them, when suddenly I saw them returning, burying a

wire or wires in the sand as they came, and at the same time heard a noise of thunderous blows of which I

could not mistake the meaning. Evidently the Fung were breaking down the farther bronze doors with some

"Well done," said Orme in a quiet voice. "Now, Sergeant, just join up those wires to the battery, and be

careful to screw them in tight. You have tested it, haven't you? Doctor, be good enough to unbar the gates.

No, you can't do that alone; I'll help you presently. Look to the camels and tighten the girths. These Fung will

"Show them some fireworks, I hope. Bring the camels into the archway so that they can't foul the wire with

their feet. Sostand still, you grumbling brutes! Now for these bolts. Heavens! how stiff they are. I wonder

Labouring furiously we got it undone and ajar. So far as we could see there was no one in sight beyond.

Scared by our bullets or for other reasons of their own, the guard there appeared to have moved away.

"No," answered Orme. "If we do, even supposing there are no Fung waiting beyond the rise, those inside the

town will soon catch us on their swift horses. We must scare them before we bolt, and then those that are left

of them may let us alone. Now listen to me. When I give the word, you two take the camels outside and make

them kneel about fifty yards away, not nearer, for I don't know the effective range of these new explosives; it

may be greater than I think. I shall wait until the Fung are well over the mine and then fire it, after which I

hope to join you. If I don't, ride as hard as you can go to that White Rock, and if you reach Mur give my

compliments to the Child of Kings, or whatever she is called, and say that although I have been prevented

from waiting upon her, Sergeant Quick understands as much about picrates as I do. Also get Shadrach tried

and hanged if he is guilty of Higgs's death. Poor old Higgs! how he would have enjoyed this."

"Beg your pardon, Captain," said Quick, "but I'll stay with you. The doctor can see to the baggage animals."

"Will you be good enough to obey orders and fall to the rear when you are told, Sergeant? Now, no words. It

is necessary for the purposes of this expedition that one of us two should try to keep a whole skin."

"No," he answered sternly. "Ah! the doors are down at last," and he pointed to a horde of Fung, mounted and

on foot, who poured through the gateway where they had stood, shouting after their fashion, and went on:

"Now then, pick out the captains and pepper away. I want to keep them back a bit, so that they come on in a

We took up our repeating rifles and did as Orme told us, and so dense was the mass of humanity opposite that

if we missed one man, we hit another, killing or wounding a number of them. The result of the loss of several

of their leaders, to say nothing of meaner folk, was just what Orme had foreseen. The Fung soldiers, instead

of rushing on independently, spread to right and left, until the whole farther side of the square filled up with

thousands of them, a veritable sea of men, at which we pelted bullets as boys hurl stones at a wave.

At length the pressure of those behind thrust onward those in front, and the whole fierce, tumultuous mob

began to flow forward across the square, a multitude bent on the destruction of three white men, armed with

these new and terrible weapons. It was a very strange and thrilling sight; never have I seen its like.

"Now," said Orme, "stop firing and do as I bid you. Kneel the camels fifty yards outside the wall, not less,

and wait till you know the end. If we shouldn't meet again, well, goodbye and good luck."

"Good Lord!" he exclaimed, "good Lord! to think that, after four campaigns, Samuel Quick, Sergeant of

Engineers, with five medals, should live to be sent off with the baggage like a potbellied bandmaster,

leaving his captain to fight about three thousand niggers singlehanded. Doctor, if he don't come out, you do

the best you can for yourself, for I'm going back to stop with him, that's all. There, that's fifty paces; down

you go, you ugly beasts," and he bumped his camel viciously on the head with the butt of his rifle.

From where we had halted we could only see through the archway into the space beyond. By now the square

looked like a great Sunday meeting in Hyde Park, being filled up with men of whom the first rows were

"Why don't he loose off them stingingbees?" muttered Quick. "Oh! I see his little game. Look," and he

pointed to the figure of Orme, who had crept behind the unopened half of the door on our side of it and was

looking intently round its edge, holding the battery in his right hand. "He wants to let them get nearer so as to

I heard no more of Quick's remarks, for suddenly something like an earthquake took place, and the whole sky

seemed to turn to one great flame. I saw a length of the wall of the square rush outward and upward. I saw the

shut half of the bronzeplated door skipping and hopping playfully toward us, and in front of it the figure of a

For instance, stones, none of which hit us, luckily, and other more unpleasant objects. It is a strange

experience to be knocked backward by a dead fist separated from its parent body, yet on this occasion this

actually happened to me, and, what is more, the fist had a spear in it. The camels tried to rise and bolt, but

they are phlegmatic brutes, and, as ours were tired as well, we succeeded in quieting them.

Whilst we were thus occupied somewhat automatically, for the shock had dazed us, the figure that had been

propelled before the dancing door arrived, reeling in a drunken fashion, and through the dust and falling

/d�bris/ we knew it for that of Oliver Orme. His face was blackened, his clothes were torn half off him, and

blood from a scalp wound ran down his brown hair. But in his right hand he still held the little electric

"Very successful mine," he said thickly. "Boer melinite shells aren't in it with this new compound. Come on

In another minute we had started at a trot toward the White Rock, whilst from the city of Harmac behind us

rose a wail of fear and misery. We gained the top of the rise on which I had shot the horseman, and, as I

expected, found that the Fung had posted a strong guard in the dip beyond, out of reach of our bullets, in

order to cut us off, should we attempt to escape. Now, terrified by what had happened, to them a supernatural

catastrophe, they were escaping themselves, for we perceived them galloping off to the left and right as fast

So for awhile we went on unmolested, though not very quickly, because of Orme's condition. When we had

covered about half the distance between us and the White Rock, I looked round and became aware that we

were being pursued by a body of cavalry about a hundred strong, which I supposed had emerged from some

He did so, and we advanced at a shambling gallop, the horsemen gaining on us every moment. Now I thought

that all was over, especially when of a sudden from behind the White Rock emerged a second squad of

I scanned them and saw that he was right. They were a very different crowd, for in front of them floated the

Abati banner, which I could not mistake, having studied it when I was a guest of the tribe: a curious,

triangular, green flag covered with golden Hebrew characters, surrounding the figure of Solomon seated on a

throne. Moreover, immediately behind the banner in the midst of a bodyguard rode a delicately shaped

Two more minutes and we were among them. I halted my camel and looked round to see that the Fung

cavalry were retreating. After the events of that morning clearly they had no stomach left for a fight with a

"Greetings, friend," she exclaimed to me, for she knew me again at once. "Now, who is captain among you?"

I pointed to the shattered Orme, who sat swaying on his camel with eyes half closed.

"Noble sir," she said, addressing him, "if you can, tell me what has happened. I am Maqueda of the Abati, she

who is named Child of Kings. Look at the symbol on my brow, and you will see that I speak truth," and,

At the sound of this soft voice (the extreme softness of Maqueda's voice was always one of her greatest

"Very queer dream," I heard him mutter. "Must be something in the Mohammedan business after all.

Having first explained that he was suffering from shock, I translated word for word, whereon Maqueda

blushed to her lovely violet eyes and let fall her veil in a great hurry. In the confusion which ensued, I heard

"No, no, sir; this one ain't no houri. She's a flesh and blood queen, and the pleasantest to look at I ever

clapped eyes on, though a benighted African Jew. Wake up, Captain, wake up; you are out of that hellfire

"Yes," he said; "I understand. The vapour of the stuff poisoned me, but it is passing now. Adams, ask that

lady how many men she's got with her. What does she say? About five hundred? Well, then, let her attack

Harmac at once. The outer and inner gates are down; the Fung think they have raised the devil and will run.

She can inflict a defeat on them from which they will not recover for years, only it must be done at once,

before they get their nerve again, for, after all, they are more frightened than hurt."

"It is to my liking; it is very good," she said in her quaint archaic Arabic when I had finished translating. "But

"Here, Lady," answered a voice from the press behind, out of which presently emerged, mounted on a white

horse, a stout man, well advanced in middle age, with a swarthy complexion and remarkably round,

prominent eyes. He was clad in the usual Eastern robes, richly worked, over which he wore a shirt of

chainmail, and on his head a helmet, with mail flaps, an attire that gave the general effect of an obese

"Is that Joshua?" said Orme, who was wandering a little again. "Rummy looking cock, isn't he? Sergeant,

tell Joshua that the walls of Jericho are down, so there'll be no need to blow his own trumpet. I'm sure from

I translated the middle part of Orme's remarks, but neither the commencement nor the end, but even these

amused her very much, for she burst out laughing, and said, pointing to Harmac, over which still hung a

"Yes, yes, Joshua, my uncle, the walls of Jericho are down, and the question is, will you not take your

opportunity? So in an hour or two we shall be dead, or if God goes with us, perhaps free from the menace of

The prince Joshua stared at her with his great, prominent eyes, then answered in a thick, gobbling voice:

"Are you mad, Child of Kings? Of us Abati here there are but five hundred men, and of the Fung yonder tens

of thousands. If we attacked, they would eat us up. Can five hundred men stand against tens of thousands?"

"It seems that three stood against them this morning, and worked some damage, my uncle, but it is true those

three are of a different race from the Abati," she added with bitter sarcasm. Then she turned to those behind

her and cried: "Who of my captains and Council will accompany me, if I who am but a woman dare to

Now here and there a voice cried, "I will," or some gorgeously dressed person stepped forward in a hesitating

"You see, men of the West!" said Maqueda after a little pause, addressing us three. "I thank you for the great

deeds that you have done and for your counsel. But I cannot take it because my people are notwarlike,"

Now there arose a great tumult among her followers, who all began to talk at once. Joshua in particular drew

a large sword and waved it, shouting out a recital of the desperate actions of his youth and the names of Fung

"Told you that fat cur was a firstclass trumpeter," said Orme languidly, while the Sergeant ejaculated in

"Good Lord! what a set. Why, Doctor, they ain't fit to savage a referee in a London football ground. Pharaoh

there in his basket (where he was barking loudly) would make the whole lot run, and if he was outoh my!

Now, then, you porpoise"this he addressed to Joshua, who was flourishing his sword unpleasantly

near"put your pasteboard up, won't you, or I'll knock your fat head off," whereon the Prince, who, if he did

not understand Quick's words, at any rate caught their meaning wonderfully well, did as he was told, and fell

Just then, indeed, there was a general movement up the pass, in the wide mouth of which all this scene took

place, for suddenly three Fung chieftains appeared galloping toward us, one of whom was veiled with a

napkin in which were cut eyeholes. So universal was this retreat, in fact, that we three on our camels, and the

"An embassy," said Maqueda, scanning the advancing horsemen, who carried with them a white flag tied to

the blade of a spear. "Physician, will you and your friends come with me and speak to these messengers?"

And without even waiting for an answer, she rode forward fifty yards or so on to the plain, and there reined

up and halted till we could bring our camels round and join her. As we did so, the three Fung,

splendidlooking, blackfaced fellows, arrived at a furious gallop, their lances pointed at us.

As the words passed her lips, the Fung pulled the horses to their haunches, Arabfashion, lifted spears and

saluted. Then their leader not the veiled man, but anotherspoke in a dialect that I, who had spent so

many years among the savages of the desert, understood well enough, especially as the base of it was Arabic.

"O, Walda Nagasta, Daughter of Solomon," he said, "we are the tongues of our Sultan Barung, Son of Barung

for a hundred generations, and we speak his words to the brave white men who are your guests. Thus says

Barung. Like the Fat One whom I have already captured, you white men are heroes. Three of you alone, you

held the gate against my army. With the weapons of the white man you killed us from afar, here one and there

one. Then, at last, with a great magic of thunder and lightning and earthquake, you sent us by scores into the

bosom of our god, and shook down our walls about our ears and out of that hell you escaped yourselves.

"Now, O white men, this is the offer of Barung to you: Leave the curs of the Abati, the baboons who gibber

and deck themselves out, the rockrabbits who seek safety in the cliffs, and come to him. He will give you

not only life, but all your heart's desirelands and wives and horses; great shall you be in his councils and

happy shall you live. Moreover, for your sakes he will try to spare your brother, the Fat One, whose eyes look

out of black windows, who blows fire from his mouth, and reviles his enemies as never man did before. Yes,

although the priests have doomed him to sacrifice at the next feast of Harmac, he will try to spare him, which,

perhaps, he can do by making him, like the Singer of Egypt, also a priest of Harmac, and thus dedicate

forever to the god with whom, indeed, he says he had been familiar for thousands of years. This is our

Now, when I had translated the substance of this oration to Orme and Quick, for, as I saw by the quiver that

passed through her at the Fung insults upon her tribe, Maqueda understood it, their tongues not differing

"Tell these fellows to say to their Sultan that he is a good old boy, and that we thank him very much; also that

we are sorry to have been obliged to kill so many of them in a way that he must have thought

unsportsmanlike, but we had to do it, as we are sure he will understand, in order to save our skins. Tell him

also that, speaking personally, having sampled the Abati yonder and on our journey, I should like to accept

his invitation. But although, as yet, we have found no men among them, only, as he says, baboons,

rockrabbits, and boasters without a fight in them, we have"and here he bowed his bleeding head to

Maqueda"found a woman with a great heart. Of her salt we have eaten, or are about to eat; to serve her we

have come from far upon her camels, and, unless she should be pleased to accompany us, we cannot desert

All of this I rendered faithfully, while every one, and especially Maqueda, listened with much attention.

When they had considered our words, the spokesman of the messengers replied to the effect that the motives

of our decision were of a nature that commanded their entire respect and sympathy, especially as their people

quite concurred in our estimate of the character of the Abati ruler, Child of Kings. This being so, they would

amend their proposition, knowing the mind of their Sultan, and having, indeed, plenipotentiary powers.

"Lady of Mur," he went on, addressing Maqueda directly, "fair daughter of the great god Harmac and a

mortal queen, what we have offered to the white lords, your guests, we offer to you also. Barung, our Sultan,

shall make you his head wife; or, if that does not please you, you shall wed whom you will"and, perhaps

"Leave, then, your rockrabbits, who dare not quit their cliffs when but three messengers wait without with

sticks," and he glanced at the spear in his hand, "and come to dwell among men. Listen, high Lady; we know

your case. You do your best in a hopeless task. Had it not been for you and your courage, Mur would have

been ours three years ago, and it was ours before your tribe wandered thither. But while you can find but a

hundred brave warriors to help you, you think the place impregnable, and you have perhaps that number,

though we know they are not here; they guard the gates above. Yes, with a few of your Mountaineers whose

hearts are as those of their forefathers were, so far as you have defied all the power of the Fung, and when

you saw that the end drew near, using your woman's wit, you sent for the white men to come with their

magic, promising to pay them with the gold which you have in such plenty in the tombs of our old kings and

"Who told you that, O Tongue of Barung?" asked Maqueda in a low voice, speaking for the first time. "The

"No, no, O Walda Nagasta, the lord Black Windows has told us nothing as yet, except sundry things about

the history of our god, with whom, as we said, he seems to be familiar, and to whom, therefore, we vowed

him at once. But there are others who tell us things, for in times of truce our peoples trade together a little,

and cowards are often spies. For instance, we knew that these white men were coming last night, though it is

true that we did not know of their fire magic, for, had we done so, we should not have let the camels slip

"Ah!" replied the Tongue, shaking his head sadly, "and yet we suffered Cat, whom you call Shadrach, to

make off with that of your fat brother; yes, and even gave it to him after his own beast had been lamed by

accident. Well, it is our bad luck, and without doubt Harmac is angry with us today. But your answer, O

"What can it be, O Voices of Barung the Sultan?" replied Maqueda. "You know that by my blood and by my

"And so you shall," pleaded the Tongue, "for when we have cleaned it of baboons and rockrabbits, which, if

you were among us, we soon should do, and thus fulfilled our oath to regain our ancient secret City of the

Rocks, we will set you there once more as its Lady, under Barung, and give you a multitude of subjects of

"It may not be, O Tongue, for they would be worshippers of Harmac, and between Jehovah, whom I serve,

"Yes, sweetsmelling Bud of the Rose, there is war, and let it be admitted that the first battle has gone against

Harmac, thanks to the magic of the white men. Yet yonder he sits in his glory as the spirits, his servants,

fashioned him in the beginning," and he pointed with his spear toward the valley of the idol. "You know our

prophecy that until Harmac rises from his seat and flies away, for where he goes, the Fung must

followtill then, I say, we shall hold the plains and the city of his namethat is, for ever."

"For ever is a long word, O Mouth of Barung." Then she paused a little, and added slowly, "Did not certain of

the gates of Harmac fly far this morning? Now what if your god should follow his gates and those

worshippers who went with them, and be seen no more? Or what if the earth should open and swallow him,

so that he goes down to hell, whither you cannot follow? Or what if the mountains should fall together and

bury him from your sight eternally. Or what if the lightnings should leap out and shatter him to dust?"

At these ominous words the envoys shivered, and it seemed to me that their faces for a moment turned grey.

"Then, O Child of Kings," answered the spokesman solemnly, "the Fung will acknowledge that your god is

Thus he spoke and was silent, turning his eyes toward the third messenger, he who wore a cloth or napkin

upon his head that was pierced with eyeholes and hung down to the breast. With a quick motion, the man

dragged off this veil and threw it to the ground, revealing a very noble countenance, not black like that of his

followers, but coppercoloured. He was about fifty years of age, with deepset flashing eyes, hooked nose,

and a flowing, grizzled beard. The collar of gold about his neck showed that his rank was high, but when we

noticed a second ornament of gold, also upon his brow, we knew that it must be supreme. For this ornament

was nothing less than the symbol of royalty, once worn by the ancient Pharaohs of Egypt, the double snakes

of the /uraeus/ bending forward as though to strike, which, as we had seen, rose also from the brow of the

As he uncovered, his two companions leapt to the ground and prostrated themselves before him, crying,

"Barung! Barung!" while all three of us Englishmen saluted, involuntarily, I think, and even the Child of

The Sultan acknowledged our greetings by raising his spear. Then he spoke in a grave measured voice:

"O Walda Nagasta, and you, white men, sons of great fathers, I have listened to the talk between you and my

servants; I confirm their words and I add to them. I am sorry that my generals tried to kill you last night. I

was making prayer to my god, or it should not have happened. I have been well repaid for that deed, since an

army should not make war upon four men, even though by their secret power four men can defeat an army. I

beseech you, and you also, Rose of Mur, to accept my proffered friendship, since otherwise, ere long, you

will soon be dead, and your wisdom will perish with you for I am weary of this little war against a handful

"O Walda Nagasta, you have breathed threats against the Majesty of Harmac, but he is too strong for you, nor

may the might that can turn a few bricks to dust and shatter the bones of men prevail against him who is

shaped from the heart of a mountain and holds the spirit of eternity. So at least I think: but even if it is

decreed otherwise, what will that avail you? If it should please the god to leave us because of your arts, the

Fung will still remain to avenge him ere they follow. Then I swear to you by my majesty and by the bones of

my ancestors who sit in the caves of Mur, that I will spare but one of the Abati Jews, yourself, O Child of

Kings, because of your great heart, and the three white men, your guests, should they survive the battle,

because of their courage and their wisdom. As for their brother, Black Windows, whom I have captured, he

must be sacrificed, since I have sworn it, unless you yield, when I will plead for his life to the god, with what

result I cannot tell. Yield, then, and I will not even slay the Abati; they shall live on and serve the Fung as

"It may not be, it may not be!" Maqueda answered, striking the pommel of her saddle with her small hand.

"Shall Jehovah whom Solomon, my father, worshipped, Jehovah of all the generations, do homage to an idol

shaped by the hands He made? My people are worn out; they have forgot their faith and gone astray, as did

Israel in the desert. I know it. It may even happen that the time has come for them to perish, who are no

longer warriors, as of old. Well, if so, let them die free, and not as slaves. At least I, in whom their best blood

runs, do not seek your mercy, O Barung. I'll be no plaything in your house, who, at the worst, can always die,

having done my duty to my God and those who bred me. Thus I answer you as the Child of many Kings. Yet

as a woman," she added in a gentler voice, "I thank you for your courtesy. When I am slain, Barung, if I am

fated to be slain, think kindly of me, as one who did her best against mighty odds," and her voice broke.

"Not quite," she answered. "These Western lords, I give them to you; I absolve them from their promise. Why

should they perish in a lost cause? If they take their wisdom to you to use against me, you have vowed them

their lives, and, perhaps, that of their brother, your captive. There is a slave of yours alsoyou spoke of him,

or your servant didSinger of Egypt is his name. One of them knew him as a child; perchance you will not

"Go, my friends," she went on, turning toward us. "I thank you for your long journey on my behalf and the

blow you have struck for me, and in payment I will send you a gift of gold; the Sultan will see it safe into

your hands. I thank you. I wish I could have known more of you, but mayhap we shall meet again in war.

She ceased, and I could see that she was watching us intently through her thin veil. The Sultan also watched

us, stroking his long beard, a look of speculation in his eyes, for evidently this play interested him and he

"This won't do," said Orme, when he understood the thing. "Higgs would never forgive us if we ate dirt just

on the offchance of saving him from sacrifice. He's too straightminded on big things. But, of course,

Doctor," he added jerkily, "you have interests of your own and must decide for yourself. I think I can speak

"I have decided," I answered. "I hope that my son would never forgive me either; but if it is otherwise, why,

"Tell him, then," said Orme. "My head aches infernally, and I want to go to bed, above ground or under it."

So I told him, although, to speak the truth, I felt like a man with a knife in his heart, for it was bitter to come

so near to the desire of years, to the love of life, and then to lose all hope just because of duty to the head

woman of a pack of effete curs to whom one had chanced to make a promise in order to gain this very end. If

we could have surrendered with honour, at least I should have seen my son, whom now I might never see

One thing, however, I added on the spur of the momentnamely, a request that the Sultan would tell the

Professor every word that had passed, in order that whatever happened to him he might know the exact

"My Harmac," said Barung when he had heard, "how disappointed should I have been with you if you had

answered otherwise when a woman showed you the way. I have heard of you English beforeArabs and

traders brought me tales of you. For instance, there was one who died defending a city against a worshipper

of the Prophet who called himself a prophet, down yonder at Khartoum on the Nilea great death, they told

"Well I did not quite believe the story, and I wished to judge of it by you. I have judged, white lords, I have

judged, and I am sure that your fat brother, Black Windows, will be proud of you even in the lion's jaws. Fear

not; he shall hear every word. The Singer of Egypt, who, it appears, can talk his tongue, shall tell the tale to

him, and make a song of it to be sung over your honourable graves. And now farewell; may it be my lot to

cross swords with one of you before all is done. That shall not be yet, for you need rest, especially yonder tall

son of a god who is wounded," and he pointed to Orme. "Child of Kings with a heart of kings, permit me to

kiss your hand and to lead you back to your people, that I would were more worthy of you. Ah! yes, I would

Maqueda stretched out her hand, and, taking it, the Sultan barely touched her fingers with his lips. Then, still

As we approached its mouth, where the Abati were crowded together, watching our conference, I heard them

murmur, "The Sultan, the Sultan himself!" and saw the prince Joshua mutter some eager words to the officers

"Look out, Doctor," said Quick into my ear. "Unless I'm mistook, that porpoise is going to play some game."

Hardly were the words out of his mouth when, uttering the most valiant shouts and with swords drawn,

Joshua and a body of his companions galloped up and surrounded our little group.

"If I had any weapon (he had thrown down his lance when he took Maqueda by the hand), certainly one of us

Then he turned to Maqueda and added, "Child of Kings, I knew these people of yours to be cowardly and

treacherous, but is it thus that you suffer them to deal with envoys under a flag of peace?"

"Not so, not so," she cried. "My uncle Joshua, you disgrace me; you make our people a shame, a hissing, and

We looked at each other. "Not at all the game," said Orme. "If they collar him, we shall be tarred with their

extremely dirty brush. Shove your camel in front, Sergeant, and if that beggar Joshua tries any tricks, put a

Quick did not need to be told twice. Banging his dromedary's ribs with the butt end of his rifle, he drove it

"Out of the light, porpoise!" with the result that the Prince's horse took fright, and reared up so high that its

rider slid off over its tail to find himself seated on the ground, a sorry spectacle in his gorgeous robes and

Taking advantage of the confusion which ensued, we surrounded the Sultan and escorted him out of the

throng back to his two companions, who, seeing that there was something amiss, were galloping toward us.

"I am your debtor," said Barung, "but, O White Men, make me more so. Return, I pray you, to that hog in

armour, and say that Barung, Sultan of the Fung, understands from his conduct that he desires to challenge

him to single combat, and that, seeing he is fully armed, the Sultan, although he wears no mail, awaits him

So I went at once with the message. But Joshua was far too clever to be drawn into any such dangerous

Nothing, he said, would have given him greater joy than to hack the head from the shoulders of this dog of a

Gentile sheik. But, unhappily, owing to the conduct of one of us foreigners, he had been thrown from his

horse, and hurt his back, so that he could scarcely stand, much less fight a duel.

So I returned with my answer, whereat Barung smiled and said nothing. Only, taking from his neck a gold

chain which he wore, he proffered it to Quick, who, as he said, had induced the prince Joshua to show his

horsemanship if not his courage. Then he bowed to us, one by one, and before the Abati could make up their

mind whether to follow him or not, galloped off swiftly with his companions toward Harmac.

Such was our introduction to Barung, Sultan of the Fung, a barbarian with many good points, among them

courage, generosity, and appreciation of those qualities even in a foe, characteristics that may have been

intensified by the blood of his mother, who, I am told, was an Arab of high lineage captured by the Fung in

Our ride from the plains up the pass that led to the high tableland of Mur was long and, in its way, wonderful

enough. I doubt whether in the whole world there exists another home of men more marvellously defended

by nature. Apparently the road by which we climbed was cut in the first instance, not by human hands, but by

the action of prim�val floods, pouring, perhaps, from the huge lake which doubtless once covered the whole

area within the circle of the mountains, although today it is but a moderatesized sheet of water, about

twenty miles long by ten in breadth. However this may be, the old inhabitants had worked on it, the marks of

For the first mile or two the road is broad and the ascent so gentle that my horse was able to gallop up it on

that dreadful night when, after seeing my son's face, accident, or rather Providence, enabled me to escape the

Fung. But from the spot where the lions pulled the poor beast down, its character changes. In places it is so

narrow that travellers must advance in single file between walls of rock hundreds of feet high, where the sky

above looks like a blue ribbon, and even at midday the path below is plunged in gloom. At other spots the

slope is so precipitous that beasts of burden can scarcely keep their foothold; indeed, we were soon obliged to

transfer ourselves from the camels to horses accustomed to the rocks. At others, again, it follows the brink of

a yawning precipice, an ugly place to ride or turn rectangular corners, which halfadozen men could hold

against an army, and twice it passes through tunnels, though whether these are natural I do not know.

Besides all these obstacles to an invader there were strong gates at intervals, with towers near by where

guards were stationed night and day, and fosses or dry moats in front of them which could only be crossed by

means of drawbridges. So the reader will easily understand how it came about that, whatever the cowardice

of the Abati, though they strove for generations, the Fung had as yet never been able to recapture the ancient

stronghold, which, or so it is said, in the beginning these Abati won from them by means of an Oriental trick.

Here I should add that, although there are two other roads to the plainsthat by which, in order to outflank

the Fung, the camels were let down when I started on my embassy to Egypt, and that to the north where the

great swamps liethese are both of them equally, if not more, impassable, at any rate to an enemy attacking

A strange cavalcade we must have seemed as we crawled up this terrific approach. First went a body of the

Abati notables on horseback, forming a long line of colour and glittering steel, who chattered as they rode, for

they seemed to have no idea of discipline. Next came a company of horsemen armed with spears, or rather

two companies in the centre of which rode the Child of Kings, some of her courtiers and chief officers, and

ourselves, perhaps, as Quick suggested, because infantry in the event of surprise would find it less easy to run

away than those who were mounted upon horses. Last of all rode more cavalry, the duty of whose rear files it

was to turn from time to time, and, after inspection, to shout out that we were not pursued.

It cannot be said that we who occupied the centre of the advance were a cheerful band. Orme, although so far

he had borne up, was evidently very ill from the shock of the explosion, so much so that men had to be set on

each side of him to see that he did not fall from the saddle. Also he was deeply depressed by the fact that

honour had forced us to abandon Higgs to what seemed a certain and probably a cruel death; and if he felt

thus, what was my own case, who left not only my friend, but also my son, in the hands of savage heathens?

Maqueda's face was not visible because of the thin spangled veil that she wore, but there was something

about her attitude suggestive of shame and of despair. The droop of the head and even her back showed this,

as I, who rode a little behind and on side of her, could see. I think, too, that she was anxious about Orme, for

she turned toward him several times as though studying his condition. Also I am sure that she was indignant

with Joshua and others of her officers, for when they spoke to her she would not answer or take the slightest

notice of them beyond straightening herself in the saddle. As for the Prince himself, his temper seemed to be

much ruffled, although apparently he had overcome the hurt to his back which prevented him from accepting

the Sultan's challenge, for at a difficult spot in the road he dismounted and ran along actively enough. At any

rate, when his subordinates addressed him he only answered them with muttered oaths, and his attitude

towards us Englishmen, especially Quick, was not amiable. Indeed, if looks could have killed us I am sure

This socalled gate was the upper mouth of the pass whence first we saw, lying beneath us, the vast,

mountainringed plain beyond. It was a beautiful sight in the sunshine. Almost at our feet, halfhidden in

palms and other trees, lay the flatroofed town itself, a place of considerable extent, as every house of any

consequence seemed to be set in a garden, since here there was no need for cramping walls and defensive

works. Beyond it to the northward, farther than the eye could reach, stretching down a gentle slope to the

faroff shores of the great lake of glistening water, were cultivated fields, and amongst them villas and, here

Whatever might be the faults of the Abati, evidently they were skilled husbandsmen, such as their reputed

forefathers, the old inhabitants of Jud�a, must have been before them, for of that strain presumably some

trace was still present in their veins. However far he may have drifted from such pursuits, originally the Jew

was a tiller of the soil, and here, where many of his other characteristics had evaporated under pressure of

circumstancesnotably the fierce courage that Titus knewthis taste remained to him, if only by tradition.

Indeed, having no other outlet for their energies and none with whom to trade, the interests of the Abati were

centred in the land. For and by the land they lived and died, and, since the amount available was limited by

the mountain wall, he who had most land was great amongst them, he who had little land was small, he who

had no land was practically a slave. Their law was in its essentials a law of the land; their ambitions, their

crimes, everything to do with them, were concerned with the land, upon the produce of which they existed

and grew rich, some of them, by means of a system of barter. They had no coinage, their money being

measures of corn or other produce, horses, camels, acres of their equivalent of soil, and so forth.

And yet, oddly enough, their country is the richest in gold and other metals that I have ever heard of even in

Africaso rich that, according to Higgs, the old Egyptians drew bullion from it to the value of millions of

pounds every year. This, indeed, I can well believe, for I have seen the ancient mines which were worked, for

the most part as open quarries, still showing plenty of visible gold on the face of the slopes. Yet to these

alleged Jews this gold was of no account. Imagine it; as Quick said, such a topsyturvy state of things was

enough to make a mere Christian feel cold down the back and go to bed thinking that the world must be

To return, the prince Joshua, who appeared to be generalissimo of the army, in what was evidently a set

phrase, exhorted the guards at the last gates to be brave and, if need were, deal with the heathen as some one

or other dealt with Og, King of Bashan, and other unlucky persons of a different faith. In reply he received

their earnest congratulations upon his escape from the frightful dangers of our journey.

These formalities concluded, casting off the iron discipline of war, we descended a joyous mob, or rather the

Abati did, to partake of the delights of peace. Really, conquerors returning from some desperate adventure

could not have been more warmly greeted. As we entered the suburbs of the town, women, some of them

very handsome, ran out and embraced their lords or lovers, holding up babies for them to kiss, and a little

farther on children appeared, throwing roses and pomegranate flowers before their triumphant feet. And all

this because these gallant men had ridden to the bottom of a pass and back again!

"Heavens! Doctor," exclaimed the sardonic Quick, after taking note of these demonstrations, "Heavens! what

a hero I feel myself to be. And to think that when I got back from the war with them Boers, after being left

for dead on Spion Kop with a bullet through my lung and mentioned in a dispatchyes, I, Sergeant Quick,

mentioned in a dispatch by the biggest ass of a general as ever I clapped eyes on, for a job that I won't detail,

no one in my native village ever took no note of me, although I had written to the parish clerk, who happens

to be my brotherinlaw, and told him the train I was coming by. I tell you, Doctor, no one so much as stood

me a pint of beer, let alone wine," and he pointed to a lady who was proffering that beverage to some one

"And as for chucking their arms round my neck and kissing me," and he indicated another episode, "all my

old mother saidshe was alive then was that she 'hoped I'd done fooling about furrin' parts as I called

soldiering, and come home to live respectable, better late than never.' Well, Doctor, circumstances alter cases,

or blood and climate do, which is the same thing, and I didn't miss what I never expected, why should I when

others like the Captain there, who had done so much more, fared worse? But, Lord! these Abati are a

Passing down the main street of this charming town of Mur, accompanied by these joyous demonstrators, we

came at last to its central square, a large, open space where, in the moist and genial climate, for the high

surrounding mountains attracted plentiful showers of rain, trees and flowers grew luxuriantly. At the head of

this square stood a long, low building with whitewashed walls and gilded domes, backed by the towering

cliff, but at a little distance from it, and surrounded by double walls with a moat of water between them, dug

This was the palace, which on my previous visit I had only entered once or twice when I was received by the

Child of Kings in formal audience. Round the rest of this square, each placed in its own garden, were the

houses of the great nobles and officials, and at its western end, among other public buildings, a synagogue or

temple which looked like a model of that built by Solomon in Jerusalem, from the description of which it had

At the gate of the palace we halted, and Joshua, riding up, asked Maqueda sulkily whether he should conduct

"the Gentiles," for that was his polite description of us, to the lodging for pilgrims in the western town.

"No, my uncle," answered Maqueda; "these foreign lords will be housed in the guestwing of the palace."

"In the guestwing of the palace? It is not usual," gobbled Joshua, swelling himself out like a great turkey

cock. "Remember, O niece, that you are still unmarried. I do not yet dwell in the palace to protect you."

"So I found out in the plain yonder," she replied; "still, I managed to protect myself. Now, I pray you, no

words. I think it necessary that these my guests should be where their goods already are, in the safest place in

Mur. You, my uncle, as you told us, are badly hurt, by which accident you were prevented from accepting the

challenge of the Sultan of the Fung. Go, then, and rest; I will send the court physician to you at once.

Goodnight, my uncle; when you are recovered we will meet again, for we have much that we must discuss.

Nay, nay, you are most kind, but I will not detain you another minute. Seek your bed, my uncle, and forget

At this polite mockery Joshua turned perfectly pale with rage, like the turkey cock when his wattles fade from

scarlet into white. Before he could make any answer, however, Maqueda had vanished under the archway, so

his only resource was to curse us, and especially Quick, who had caused him to fall from his horse.

Unfortunately the Sergeant understood quite enough Arabic to be aware of the tenor of his remarks, which he

"Shut it, Porpoise," he said, "and keep your eyes where Nature put 'em, or they'll fall out."

"What says the Gentile?" spluttered Joshua, whereon Orme, waking up from one of his fits of lethargy,

"He says that he prays you, O Prince of princes, to close your noble mouth and to keep your highbred eyes

within their sockets lest you should lose them"; at which words those who were listening broke into a fit of

laughter, for one redeeming characteristic among the Abati was that they had a sense of humour.

After this I do not quite know what happened for Orme showed signs of fainting, and I had to attend to him.

When I looked round again the gates were shut and we were being conducted toward the guestwing of the

They took us to our roomscool, lofty chambers ornamented with glazed tiles of quaint colour and beautiful

design, and furnished somewhat scantily with articles made of richhued woods. This guestwing of the

palace, where these rooms were situated, formed, we noted, a separate house, having its own gateway, but, so

far as we could see, no passage or other connection joining it to the main building. In front of it was a small

garden, and at its back a courtyard with buildings, in which we were informed our camels had been stabled.

At the time we noted no more, for night was falling, and, even if it had not been, we were too worn out to

Moreover, Orme was now desperately illso ill that he could scarcely walk leaning even on our shoulders.

Still, he would not be satisfied till he was sure that our stores were safe, and, before he could be persuaded to

lie down, insisted upon being supported to a vault with copperbound doors, which the officers opened,

"Count them, Sergeant," he said, and Quick obeyed by the light of a lamp that the officer held at the open

Again he obeyed, and, when the officer demurred to their surrender, turned on him so fiercely that the man

thought better of it and departed with a shrug of his shoulders, as I supposed to make report to his superiors.

Then at length we got Orme to bed, and, as he complained of intolerable pains in his head and would take

nothing but some milk and water, having first ascertained that he had no serious physical injuries that I could

discover, I administered to him a strong sleepingdraught from my little travelling medicine case. To our

great relief this took effect upon him in about twenty minutes, causing him to sink into a stupor from which

Quick and I washed ourselves, ate some food that was brought to us, and then took turns to watch Orme

throughout the night. When I was at my post about six o'clock on the following morning he woke up and

asked for drink, which I gave to him. After swallowing it he began to wander in his mind, and, on taking his

temperature, I found that he had over five degrees of fever. The end of it was that he went off to sleep again,

Twice during the night and early morning Maqueda sent to inquire as to his condition, and, apparently not

satisfied with the replies, about ten in the forenoon arrived herself, accompanied by two waitingladies and a

I answered yes, if she and those with her were quite quiet. Then I led them into the darkened room where

Quick stood like a statue at the head of the bed, only acknowledging her presence with a silent salute. She

gazed at Oliver's flushed face and the forehead blackened where the gases from the explosion had struck him,

and as she gazed I saw her beautiful violet eyes fill with tears. Then abruptly she turned and left the

sickchamber. Outside its doors she waved back her attendants imperiously and asked me in a whisper:

"I do not know," I answered, for I thought it best that she should learn the truth. "If he is only suffering from

shock, fatigue, and fever, I think so, but if the explosion or the blow on his head where it cut has fractured the

"Save him," she muttered. "I will give you all Inay, pardon me; what need is there to tempt you, his friend,

"I will do what I can, Lady, but the issue is in other hands than mine," I answered, and just then her

To this day the memory of that old rabbi, the court physician, affects me like a nightmare, for of all the

medical fools that ever I met he was by far the most preeminent. All about the place he followed me

suggesting remedies that would have been absurd even in the Middle Ages. The least harmful of them, I

remember, was that poor Orme's head should be plastered with a compound of butter and the bones of a

stillborn child, and that he should be given some filthy compound to drink which had been specially blessed

by the priests. Others there were also that would certainly have killed him in halfanhour.

Well, I got rid of him at last for the time, and returned to my vigil. It was melancholy work, since no skill that

I had could tell me whether my patient would live or die. Nowadays the young men might know, or say that

they did, but it must be remembered that, as a doctor, I am entirely superannuated. How could it be otherwise,

seeing that I have passed the best of my life in the desert without any opportunity of keeping up with the

Three days went by in this fashion, and very anxious days they were. For my part, although I said nothing of

it to any one, I believed that there was some injury to the patient's skull and that he would die, or at best be

paralyzed. Quick, however, had a different opinion. He said that he had seen two men in this state before

from the concussion caused by the bursting of large shells near to them, and that they both recovered

But it was Maqueda who first gave me any definite hope. On the third evening she came and sat by Orme for

awhile, her attendants standing at a little distance. When she left him there was a new look upon her facea

"This," she replied, blushing. "Suddenly he looked up and in my own tongue asked me of what colour were

my eyes. I answered that it depended upon the light in which they might be seen.

"'Not at all,' he said. 'They are always /violet/, whether the curtain is drawn or no.' Now, physician Adams,

"That of a little wild flower which grows in the West in the spring, O Maquedaa very beautiful and

"Indeed, Physician," she said. "Well, I do not know this flower, but what of that? Your friend will live and be

sane. A dying man does not trouble about the colour of a lady's eyes, and one who is mad does not give that

"Of course," she answered, "seeing that I am told that this captain alone can handle the firestuffs which you

have brought with you, and, therefore, that it is necessary to me that he should not die."

"I understand," I replied. "Let us pray that we may keep him alive. But there are many kinds of firestuffs, O

Maqueda, and of one of them which chances to give out violet flames I am not sure that my friend is master.

Now when she heard these words the Child of Kings looked me up and down angrily. Then suddenly she

laughed a little in a kind of silent way that is peculiar to her, and, without saying anything, beckoned to her

"Very variegated thing, woman, sir," remarked Quick, who was watching. (I think he meant to say

"variable.") "This one, for instance, comes up that passage like a tired horseshuffle, shuffle, shufflefor I

could hear the heels of her slippers on the floor. But now she goes out like a buck seeking its matehead in

"You had better ask the lady herself, Quick. Did the Captain take that soup she brought him?"

"Every drop, sir, and tried to kiss her hand afterward, being still dazed, poor man, poor man! I saw him do it,

"No doubt, Sergeant. But meanwhile let us be glad that both their spirits seem to have improved, and if she

brings any more soup when I am not there, I should let him have it. It is always well to humour invalids and

"Yes, Doctor; but," he added, with a sudden fall of face, "invalids recover sometimes, and then how about the

"Sufficient to the day is the evil thereof," I answered; "you had better go out for exercise; it is my watch." But

to myself I thought that Fate was already throwing its ominous shadow before, and that it lay deep in

Well, to cut a long story short, this was the turningpoint of Orme's illness, and from that day he recovered

rapidly, for, as it proved, there was no secret injury to the skull, and he was suffering from nothing except

shock and fever. During his convalescence the Child of Kings came to see him several times, or to be

accurate, if my memory serves me right, every afternoon. Of course, her visits were those of ceremonythat

is to say, she was always accompanied by several of her ladies, that thorn in my flesh, the old doctor, and one

But as Oliver was now moved by day into a huge reception room, and these people of the court were

expected to stop at one end of it while she conversed with him at the other, to all intents and purposes, save

for the presence of myself and Quick, her calls were of a private nature. Nor were we always present, since,

now that my patient was out of danger the Sergeant and I went out riding a good deal investigating Mur

It may be asked what they talked about on these occasions. I can only answer that, so far as I heard, the

general subject was the politics of Mur and its perpetual war with the Fung. Still, there must have been other

topics which I did not hear, since incidently I discovered that Orme was acquainted with many of Maqueda's

Thus when I ventured to remark that perhaps it was not altogether wise for a young man in his position to

become so intimate with the hereditary ruler of an exclusive tribe like the Abati, he replied cheerfully that this

did not in the least matter, as, of course, according to their ancient laws, she could only marry with one of her

own family, a fact which made all complications impossible. I inquired which of her cousins, of whom I

"None of them. As a matter of fact, I believe that she is officially affianced to that fat uncle of hers, the fellow

who blows his own trumpet so much, but I needn't add that this is only a form to which she submits in order

"Don't know what he thinks, and don't care," he replied, yawning; "I only know that things stand as I say, and

that the porpoiseman has as much chance of becoming the husband of Maqueda as you have of marrying the

Empress of China. And now, to drop this matrimonial conversation and come to something more important,

"You are more in the way of learning state secrets than I am, Orme," I answered sarcastically, being rather

"This, old fellow. I can't say how she knows it, but Maqueda says that they are both in good health and well

treated. Only our friend Barung sticks to his word and proposes to sacrifice poor old Higgs on this day

fortnight. Now, of course, that must be prevented somehow, and prevented it shall be if it costs me my life.

Don't you suppose that I have been thinking about myself all the time, for it isn't so, only the trouble is that I

"Then what's to be done, Orme? I haven't spoken much of the matter before for fear of upsetting you when

you were still weak, but now that you are all right again we must come to some decision."

"I know, I know," he answered earnestly; "and I tell you this, that rather than let Higgs die alone there, I will

give myself up to Barung, and, if I can't save him, suffer with him, or for him if I can. Listen: there is to be a

great council held by the Child of Kings on the day after tomorrow which we must attend, for it has only

been postponed until I was well enough. At this council that rogue Shadrach is to be put upon his trial, and

will, I believe, be condemned to death. Also we are formally to return Sheba's ring which Maqueda lent to

you to be used in proof of her story. Well, we may learn something then, or at any rate must make up our

minds to definite action. And now I am to have my first ride, am I not? Come on, Pharaoh," he added to the

dog, which had stuck at his bedside all through his illness so closely that it was difficult to entice him away

even to eat; "we are going for a ride, Pharaoh; do you hear that, you faithful beast?"

Two or three days after this conversation, I forget exactly which it was, Maqueda held her council in the great

hall of the palace. When we entered the place in charge of a guard, as though we were prisoners, we found

some hundreds of Abati gathered there who were seated in orderly rows upon benches. At the farther end, in

an apseshaped space, sat the Child of Kings herself on a gilded or perhaps a golden chair of which the arms

terminated in lions' heads. She was dressed in a robe of glittering silver, and wore a ceremonial veil

embroidered with stars, also of silver, and above it, set upon her dark hair, a little circlet of gold, in which

shone a single gem that looked like a ruby. Thus attired, although her stature is small, her appearance was

very dignified and beautiful, especially as the gossamer veil added mystery to her face.

Behind the throne stood soldiers armed with spears and swords, and at its sides and in front of it were

gathered her court to the number of a hundred or more, including her waitingladies, who in two companies

were arranged to the right and left. Each member of this court was gorgeously dressed according to his

There were the generals and captains with Prince Joshua at the head of them in their Normanlike chain

armour. There were judges in black robes and priests in gorgeous garments; there were territorial lords, of

whose attire I remember only that they wore high boots, and men who were called Marketmasters, whose

business it was to regulate the rate of exchange of products, and with them the representatives of other trades.

In short, here was collected all the aristocracy of the little population of the town and territory of Mur, every

one of whom, as we found afterwards, possessed some highsounding title answering to those of our dukes

and lords and Right Honourables, and knights, to say nothing of the Princes of the Blood, of whom Joshua

Really, although it looked so fine and gay, the spectacle was, in a sense, piteous, being evidently but a poor

mockery and survival of the pageantry of a people that had once been great. The vast hall in which they were

assembled showed this, since, although the occasion was one that excited public interest, it was after all but a

With much dignity and to the sound of music we were marched up the broad nave, if I may describe it thus,

for the building, with its apse and supporting cedar columns, bore some resemblance to a cathedral, till we

reached the open space in front of the throne, where our guards prostrated themselves in their Eastern fashion,

and we saluted its occupant in our own. Then, chairs having been given to us, after a pause a trumpet blew,

and from a side chamber was produced our late guide, Shadrach, heavily manacled and looking extremely

The trial that followed I need not describe at length. It took a long while, and the three of us were called upon

to give evidence as to the quarrel between our companion, the Professor, and the prisoner about the dog

Pharaoh and other matters. The testimony, however, that proclaimed the guilt of Shadrach was that of his

companion guides, who, it appeared, had been threatened with floggings unless they told the truth.

These men swore, one after the other, that the abandonment of Higgs had been a preconceived plan. Several

of them added that Shadrach was in traitorous communication with the Fung, whom he had warned of our

advent by firing the reeds, and had even contrived to arrange that we were to be taken while he and the other

Abati, with the camels laden with our rifles and goods which they hoped to steal, passed through in safety.

In defence Shadrach boldly denied the whole story, and especially that he had pushed the Gentile, Higgs, off

his dromedary, as was alleged, and mounted it himself because his own beast had broken down or been

However, his lies availed him little, since, after consultation with the Child of Kings, presently one of the

blackrobed judges condemned him to suffer death in a very cruel fashion which was reserved for traitors.

Further, his possessions were to be forfeited to the State, and his wife and children and household to become

public slaves, which meant that the males would be condemned to serve as soldiers, and the females allotted

Several of those who had conspired with him to betray us to the Fung were also deprived of their possessions

Thus amidst a mighty wailing of those concerned and of their friends and relatives ended this remarkable

trial, of which I give some account because it throws light upon the social conditions of Abati. What hope is

there for a people when its criminals are sent, not to jail, but to serve as soldiers, and their womenfolk

however innocent, are doomed to become the slaves of the judges or whoever these may appoint. Be it added,

however, that in this instance Shadrach and his friends deserved all they got, since, even allowing for a

certain amount of false evidence, undoubtedly, for the purposes of robbery and private hate, they did betray

When this trial was finished and Shadrach had been removed, howling for mercy and attempting to kiss our

feet like the cur he was, the audience who had collected to hear it and to see us, the Gentile strangers,

dispersed, and the members of the Privy Council, if I may call it so, were summoned by name to attend to

their duties. When all had gathered, we three were requested to advance and take seats which had been placed

Then came a pause, and, as I had been instructed that I should do, I advanced and laid Sheba's ring upon a

"Child of Kings," I said, "take back this ancient token which you lent to me to be a proof of your good faith

and mine. Know that by means of it I persuaded our brother who is captive, a man learned in all that has to do

with the past, to undertake this mission, and through him the Captain Orme who stands before you, and his

She took it and, after examination, showed it to several of the priests, by whom it was identified.

"Though I parted from it with fear and doubt, the holy ring has served its purpose well," she said, "and I

Then she replaced it on the finger from which it had been withdrawn when she gave it to me many months

"Walda Nagasta speaks!" whereon every one repeated, "Walda Nagasta speaks," and was silent.

"Strangers from the Western country called England," she said, "be pleased to hear me. You know our case

with the Fungthat they surround us and would destroy us. You know that in our extremity I took advantage

of the wandering hither of one of you a year ago to beg him to go to his own land and there obtain firestuffs

and those who understand them, with which to destroy the great and ancient idol of the Fung. For that people

declare that if this idol is destroyed they will leave the land they dwell in for another, such being their ancient

"Pardon, O Child of Kings," interrupted Orme, "but you will remember that only the other day Barung,

Sultan of the Fung, said that in this event his nation would still live on to avenge their god, Harmac. Also he

Now at these illomened words a shiver and a murmur went through the Council. But Maqueda only

"I have told you the ancient prophecy," she answered, "and for the rest words are not deeds. If the foul fiend,

Harmac, goes I think that the Fung will follow him. Otherwise, why do they make sacrifice to Earthquake as

the evil god they have to fear? And when some five centuries ago, such an earthquake shook down part of the

secret city in the bowels of the mountains that I will show to you afterwards, why did they fly from Mur and

"I do not know," answered Oliver. "If our brother were here, he whom the Fung have captured, he might

"Alas! O Son of Orme," she said, "thanks to that traitor whom but now we have condemned, he is not here

and, perhaps, could tell us nothing if he were. At least, the saying runs as I have spoken it, and for many

generations, because of it, we Abati have desired to destroy the idol of the Fung to which so many of us have

been offered in sacrifice through the jaws of their sacred lions. Now I ask," and she leaned forward, looking

"Speak of the reward, my niece," broke in Joshua in his thick voice when he saw that we hesitated what to

answer, "I have heard that these Western Gentiles are a very greedy people, who live and die for the gold

"Ask him, Captain," exclaimed Quick, "if they despise land also, since yesterday afternoon I saw one of them

try to cut the throat of another over a piece not bigger than a large dogkennel."

"Yes," I added, for I confess that Joshua's remarks nettled me, "and ask him whether the Jews did not despoil

the Egyptians of their ornaments of gold in the old days, and whether Solomon, whom he claims as a

forefather, did not trade in gold to Ophir, and lastly whether he knows that most of his kindred in other lands

So Orme, as our spokesman, put these questions with great gusto to Joshua, whom he disliked intensely,

whereat some of the Council, those who were not of the party of the Prince, smiled or even laughed, and the

silvery ornaments upon Maqueda's dress began to shake again as though she also were laughing behind her

veil. Still, she did not seem to think it wise to allow Joshua to answerif he couldbut did so herself,

"The truth is, O my friends, that here we set small store by gold because, being shut in and unable to trade, it

is of no use to us save as an ornament. Were it otherwise, doubtless we should value it as much as the rest of

the world, Jew or Gentile, and shall do so when we are freed from our foes who hem us in. Therefore, my

uncle is wrong to claim as a virtue that which is only a necessity, especially when, as your servant says," and

she pointed to the Sergeant, "our people make land their gold and will spend their lives in gaining more of it,

"By no means, Prince," answered Oliver, "we are soldiers of fortune, since otherwise why should we have

come here to fight your quarrel (laying an unpleasant emphasis on the "your") "against a chief who, if half

savage, to us seems to have some merits, those of honour and courage, for instance? If we risk our lives and

do our work, we are not too proud to take whatever we can earn. Why should we be, seeing that some of us

need wealth, and that our brother, who is as good as dead yonder, owing to the treachery of those who were

sent to guard him, has relatives in England who are poor and should be compensated for his loss?"

"Why, indeed?" ejaculated Maqueda. "Listen, now, my friends. In my own name and in that of the Abati

people I promised to you as many camel loads of this gold as you can carry away from Mur, and before the

"First the work, then the pay," said Oliver. "Now tell us, Child of Kings, what is that work?"

"This, O Son of Orme. You must swearif this is not against your consciences as Christiansthat for the

space of one year from today you will serve me and fight for me and be subject to my laws, striving all the

while to destroy the idol Harmac by your Western skill and weapons, after which you shall be free to go

"And if we swear, Lady," asked Oliver after reflection, "tell us what rank shall we hold in your service?"

"You shall be my chief captain for this enterprise, O Son of Orme, and those with you shall serve under you

At these words a murmur of dissatisfaction arose from the mailclad generals in the Council.

"Are we then, to obey this stranger, O Child of Kings?" queried Joshua as their spokesman.

"Aye, my uncle, so far as this great enterprise is concerned, as I have said. Can you handle the firestuffs of

which they alone have the secret? Could any three of you have held the gate of Harmac against the armies of

"You do not answer because you cannot," continued Maqueda. "Then for this purpose be content to serve

"Lady," said Orme in this ominous quiet, "you are so good as to make me a general among your soldiers, but

will they obey me? And who are your soldiers? Does every man of the Abati bear arms?"

"Alas! no," she replied, fixing upon this latter question perhaps because she could not answer the first. "Alas!

no. In the old days it was otherwise, when my great ancestresses ruled, and then we did not fear the Fung. But

now the people will not serve as soldiers. They say it takes them from their trades and the games they love;

they say they cannot give the time in youth; they say that it degrades a man to obey the orders of those set

over him; they say that war is barbarous and should be abolished, and all the while the brave Fung wait

without to massacre our men and make our women slaves. Only the very poor and the desperate, and those

who have offended against the laws will serve in my army, except it be as officers. Oh! and therefore are the

Abati doomed," and, throwing back her veil, suddenly, she burst into tears before us all.

I do not know that I ever remember seeing a sight more pathetic in its way than that of this beautiful and

highspirited young woman weeping in the presence of her Council over the utter degeneracy of the race she

was called upon to rule. Being old and accustomed to these Eastern expressions of emotion, I remained silent,

however; but Oliver was so deeply affected that I feared lest he should do something foolish. He went red, he

went white, and was rising from his seat to go to her, had I not caught him by the arm and pulled him back.

As for Quick, he turned his eyes to the ceiling, as though engaged in prayer, and I heard him muttering:

"The Lord help the poor thing, the Lord help her; the one pearl in the snout of all these gilded swine! Well, I

understand I am a bit of a general now, and if I don't make 'em sit up for her sake my name ain't Samuel

Meanwhile there was much consternation and indignant murmuring amongst the Court, which felt that

reflections had been thrown upon it collectively and individually. At such a crisis, as usual, Prince Joshua

took the lead. Rising from his seat, he knelt, not without difficulty, before the throne, and said:

"O Child of Kings, why do you distress us with such words? Have you not the God of Solomon to protect

"And have you not me, your uncle, your affianced, your lover?" and he laid his hand where he conceived his

heart to be, and stared up at her with his rolling, fishlike eyes. "Had it not been for the interference of these

Gentiles, in whom you seem to put such trust," he went on, "should I not have taken Barung captive the other

"And the Abati without such shreds of honour as still belong to them, my uncle."

"Let us be wed, O Bud of the Rose, O Flower of Mur, and soon I will free you from the Fung. We are

helpless because we are separate, but together we shall triumph. Say, O Maqueda, when shall we be wed?"

"When the idol Harmac is utterly destroyed, and the Fung have departed for ever, my uncle," she answered

impatiently. "But is this a time to talk of marriage? I declare the Council closed. Let the priests bring the rolls

that these strangers from the West may take the oath, and then pardon me if I leave you."

Now from behind the throne there appeared a gorgeous gentleman arrayed in a headdress that reminded me

faintly of a bishop's mitre, and wearing over his robes a breastplate of precious stones roughly polished,

This person, who it seemed was the high priest, carried in his hand a double roll of parchment written over

with characters which we afterwards discovered were bastard Hebrew, very ancient and only decipherable by

three or four of the Abati, if indeed any of them could really read it. At least it was said to be the roll of the

law brought by their forefathers centuries ago from Abyssinia, together with Sheba's ring and a few other

relics, among them the cradle (a palpable forgery), in which the child of Solomon and Maqueda, or Belchis,

the first known Queen of Sheba, was traditionally reported to have been rocked. This roll of the law, which

for generations had been used at all important ceremonies among the Abati, such as the swearingin of their

queens and chief officers, was now tendered to us to hold and kiss while we took the oath of obedience and

allegiance in the names of Jehovah and of Solomon (a strange mixture, it struck us), solemnly vowing to

"This seems a pretty wide promise," said Oliver, after it had been read to us and translated by me to Quick.

I answered "Yes," that was from my point of view, since otherwise I saw no chance of achieving the object

that had caused me to enter upon this adventure. Then, being especially requested to do so, the Sergeant, after

"Sir," he said to Orme, "we are three white men here consorting with a mob of quarterbred African Jews and

one real lady. It seems to me that we had best swear anything they want us to, trusting to the lady to see us

through the mess, since otherwise we shall be mere filibusters in the country without official rank, and liable

therefore to be shot on sight by the enemy, or any mutineers who get the upper hand here. Also, we have the

Professor and the Doctor's son to think of. Therefore I say: Swear to anything in reason, reserving allegiance

to the Crown of Great Britain, and trust to luck. You see, Captain, we are in their power anyway, and this

oath may help, but can't hurt us, while to refuse it must give offence to all these skunks, and perhaps to the

"I think you are probably right, Sergeant," said Orme. "Anyway, in for a penny, in for a pound."

Then he turned to Maqueda, who had been watching this conference in an unknown tongue with some

anxiety, or so it seemed to me, and added in Arabic: "O Child of Kings, we will take your oath, although it is

wide, trusting to your honour to protect us from any pitfalls which it may cover, for we would ask you to

remember that we are strangers in your land who do not understand its laws and customs. Only we stipulate

that we retain our allegiance to our own ruler far away, remaining the subjects of that monarch with all rights

thereto appertaining. Also, we stipulate that before we enter on our duties, or at any rate during those duties,

we shall be at full liberty to attempt the rescue of our friend and companion, now a prisoner in the hands of

the Fung, and of the son of one of us who is believed to be a slave to them, and that we shall have all the

assistance which you can give us in this matter. Moreover, we demand that if we should be tried for any

offence under this oath, you to whom we swear allegiance shall be our judge alone, none others

intermeddling in the trial. If you accept these terms we will swear the oath; otherwise we swear nothing, but

Now we were requested to stand back while the Child of Kings consulted with her advisers, which she did for

a considerable time, since evidently the questions raised involved differences of opinion. In the end, however,

she and those who supported her seemed to overrule the objectors, and we were called up and told that our

terms had been accepted and engrossed upon the form of the oath, and that everything there included would

So we signed and swore, kissing the book, or rather the roll, in the civilized fashion. Afterwards, very tired,

for all this business had been anxious, we were conducted back to our own quarters to lunch, or rather to dine,

for the Abati ate their heaviest meal at midday, taking a siesta after it according to the common Eastern

About four o'clock of that afternoon I was awakened from my nap by the growls of Pharaoh, and looked up to

see a man crouching against the door, evidently in fear of the dog's fangs. He proved to be a messenger from

Maqueda, sent to ask us if we cared to accompany her to a place that we had never seen. Of course we

answered "Yes," and were at once led by the messenger to a disused and dusty hall at the back of the palace,

where presently Maqueda and three of her ladies joined us, and with them a number of men who carried

"Doubtless, friends," said Maqueda, who was unveiled and appeared to have quite recovered from our

outburst of the morning, "you have seen many wonderful places in this Africa and other lands, but now I am

Following her, we came to a door at the end of the hall which the men unbolted and shut again behind us, and

thence passed into a long passage cut in the rock, that sloped continuously downwards and at length led

through another doorway to the vastest cave that we had ever heard of or seen. So vast was it, indeed, that the

feeble light of our lamps did not suffice to reach the roof, and only dimly showed to right and left the outlines

"Behold the cave city of Mur," said Maqueda, waving the lamp she held. "Here it was that the ancients whom

we believe to have been the forefathers of the Fung, had their secret stronghold. These walls were those of

their granaries, temples, and places of ceremonial, but, as I have told you, centuries ago an earthquake

shattered them, leaving them as they are now. Also, it broke down much of the cave itself, causing the roof to

fall, so that there are many parts where it is not safe to enter. Come now and see what is left."

We followed her into the depth of the wonderful place, our lanterns and torches making little stars of light in

that great blackness. We saw the ruins of granaries still filled with the dust of what I suppose had once been

corn, and came at length to a huge, roofless building of which the area was strewn with shattered columns,

and among them overgrown statues, covered so thick by dust that we could only discover that most of them

"If only Higgs were here," said Oliver with a sigh, and passed on to Maqueda, who was calling him to look at

Leaving the temple in which it was unsafe to walk, she led us to where a strong spring, the water supply of

the place, bubbled up into a rock basin, and overflowing thence through prepared openings, ran away we

"Look, this fountain is very ancient," said Maqueda, pointing to the lip of the basin that was worn away to the

depth of several inches where those who drew water had for many generations rested their hands upon the

"We do not know," she answered, "since lamps would scarcely have served them. It is a secret of the past

which none of the Abati have cared to recover, and another is how the air is always kept fresh so deep in the

bowels of the mountain. We cannot even say whether this place is natural, as I think, or hollowed out by

"Both, I expect," I answered. "But tell me, Lady, do the Abati make any use of this great cave?"

"Some corn is still stored here in pits in case of siege," she replied, adding sadly, "but it is not enough to be of

real service, since almost all of it comes from the estates of the Child of Kings. In vain have I prayed the

people to contribute, if only a hundredth part of their harvest, but they will not. Each says that he would give

if his neighbour gave, and so none give. And yet a day may come when a store of corn alone would stand

between them and death by hungerif the Fung held the valley, for instance," and she turned impatiently

and walked forward to show us the stables where the ancients kept their horses and the marks of their chariot

"Nice people, the Abati, sir," said Quick to me. "If it weren't for the women and children, and, above all, for

this little lady, whom I am beginning to worship like my master, as in duty bound, I'd like to see them do a bit

"There is one more place to show you," said Maqueda, when we had inspected the stables and argued as to

what possible causes could have induced the ancients to keep horses underground, "which perhaps you will

think worth a visit, since it holds the treasures that are, or shall be, yours. Come!"

We started forward again along various passages, the last of which suddenly widened into a broad and steep

incline of rock, which we followed for quite fifty paces till it ended in what seemed to be a blank wall. Here

Maqueda bade her ladies and attendants halt, which indeed they seemed very anxious to do, though at the

moment we did not know why. Then she went to one end of the wall where it joined that of the passage, and,

showing us some loose stones, asked me to pull them out, which I did, not without difficulty. When an

aperture had been made large enough for a man to creep through, she turned to her people and said:

"You, I know, believe this place to be haunted, nor would the bravest of you enter it save by express

command. But I and these strangers have no such fears. Therefore give us a gourd of oil and some torches

and bide where you are till we return, setting a lamp in the hole in the wall to guide us in case our own should

become extinguished. No, do not reason but obey. There is no danger, for though hot, the air within is pure,

Then she gave her hand to Oliver, and with his assistance crept through the hole. We followed, to find

ourselves in another cavern, where, as she had said, the temperature was much hotter than that without.

"What is this place?" asked Orme in a low voice, for its aspect seemed to awe him.

"The tomb of the old kings of Mur," she replied. "Presently you shall see," and once more she took his hand,

On we went, always descending, for perhaps four hundred yards, our footfalls echoing loudly in the intense

silence, and our lamps, round which the bats circled in hundreds, making four stars of light in the utter

blackness, till at length the passage widened out into what appeared to be a vast circular arena, with a lofty

domelike roof of rock. Maqueda turned to the right, and, halting before some objects that glimmered

This was what we saw: A great stone chair and, piled upon its seat and upon its base, human bones. Amongst

these was a skull, and on it, grotesquely tilted, a crown of gold, while other ornamentssceptres, rings,

necklaces, weapons and armourwere mingled with the bones. Nor was this all, for in a wide circle round

the chair were other skeletons, fifty or more of them, and amongst them the ornaments that their owners had

Also, in front of each stood a tray of some metal, which we afterwards discovered to be silver or copper, and

heaped upon it every kind of valuable, such as golden cups and vases, toilet utensils, necklaces, pectorals,

bracelets, leglets, earrings and beads that seemed to be cut from precious stones, piles of ring money, and a

hundred other things such as have been prized by mankind since the beginning of civilization.

"You understand," said Maqueda, as we stared, openmouthed at this awful and marvellous sight, "he in the

chair was the king. Those about him were his officers, guards, and women. When he was buried they brought

his household here, bearing his wealth, sat them down about him, and killed them. Blow away the dust, and

you will see that the rock beneath is still stained with their blood; also, there are the swordmarks on their

Quick, who was of an inquiring mind, stepped forward and verified these statements.

"Golly!" he said, throwing down the skull of a man over whom the tired executioners had evidently bungled

badly, "I'm glad I didn't serve the old kings of Mur. But the same game goes on in a small way today in

Africa, for when I was campaigning on the West Coast I came across it not a fortnight old, only there they

"Perhaps," said Maqueda, when the Sergeant's remarks had been translated to her. "Yet I do not think the

custom is one that my people would love," and she laughed a little, then added, "forward, friends, there are

So we moved on, and at a distance of some twenty paces found another chair with scattered bones on and

about the seat, lying where each had fallen as the dead man decayed. Round it were the skeletons of the

unfortunates who had been doomed to accompany him upon his last journey, every one of them behind his

tray of golden objects, or of simple treasure. In front of this king's chair also were the bones of a dog with a

Again we proceeded to a third mortuary, if it may so be called, and here Maqueda pointed out the skeleton of

a man, in front of which stood a tray piled up with what evidently had been the medicine bottles of the period

"Say, O Physician Adams," she remarked with a smile, "would you have wished to be court doctor to the

"No, Lady," I answered; "but I do wish to examine his instruments if I have your leave," and while she

hurried forward I stooped down and filled my pockets. Here I may remark, that upon subsequent inspection I

found among these instruments, manufactured I know not what number of thousands of years agofor on

that point controversy rages among the learnedmany that with modifications are still in use today.

Of that strange and dreadful sepulchre there is little more to tell. From monarch to monarch we marched on

till at length we grew weary of staring at bones and gold. Even Quick grew weary, who had passed his early

youth in assisting his father, the parish sexton, and therefore, like myself, regarded these relics with

professional interest, though of a different degree. At any rate, he remarked that this family vault was

uncommonly hot, and perhaps, if it pleased her Majesty, as he called Maqueda, we might take the rest of the

But just then we came to No. 25, according to my counting, and were obliged to stop to wonder, for clearly

this king had been the greatest of them all, since round him lay about two or three times the average number

of dead, and an enormous quantity of wealth, some of it in the form of little statues of men and women, or

perhaps of gods. Yet, oddly enough, he was hunchback with a huge skull, almost a monstrosity indeed.

Perhaps his mind partook of the abnormal qualities of his body, since no less than eleven little children had

been sacrificed at his obsequies, two of whom, judging from their crooked bones, must have been his own.

One wonders what chanced in Mur and the surrounding territories which then acknowledged its sway when

"Here we begin to turn, for this cave is a great circle," said Maqueda over her shoulder.

But Oliver, whom she addressed, had left her side and was engaged in taking observations behind the

hunchback's funeral chair with an instrument which he had produced from his pocket.

She followed him and asked curiously what this thing might be, and why he made use of it here.

"We call it a compass," he answered, "and it tells me that beyond us lies the east, where the sun rises; also it

shows at what height we stand above the sea, that great water which you have never seen, O Child of Kings.

"The lionheaded idol of the Fung, I have been told," she answered. "That which you saw before you blew up

the gate of the city Harmac. But how far off it may be I do not know, for I cannot see through stone. Friend

Adams, help me to refill the lamps, for they burn low, and all these dead would be ill company in the dark. So

at least my people think, since there is not one of them that dares to enter this place. When first we found it

only a few years ago and saw the company it held, they fled, and left me to search it alone. Look, yonder are

So I refilled the shallow handlamps, and while I did so Orme took some hasty observations of which he

"What have you learned?" she asked, when at last he rejoined us somewhat unwillingly, for she had been

"Not so much as I should have done if you could have given me more time," he replied, adding in

explanation, "Lady, I was brought up as an engineer, that is, one who executes works, and to do so takes

measurements and makes calculations. For instance, those dead men who hollowed or dressed these caves

"We have such among us now," she said. "They raise dams and make drains and houses, though not so good

as those which were built of old. But again I askwhat have you learned, O wise Engineer?"

"Only that here we stand not so very far above the city Harmac, of which I chanced to take the level, and that

behind yonder chair there was, I think, once a passage which has been built up. But be pleased to say nothing

of the matter, Lady, and to ask me no more questions at present, as I cannot answer them with certainty."

"I see that you are discreet as well as wise," she replied with some sarcasm. "Well, since I may not be trusted

Then we began our return journey, passing many more groups of skeletons which now we scarcely troubled

to look at, perhaps because the heavy air filled with dust that once had been the flesh of men, was telling on

our energies. Only I noticed, or rather the observant Quick called my attention to the fact, that as we went the

kings in their chairs were surrounded by fewer and fewer attendants and women, and that the offerings placed

at their feet were of an everlessening value. Indeed, after we had passed another five or six of them, their

murdered retinues dwindled to a few female skeletons, doubtless those of favourite wives who had been

At length there were none at all, the poor monarchs, who now were crowded close together, being left to

explore the shades alone, adorned merely with their own jewellery and regalia. Ultimately even these were

replaced by funeral goldfoil ornaments, and the trays of treasure by earthenware jars which appeared to

have contained nothing but food and wine, and added to these a few spears and other weapons. The last of the

occupied chairs, for there were empty ones beyond, contained bones which, from their slenderness and the

small size of the bracelets among them, I saw at once had belonged to a woman who had been sent to the

"Doubtless," said Maqueda, when I pointed this out to her, "at that time the ancients had grown weak and

poor, since after so many kings they permitted a woman to rule over them and had no wealth to waste upon

her burial. That may have been after the earthquake, when only a few people were left in Mur before the

"Where, then, are those of your own house buried?" asked Oliver, staring at the empty chairs.

"Oh! not in this place," she answered; "I have told you it was discovered but a few years ago. We rest in

tombs outside, and for my part I will sleep in the simple earth, so that I may live on in grass and flowers, if in

no other way. But enough of death and doom. Soon, who can tell how soon? we shall be as these are," and

she shuddered. "Meanwhile, we breathe, so let us make the best of breath. You have seen your fee, say, does

"What fee?" he asked. "Death, the reward of Life? How can I tell until I have passed its gate?"

Here this philosophical discussion was interrupted by the sudden decease of Quick's lamp.

"Thought there was something wrong with the blooming thing," said the Sergeant, "but couldn't turn it up, as

it hasn't got a screw, without which these oldfashioned colza oils never were no good. Hullo! Doctor, there

"The wicks!" exclaimed Maqueda, "we forgot to bring new wicks, and without them of what use is oil?

Come, be swift; we are still far from the mouth of this cave, where none except the high priests will dare to

seek us," and, taking Oliver by the hand, she began to run, leaving us two to follow as best we could.

"Steady, Doctor," said Quick, "steady. In the presence of disaster comrades should always stick together, as it

says in the Redbook presented by the crown to warrant officers, but paid for out of their deferred allowance.

Take my arm, Doctor. Ah! I thought so, the more haste the less speed. Look there," and he pointed to the

Next instant Maqueda turned round holding up this remaining lamp and called to us. I saw the faint light

gleam upon her beautiful face and glitter down the silver ornaments of her dress. Very wild and strange she

looked in that huge vault, seen thus for a single moment, then seen no more, for presently where the flame

"Yes, sir," said Quick, and instantly let off a fearful yell, which echoed backward and forward across the

"All right, coming," answered Oliver, and his voice sounded so far to the left that Quick thought it wise to

"Can't trust sounds here, sir, echoes are too uncertain," said the Sergeant; "but come on, I think I've placed

them now," and calling to /them/ not to move, we headed in what we were sure was the right direction.

The end of that adventure was that presently I tripped up over a skeleton and found myself lying half stunned

amidst trays of treasure, affectionately clasping a skull under the impression that it was Quick's boot.

He hauled me up again somehow, and, as we did not know what to do, we sat down amidst the dead and

listened. By now the others were apparently so far off that the sound of Oliver's calling only reached us in

"As, like idiots, we started in such a hurry that we forgot to bring any matches with us, there is nothing to be

done, except wait," I said. "No doubt in due course those Abati will get over their fear of ghosts and come to

"Wish I could do the same, sir. I didn't mind those deaders in the light, but the dark's a different matter. Can't

"Certainly I do hear something," I answered, "but I think it must be the echo of our own voices."

"Well, let us hold our jaw, sir, and perhaps they will hold theirs, for this kind of conversation ain't nice."

So we were silent, but the strange murmuring still went on, coming apparently from the wall of the cave

behind us, and it occurred to me that I had once heard something like it before, though at the time I could not

think where. Afterwards I remembered that it was when, as a boy, I had been taken to see the Whispering

Halfanhour or so went by in this fashion, and still there were no signs of the Abati or of our missing pair.

"Can't help thinking I've got a wax match somewhere, Doctor. I remember feeling it in one of the pockets of

this coat on the day before we left London, and thinking afterwards it wasn't safe to have had it packed in a

box marked 'Hold.' Now if only I could find that match, we have got plenty of torches, for I've stuck to my

bundle all through, although I never thought of them when the lamps were going out."

Having small belief in the Sergeant's match, I made no answer, and the search went on till presently I heard

"By Jingo, here it is, in the lining. Yes, and the head feels all right. Now, Doctor, hold two of the torches

toward me; make ready, present, fire!" and he struck the match and applied it to the heads of the resinous

Instantly these blazed up, giving an intense light in that awful darkness. By this light, for one moment only,

we saw a strange, and not unattractive spectacle. I think I forgot to say that in the centre of this vault stood a

kind of altar, which until that moment, indeed, I had not seen. This altar, which, doubtless, had been used for

ceremonial purposes at the funerals of the ancient Kings, consisted of a plain block of basalt stone, whereon

was cut the symbol of a human eye, the stone being approached by steps and supported upon carved and

On the lowest of these steps, near enough to enable us to see them quite clearly, were seated Oliver Orme and

Maqueda, Child of Kings. They were seated very close together; indeed, if I must tell the truth, Oliver's arm

was about Maqueda's waist, her head rested upon his shoulder, and apparently he was engaged in kissing her

So we rightabouted for a decent period, then, coughing loudly because of the irritant smoke of the

torchesadvanced to cross the cavern, and by accident stumbled upon our lost companions. I confess that I

"Glad to see you, Captain," he said to Oliver. "Was getting very anxious about you, sir, until by good luck I

found a match in the lining of my coat. If the Professor had been here he'd have had plenty, which is an

argument in favour of continuous smoking, even when ladies are present. Ah! no wonder her Majesty is faint

in this hot place, poor young thing. It's lucky you didn't leave hold of her, sir. Do you think you could manage

to support her, sir, as we ought to be moving. Can't offer to do so myself, as I have lamed my foot with the

tooth of a dead king, also my arms are full of torches. But if you prefer the Doctorwhat do you say, sir?

That you /can/ manage? There is such an echo in this vault that it is difficult to hearvery well, let us go on,

for these torches won't last for ever, and you wouldn't like us to have to spend a whole night here with the

lady in such a delicate condition, would you, especially as those nastytempered Abati might say that you

had done it on purpose? Take her Majesty's arm, Doctor, and let us trek. I'll go ahead with the torches."

To all this artless harangue Oliver answered not a single word, but glared at us suspiciously over the shape of

Maqueda, who apparently had fainted. Only when I ventured to offer her some professional assistance she

recovered, and said that she could get on quite well alone, which meant upon Orme's arm.

Well, the end of it was that she got on, and so did we, for the torches lasted until we reached the narrow,

sloping passage, and, rounding the corner, saw the lantern burning in the hole in the wall, after which, of

"Doctor," said Oliver to me in a voice of studied nonchalance that night, as we were preparing to turn in, "did

"Oh, yes," I answered, "lots! Of course, myself, I am not given to arch�ology, like poor Higgs, but the sight

struck me as absolutely unique. If I were inclined to moralize, for instance, what a contrast between those

dead rulers and their young and beautiful successor, full of life and love"here he looked at me

"Oh, shut it, Adams! I don't want a philosophical lecture with historical comparisons. Did you notice

anything except bones and gold when that unutterable ass, Quick, suddenly turned on the lightsI mean

"Well, if you want the truth," I said, "not /very/ much myself, for my sight isn't as good as it used to be. But

the Sergeant, who has extraordinarily sharp eyes, thought that he saw you kissing Maqueda, a supposition

that your relative attitudes seemed to confirm, which explains, moreover, some of the curious sounds we

heard before he lit the torches. That's why he asked me to turn my back. But, of course, we may have been

Oliver consigned the Sergeant's eyes to an ultimate fate worse than that which befell those of Peeping Tom;

"You made no mistake," he said, "we love each other, and it came out suddenly in the dark. I suppose that the

"From a moral point of view I am glad that you love each other," I remarked, "since embraces that are merely

nervous cannot be commended. But from every other, in our circumstances the resulting situation strikes me

as a little short of awful, although Quick, a most observant man, warned me to expect it from the first."

"Curse Quick," said Oliver again, with the utmost energy. "I'll give him a month's notice this very night."

"Don't," I said, "for then you'll oblige him to take service with Barung, where he would be most dangerous.

"Why? What's wrong about it, Doctor?" he asked indignantly. "Of course, she's a Jew of some diluted sort or

other, and I'm a Christian; but those things adapt themselves. Of course, too, she's my superior, but after all

hers is a strictly local rank, and in Europe we should be on much the same footing. As for her being an

Eastern, what does that matter? Surely it is not an objection which should have weight with /you/. And for the

"Never, never, /never/!" I answered with enthusiasm. "The young lady to whom any gentleman has just

engaged himself is always absolutely unequalled, and, let me admit at once that this is perhaps the most

original and charming that I have ever met in all Central Africa. Only, whatever may be the case with you, I

don't know whether this fact will console me and Quick when our throats are being cut. Look here, Orme," I

added, "didn't I tell you long ago that the one thing you must /not/ do was to make love to the Child of

"Did you? Really, I forget; you told me such a lot of things, Doctor," he answered coolly enough, only

At this moment, Quick, who had entered the room unobserved, gave a dry cough, and remarked:

"Don't blame the Captain, Doctor, because he don't remember. There's nothing like shock from an explosion

for upsetting the memory. I've seen that often in the Boer war, when, after a big shell had gone off

somewhere near them, the very bravest soldiers would clean forget that it was their duty to stand still and not

I laughed, and Oliver said something which I could not hear, but Quick went on imperturbably:

"Still, truth is truth, and if the Captain has forgotten, the more reason that we should remind him. That

evening at the Professor's house in London you did warn him, sir, and he answered that you needn't bother

"Nigger woman," broke out Oliver; "I never used such words; I never even thought them, and you are an

impertinent fellow to put them into my mouth. Nigger woman! Good heavens! It's desecration."

"Very sorry, Captain, now I come to think of it, I believe you said black woman, speaking in your haste. Yes

and I begged you not to brag, seeing that if you did we might live to see you crawling after her, with myself,

Samuel Quick bringing up the rear. Well, there it is we are, and the worst of it is that I can't blame you, being

as anticipated in the prophecyfor that's what it was though I didn't know it myself at the timeexactly in

the same state myself, though, of course, at a distance, bringing up the rear respectfully, as said."

"You don't mean that you are in love with the Child of Kings?" said Oliver, staring at the Sergeant's grim and

"Begging your pardon, Captain, that is exactly what I do mean. If a cat may look at a queen, why mayn't a

man love her? Howsoever, my kind of love ain't likely to interfere with yours. My kind means sentrygo and

perhaps a knife in my gizzard; yourswell, we saw what yours means this afternoon, though what it will all

lead to we didn't see. Still, Captain, speaking as one who hasn't been keen on the sex heretofore, I saysail

in, since it's worth it, even if you've got to sink afterwards, for this lady, although she is half a Jew, and I

never could abide Jews, is the sweetest and the loveliest and the best and the bravest little woman that ever

At this point Oliver seized his hand and shook it warmly, and I may mention that I think some report of

Quick's summary of her character must have reached Maqueda's ears. At any rate, thenceforward until the

end she always treated the old fellow with what the French call the "most distinguished consideration."

But, as I was not in love, no one shook my hand, so, leaving the other two to discuss the virtues and graces of

the Child of Kings, I went off to bed filled with the gloomiest forbodings. What a fool I had been not to insist

that whatever expert accompanied Higgs should be a married man. And yet, now when I came to think of it,

that might not have bettered matters, and perhaps would only have added to the transaction a degree of moral

turpitude which at present was lacking, since even married men are sometimes weak.

The truth was that Maqueda's attractions were extraordinarily great. To her remarkable beauty she added a

wonderful charm of manner and force of mind. Also her situation must touch the heart and pity of any man,

so helpless was she in the midst of all her hollow grandeur, so lonely amongst a nation of curs whom she

strove in vain to save, and should she escape destruction with them, doomed to so sad and repulsive a fate,

namely to become the wife of a fat poltroon who was her own uncle. Well, we know to what emotion pity is

akin, and the catastrophe had occurred a little sooner than I had expected, that was all.

Doubtless to her, in comparison with the men to whom she was accustomed and allowed by etiquette to take

as her associates, this brave and handsome young Englishman, who had come into her care sick and shattered

after the doing of a great deed, must have seemed a veritable fairy prince. And she had helped to nurse him,

and he had shown himself grateful for her kindness and condescension, andthe rest followed, as surely as

But how would it end? Sooner or later the secret must come out, for already the Abati nobles, if I may call

them so for want of a better name, and especially Joshua, were bitterly jealous of the favour their lady

showed to the foreigner, and watched them both. Then whatwhat would happen? Under the Abati law it

was death for any one outside of the permitted degree of relationship to tamper with the affections of the

Child of Kings. Nor was this wonderful, since that person held her seat in virtue of her supposed direct

descent from Solomon and the first Maqueda, Queen of Sheba, and therefore the introduction of any alien

Moreover, Orme, having sworn an oath of allegiance, had become subject to those laws. Lastly, I could not in

the least hope from the character of the pair concerned that this was but a passing flirtation.

Oh! without a doubt these two had signed their own deathwarrant yonder in the Cave of Death, and

incidentally ours also. This must be the end of our adventure and my long search for the son whom I had lost.

Our breakfast on the following morning was a somewhat gloomy meal. By common consent no allusion was

Indeed, there was no talk at all to speak of, since, not knowing what else to do, I thought I could best show

my attitude of mind by preserving a severe silence, while Quick seemed to be absorbed in philosophical

reflections, and Orme looked rather excited and dishevelled, as though he had been writing poetry, as I

daresay was the case. In the midst of this dreary meal a messenger arrived, who announced that the Walda

Fearing lest Orme should say something foolish, I answered briefly that we would wait upon her, and the man

went, leaving us wondering what had happened to cause her to desire our presence.

At the appointed time we were shown into the small audience room, and, as we passed its door, I ventured to

"For your own sake and hers, as well as that of the rest of us, I implore you to be careful. Your face is

Then we were shown in ceremoniously, and made our bows to Maqueda, who was seated, surrounded by

some of the judges and officers, among them, Prince Joshua, and talking to two roughlooking men clad in

ordinary brown robes. She greeted us, and after the exchange of the usual compliments, said:

"Friends, I have summoned you for this reason. This morning when the traitor Shadrach was being led out to

execution at the hands of these men, the officers of the law, he begged for a delay. When asked why, as his

petition for reprieve had been refused, he said that if his life was spared he could show how your companion,

"I do not know," she answered, "but wisely they spared the man. Let him be brought in."

A door opened, and Shadrach entered, his hands bound behind his back and shackles on his feet. He was a

very fearful and much chastened Shadrach, for his eyes rolled and his teeth chattered with terror, as, having

prostrated himself to the Walda Nagasta, he wriggled round and tried to kiss Orme's boot. The guards pulled

"Nay," she answered, and ordered most of those present to leave the room, including the executioners and

"The man is desperate, and there will be none left to guard him," said Joshua nervously.

"I'll do that, your Highness," answered Quick in his bad Arabic, and stepping up behind Shadrach he added in

When all had gone again Shadrach was commanded to speak and say how he could save the Englishman

"Thus, Child of Kings," he answered, "Black Windows, as we know, is imprisoned in the body of the great

"O Lady, I do know it, and also the Sultan said so, did he not? Well, I can show a secret road to that idol

whence he may be reached and rescued. In my boyhood I, who am called Cat, because I can climb so well,

found that road, and when the Fung took me afterward and threw me to the lions, where I got these scars

"It is not enough to show the road," said Maqueda. "Dog, you must save the foreign lord whom you betrayed.

"That is a hard saying, Lady," answered the man. "Am I God that I should promise to save this stranger who

perchance is already dead? Yet I will do my best, knowing that if I fail you will kill me, and that if I succeed I

shall be spared. At any rate, I will show you the road to where he is or was imprisoned, although I warn you

"Where you can travel we can follow," said Maqueda. "Tell us now what we must do."

So he told her, and when he had done the Prince Joshua intervened, saying that it was not fitting that the

Child of Kings in her own sacred person should undertake such a dangerous journey. She listened to his

"Still I am going," she said, "not for the sake of the stranger who is called Black Windows, but because, if

there is a secret way out of Mur I think it well that I should know that way. Yet I agree with you, my uncle,

that on such a journey I ought not to be unprotected, and therefore I pray that you will be ready to start with

"No, no," she said, "you are too honest. The honour of the Abati is involved in this manner, since, alas! it was

an Abati that betrayed Black Windows, and an Abatinamely, yourselfmust save him. You have often

told me, my uncle, how clever you are at climbing rocks, and now you shall make proof of your skill and

courage before these foreigners. It is a command, speak no more," and she rose, to show that the audience

That same afternoon Shadrach, by mountain paths that were known to him, led a little company of people to

the crest of the western precipice of Mur. Fifteen hundred feet or more beneath us lay the great plains upon

which, some miles away, could be seen the city of Harmac. But the idol in the valley we could not see,

"What now, fellow," said Maqueda, who was clad in the rough sheepskin of a peasant woman, which

somehow looked charming upon her. "Here is the cliff, there lies the plain; I see no road between the two,

"Lady," answered the man, "now I take command, and you must follow me. But first let us see that nobody

Then he went round the company and numbered them. In all we were sixteen; Maqueda and Joshua, we three

Englishmen, armed with repeating rifles and revolvers, our guide Shadrach, and some picked Mountaineers

chosen for their skill and courage. For even in Mur there were brave men left, especially among the

shepherds and huntsmen, whose homes were on the cliffs. These sturdy guides were laden with ropes, lamps,

When everything had been checked and all the ladders and straps tested, Shadrach went to a clump of bushes

which grew feebly on the windswept crest of the precipice. In the midst of these he found and removed a

large flat stone, revealing what evidently had been the head of a stair, although now its steps were much worn

and crumbled by the water that in the wet season followed this natural drain to the depths below.

"This is that road the ancients made for purposes of their own," explained Shadrach, "which, as I have said, I

chanced to discover when I was a boy. But let none follow it who are afraid, for it is steep and rough."

Now Joshua, who was already weary with his long ride and walk up to the crest of the precipice, implored

Maqueda almost passionately to abandon the idea of entering this horrid hole, while Oliver backed up his

entreaties with few words but many appealing glances, for on this point, though for different reasons, the

"My uncle," she said, "with you, the experienced mountaineer, why should I be afraid? If the Doctor here,

who is old enough to be the father of either of us" (so far as Joshua was concerned this remark lacked truth),

"is willing to go, surely I can go also? Moreover, if I remained behind, you would wish to stay to guard me,

and never should I forgive myself if I deprived you of such a great adventure. Also, like you, I love climbing.

So we were roped up. First went Shadrach, with Quick next to him, a position which the Sergeant insisted

upon occupying as his custodian, and several of the Mountaineers, carrying ladders, lamps, oil, food and

other things. Then in a second gang came two more of these men, Oliver, Maqueda, myself, and next to me,

Joshua. The remaining mountaineers brought up the rear, carrying spare stores, ladders, and so forth. When

For the first two hundred feet or so the stairs, though worn and almost perpendicular, for the place was like

the shaft of a mine, were not difficult to descend, to any of us except Joshua, whom I heard puffing and

groaning behind me. Then came a gallery running eastward at a steep slope for perhaps fifty paces, and at the

end of it a second shaft of about the same depth as the first, but with the stairs much more worn, apparently

by the washing of water, of which a good deal trickled out of the sides of the shaft. Another difficulty was

Toward the bottom of this section there was scarcely any stair left, and the climbing became very dangerous.

Here, indeed, Joshua slipped, and with a wail of terror slid down the shaft and landed with his legs across my

back in such a fashion that had I not happened to have good hand and foot hold at the time, he would have

propelled me on to Maqueda, and we must have all rolled down headlong, probably to our deaths.

As it was, this fat and terrified fellow cast his arms about my neck, to which he clung, nearly choking me,

until, just when I was about to faint beneath his weight and pressure, the Mountaineers in the third party

arrived and dragged him off. When they had got him in charge, for I refused to move another step while he

was immediately behind me, we descended by a ladder which the first party had set up, to the second level,

where began another long, eastward sloping passage that ended at the mouth of a third pit.

Here arose the great question as to what was to be done with the Prince Joshua, who vowed that he could go

no farther, and demanded loudly to be taken back to the top of the cliff, although Shadrach assured him that

thenceforward the road was much easier. At length we were obliged to refer the matter to Maqueda, who

"My uncle," she said, "you tell us that you cannot come on, and it is certain that we cannot spare the time and

men to send you back. Therefore, it seems that you must stop where you are until we return, and if we should

not return, make the best of your own way up the shaft. Farewell, my uncle, this place is safe and

"Heartless woman!" gobbled Joshua, who was shaking like a jelly with fear and rage. "Would you leave your

affianced lord and lover alone in this haunted hole while you scramble down rocks like a wild cat with

"Certainly not," replied Maqueda with decision. "Shall it be said that the Child of Kings is afraid to go where

Well, the end of it was that Joshua came on in the centre of the third body of Mountaineers, who were

Shadrach was right, since for some reason or other the stairs thenceforward remained more perfect. Only they

seemed almost endless, and before we reached our goal I calculated that we must have descended quite

twelve hundred feet into the bowels of the rock. At length, when I was almost tired out and Maqueda was so

breathless that she was obliged to lean on Oliver, dragging me behind her like a dog on a string, of a sudden

we saw a glimmer of daylight that crept into the tunnel through a small hole. By the mouth of yet another pit

or shaft, we found Shadrach and the others waiting for us. Saluting, he said that we must unrope, leave our

"To a still lower level, lord," he answered, "but one which you will scarcely care to explore, since it ends in

"Indeed," said Oliver, much interested for reasons of his own, and he glanced at Quick, who nodded his head

Then we all followed Shadrach to find ourselves presently upon a plateau about the size of a racquet court

which, either by nature or by the hand of man, had been recessed into the face of that gigantic cliff. Going to

the edge of this plateau, whereon grew many treeferns and some thick green bushes that would have made

us invisible from below even had there been any one to see us, we saw that the sheer precipice ran down

beneath for several hundred feet. Of these yawning depths, however, we did not at the moment make out

Rising out of the gulf below was what we took at first to be a rounded hill of black rock, oblong in shape,

from which projected a gigantic shaft of stone ending in a kind of fretted bush that alone was of the size of a

cottage. The point of this bushlike rock was exactly opposite the little plateau on to which we had emerged

"What is that?" asked Maqueda, of Shadrach, pointing in front of her, as she handed back to one of the

"That, O Walda Nagasta," he answered, "is nothing else than the back of the mighty idol of the Fung, which

is shaped like a lion. The great shaft of rock with the bush at the end of it is the tail of the lion. Doubtless this

platform on which we stand is a place whence the old priests, when they owned Mur as well as the land of the

Fung, used to hide themselves to watch whatever it was they wanted to see. Look," and he pointed to certain

grooves in the face of the rock, "I think that here there was once a bridge which could be let down at will on

to the tail of the liongod, though long ago it has rotted away. Yet ere now I have travelled this road without

We stared at him astonished, and in the silence that followed I heard Maqueda whisper to Oliver:

"Perhaps that is how he whom we call Cat escaped from the Fung; or perhaps that is how he communicates

"Or perhaps he is a liar, my Lady," interrupted Quick, who had also overheard their talk, a solution which, I

"Did I not tell you in Mur, Ladyto rescue Black Windows? Listen, now, it is the custom of the Fung to

allow those who are imprisoned within the idol to walk unguarded upon its back at dawn and sunset. At least,

this is their custom with Black Windowsask me not how I know it; this is truth, I swear it on my life,

which is at stake. Now this is my plan. We have with us a ladder which will reach from where we stand to the

tail of the idol. Should the foreign lord appear upon the back of the god, which, if he still lives, as I believe he

does, he is almost sure to do at sundown, as a man who dwells in the dark all day will love the light and air

when he can get them, then some of us must cross and bring him back with us. Perhaps it had best be you, my

lord Orme, since if I went alone, or even with these men, after what is past Black Windows might not

"O Lady, it is not so difficult as it looks. A few steps across the gulf, and then a hundred feet or so along the

tail of the lion which is flat on the top and so broad that one may run down it if careful to follow the curves,

that is on a still daynothing more. But, of course, if the Lord Orme is afraid, which I did not think who

have heard so much of his courage" and the rogue shrugged his shoulders and paused.

"Afraid, fellow," said Oliver, "well, I am not ashamed to be afraid of such a journey. Yet if there is need I

will make it, though not before I see my brother alone yonder on the rock, since all this may be but a trick of

"It is madness; you shall not go," said Maqueda. "You will fall and be dashed to pieces. I say that you shall

"Why should he not go, my niece?" interrupted Joshua. "Shadrach is right; we have heard much of the

"Very good, my uncle, then you shall go with him. Surely one of the ancient blood of the Abati will not shirk

On hearing this Joshua relapsed into silence, and I have no clear memory of what he did or said in connection

Now followed a pause in the midst of which Oliver sat down and began to take off his boots.

"Because, Lady," he answered, "if I have to walk yonder road it is safer to do so in my stockings. Have no

fear," he added gently, "from boyhood I have been accustomed to such feats, and when I served in my

country's army it was my pleasure to give instruction in them, although it is true that this one surpasses all

"Nonsense," I said, "you are too old for the game, Sergeant. If any one goes, I should, seeing that I believe

my son is over there, but I can't try it, as I know my head would give out, and I should fall in a second, which

"Of course," broke in Oliver, who had overheard us, "I'm in command here, and my orders are that neither of

you shall come. Remember, Sergeant, that if anything happens to me it is your business to take over the

stores and use them if necessary, which you alone can do. Now go and see to the preparations, and find out

the plan of campaign, for I want to rest and keep quiet. I daresay the whole thing is humbug, and we shall see

So Quick and I went to superintend the lashing of two of the light ladders together and the securing of some

planks which we had brought with us upon the top of the rungs, so as to make these ladders easy to walk on. I

asked who would be of the party besides Shadrach and Orme, and was told no one, as all were afraid.

Ultimately, however, a man named Japhet, one of the Mountaineers, volunteered upon being promised a grant

of land from the Child of Kings herself, which grant she proclaimed before them all was to be given to his

At length everything was ready, and there came another spell of silence, for the nerves of all of us were so

strained that we did not seem able to talk. It was broken by a sound of sudden and terrible roaring that arose

"It is the hour of the feeding of the sacred lions which the Fung keep in the pit about the base of the idol,"

explained Shadrach. Then he added, "Unless he should be rescued, I believe that Black Windows will be

given to the lions tonight, which is that of full moon and a festival of Harmac, though maybe he will be kept

This information did not tend to raise anyone's spirits, although Quick, who always tried to be cheerful,

The shadows began to gather in the Valley of Harmac, whereby we knew that the sun was setting behind the

mountains. Indeed, had it not been for a clear and curious glow reflected from the eastern sky, the gulf would

have plunged us in gloom. Presently, far away upon a rise of rock which we knew must be the sphinx head of

the huge idol, a little figure appeared outlined against the sky, and there began to sing. The moment that I

heard the distant voice I went near to fainting, and indeed should have fallen had not Quick caught me.

"What is it, Adams?" asked Oliver, looking up from where he and Maqueda sat whispering to each other

"No," I answered, "but, thank God, my son still lives. That is his voice. Oh! if you can, save him, too."

Now there was much suppressed excitement, and some one thrust a pair of fieldglasses into my hand, but

either they were wrongly set or the state of my nerves would not allow me to see through them. So Quick

"Tall, slim figure wearing a white robe, but at the distance in this light can't make out the face. One might

hail him, perhaps, only it would give us away. Ah! the hymn is done and he's gone; seemed to jump into a

hole in the rock, which shows that he's all right, anyway, or he couldn't jump. So cheer up, Doctor, for you

"Yes," I repeated after him, "much to be thankful for, but still I would that I had more after all these years to

After the ceasing of the song and the departure of my son, there appeared upon the back of the idol three

Fung warriors, fine fellows clad in long robes and armed with spears, and behind them a trumpeter who

carried a horn or hollowed elephant's tusk. These men marched up and down the length of the platform from

the rise of the neck to the root of the tail, apparently to make an inspection. Having found nothing, for, of

course, they could not see us hidden behind the bushes on our little plateau, of which no doubt they did not

even know the existence, and much less that it was connected with the mountain plain of Mur, the trumpeter

blew a shrill blast upon his horn, and before the echoes of it had died away, vanished with his companions.

"Sunset tour of inspection. Seen the same kind of thing as at Gib.," said the Sergeant. "Oh! by Jingo! Pussy

isn't lying after allthere he is," and he pointed to a figure that rose suddenly out of the black stone of the

It was Higgs, Higgs without a doubt; Higgs wearing his battered sun helmet and his dark spectacles; Higgs

smoking his big meerschaum pipe, and engaged in making notes in a pocketbook as calmly as though he sat

I gasped with astonishment, for somehow I had never expected that we should really see him, but Orme,

"Yes, that's the old fellow right enough. Well, now for it. You, Shadrach, run out your ladder and cross first

"Nay," broke in Maqueda, "this dog shall not go, for never would he return from his friends the Fung. Man,"

she said, addressing Japhet, the Mountaineer to whom she had promised land, "go you over first and hold the

end of the ladder while this lord crosses. If he returns safe your reward is doubled."

Japhet saluted, the ladder was run out and its end set upon the roughnesses in the rock that represented the

hair of the sphinx's tail. The Mountaineer paused a moment with hands and face uplifted; evidently he was

praying. Then bidding his companions hold the hither end of the ladder, and having first tested it with his foot

and found that it hung firm, calmly he walked across, being a brave fellow, and presently was seen seated on

Now came Oliver's turn. He nodded to Maqueda, who went white as a sheet, muttering some words to her

"I'll do my best if I can get hold of him," he answered. "Sergeant, if anything happens to me you know your

"I'll try and follow your example, Captain, under all circumstances, though that will be hard," replied Quick

Oliver stepped out on the ladder. I reckoned that twelve or fourteen short paces would take him across, and

the first half of these he accomplished with quiet certainty. When he was in the exact middle of the passage,

however, the end of one of the uprights of the ladder at the farther side slipped a little, notwithstanding the

efforts of Japhet to keep it straight, with the result that the plank bound on the rungs lost its level, sinking an

inch or so to the right, and nearly causing Oliver to fall from it into the gulf. He wavered like a windshaken

reed, attempted to step forward, hesitated, stopped, and slowly sank on to his hands and knees.

"The Gentile has lost his head," began Joshua in a voice full of the triumph that he could not hide.

Joshua got no further, for Quick, turning, threatened him savagely with his fist, saying in English:

"Stow your jaw if you don't want to follow him, you swine," whereon Joshua, who understood the gesture, if

For a moment Oliver remained in his crouching posture on the board, which was all that separated him from

an awful death in the gulf beneath. Next, while we watched, agonized, he rose to his feet again, and with

"Well done our side!" said Quick, addressing Joshua, "why don't your Royal Highness cheer? No, you leave

that knife alone, or presently there'll be a hog the less in this world," and stooping down he relieved the

Prince of the weapon which he was fingering with his round eyes fixed upon the Sergeant.

"My uncle," she said, "brave men are risking their lives yonder while we sit in safety. Be silent and cease

Next moment we had forgotten all about Joshua, being utterly absorbed in watching the drama in progress

upon the farther side of the gulf. After a slight pause to recover his nerve or breath, Orme rose, and preceded

by Japhet, climbed up the bushlike rock till he reached the shaft of the sphinx's tail. Here he turned and

waved his hand to us, then following the Mountaineer, walked, apparently with the utmost confidence, along

the curves of the tail to where it sprang from the body of the idol. At this spot there was a little difficulty in

climbing over the smooth slope of rock on to the broad terracelike back. Soon, however, they surmounted it,

and vanishing for a few seconds into the hollow of the loins, which, of course, was a good many feet deep,

reappeared moving toward the shoulders. Between these we could see Higgs standing with his back toward

Passing Japhet, Oliver walked up to the Professor and touched him on the arm. Higgs turned, stared at the

pair for a moment, and then, in his astonishment, or so we guessed, sat down plump upon the rock. They

pulled him to his feet, Orme pointing to the cliff behind, and evidently explaining the situation and what must

be done. Then followed a short and animated talk. Through the glasses we could even see Higgs shaking his

head. He told them something, they came to a determination, for now he turned, stepped forward a pace or

two, and vanished, as I learnt afterwards, to fetch my son, without whom he would not try to escape.

A while went by; it seemed an age, but really was under a minute. We heard the sound of shouts. Higgs's

white helmet reappeared, and then his body, with two Fung guards clinging on to him. He yelled out in

Oliver hesitated, although the Mountaineer was pulling at him, till the heads of more Fung appeared. Then,

with a gesture of despair, he turned and fled. First ran Oliver, then Japhet, whom he had outpaced, and after

them came a number of priests or guards, waving knives, while in the background Higgs rolled on the rock

The rest was very short. Orme slid down the rump of the idol on to the tail, followed by the Mountaineer, and

after them in single file came three Fung, who apparently thought no more of the perilous nature of their

foothold than do the sheiks of the Egyptian pyramids when they swarm about those monuments like lizards.

Nor, for the matter of that, did Oliver or Japhet, who doubled down the tail as though it were a race track.

Oliver swung himself on to the ladder, and in a second was half across it, we holding its other end, when

suddenly he heard his companion cry out. A Fung had got hold of Japhet by the leg and he lay face

Oliver halted and slowly turned round, drawing his revolver as he did so. Then he aimed and fired, and the

Fung, leaving go of Japhet's leg, threw up his arms and plunged headlong into the gulf beneath. The next

thing I remember is that they were both among us, and somebody shouted, "Pull in the ladder."

Vaguely I wondered why, till I perceived that three of those courageous Fung were following across it,

resting their hands upon each other's shoulders, while their companions cheered them.

"Now, pull, brothers, pull!" shouted the Sergeant, and pull we did. Poor Fung! they deserved a better fate.

"Always inflict loss upon the enemy when you get a chance," remarked the Sergeant, as he opened fire with

his repeating rifle upon other Fung who by now were clustering upon the back of the idol. This position,

however, they soon abandoned as untenable, except one or two of them who remained there, dead or

A silence followed, in the midst of which I heard Quick saying to Joshua in his very worst Arabic:

"Now does your Royal Highness think that we Gentiles are cowards, although it is true those Fung are as

Joshua declined argument, and I turned to watch Oliver, who had covered his face with his hands, and

"What is it, O friend, what is it?" I heard Maqueda say in her gentle voicea voice full of tears, tears of

gratitude I think. "You have done a great deed; you have returned safe; all is well."

"Nay," he answered, forgetting her titles in his distress, "all is ill. I have failed, and tonight they throw my

Maqueda, finding no answer, stretched out her hand to the Mountaineer, his companion in adventure, who

"Japhet," she said, "I am proud of you; your reward is fourfold, and henceforth you are a captain of my

"This," he answered: "I remembered about your son, and so did Higgs. In fact, he spoke of him firstthey

seem to have become friends. He said he would not escape without him, and could fetch him in a moment, as

he was only just below. Well, he went to do so, and must have found the guard instead, who, I suppose, had

heard us talking. You know as much about the rest as I do. Tonight, when the full moon is two hours high,

there is to be a ceremony of sacrifice, and poor Higgs will be let down into the den of lions. He was writing

his will in a notebook when we saw him, as Barung had promised to send it to us."

"Doctor," said the Sergeant, in a confidential voice, when he had digested this information, "would you

translate for me a bit, as I want to have a talk with Cat there, and my Arabic don't run to it?"

I nodded, and we went to that corner of the plateau where Shadrach stood apart, watching and listening.

"Now, Cat," said the Sergeant (I give his remarks in his own language, leaving out my rendering) "just listen

to me, and understand that if you tell lies or play games either you or I don't reach the top of this cliff again

"Very well. You've told us that once you were a prisoner among the Fung and thrown to these holy lions, but

"This, O Quick. After ceremonies that do not matter, I was let down in the foodbasket into the feedingden,

and thrown out of the basket like any other meat. Then the gates were lifted up by the chains, and the lions

"What happened? Why, of course I hid myself in the shadow as much as possible, right against the walls of

the precipice, until a satan of a shelion snuffled me out and gave a stroke at me. Look, here are the marks of

her claws," and he pointed to the scars upon his face. "Those claws stung like scorpions; they made me mad.

The terror which I had lost when I saw their yellow eyes came back to me. I rushed at the precipice as a cat

that is hunted by a dog rushes at a wall. I clung to its smooth side with my nails, with my toes, with my teeth.

A lion leaped up and tore the flesh of my leg, here, here," and he showed the marks, which we could scarcely

see in that dim light. "He ran back for another spring. Above me I saw a tiny ledge, big enough for a hawk to

sit onno more. I jumped, I caught it, drawing up my legs so that the lion missed me. I made the effort a

man makes once in his life. Somehow I dragged myself to that ledge; I rested one thigh upon it and pressed

against the rock to steady myself. Then the rock gave, and I tumbled backward into the bottom of a tunnel.

Afterwards I escaped to the top of the cliff in the dark, O God of Israel! in the dark, smelling my way,

climbing like a baboon, risking death a thousand times. It took me two whole days and nights, and the last of

those nights I knew not what I did. Yet I found my way, and that is why my people name me Cat."

"I understand," said Quick in a new and more respectful voice, "and however big a rascal you may be, you've

got pluck. Now, say, remembering what I told you," and he tapped the handle of his revolver, "is that

"I believe so, O Quick; why should it be changed? The victims are let down from the belly of the god, just

there between his thighs where are doors. The feedingplace lies in a hollow of the cliff; this platform on

which we stand is over it. None saw my escape, therefore none searched for the means of it, since they

thought that the lions had devoured me, as they have devoured thousands. No one enters there, only when the

beasts have fed full they draw back to their sleeping dens, and those who watch above let down the bars.

Listen," and as he spoke we heard a crash and a rattle far below. "They fall now, the lions having eaten.

When Black Windows and perhaps others are thrown to them, by and by, they will be drawn up again."

We returned to the others and told them everything that we had learned from Shadrach.

"What's your plan, Sergeant?" asked Oliver when he had heard. "Tell me, for I have none; my head is

"This, Captain, for what it is worth; that I should go down through the hole that Cat here speaks of, and get

into the den. Then when they let down the Professor, if they do, and pull up the gates, that I should keep back

the lions with my rifle while he bolts to the ladder which is ready for him, and I follow if I can."

"What schemes do you make?" asked Maqueda eagerly, for, of course, she could not understand our talk.

"What, my friend," she said to Oliver reproachfully, "would you risk your life again tonight? Surely it is

"It would be tempting the goodness of God much more if I left my friend to be eaten by lions, Lady," he

Then followed much discussions. In the end it was agreed that we should descend to the level of the den, if

this were possible; that Oliver and Quick should go down into the den with Japhet, who instantly volunteered

to accompany them, and that I, with some of the Mountaineers, should stop in the mouth of the hole as a

reserve to cover their retreat from the lions. I pleaded to be allowed to take a more active part, but of this they

would not hear, saying with some truth, that I was by far the best shot of the three, and could do much more

But I knew they really meant that I was too old to be of service in such an adventure as this. Also they desired

Then came the question as to who should descend the last tunnel to the place of operations. Oliver wished

Maqueda to return to the top of the cliff and wait there, but she said at once that she could not think of

attempting the ascent without our aid; also that she was determined to see the end of the matter. Even Joshua

would not go; I think, that being an unpopular character among them, he distrusted the Mountaineers, whose

It was suggested that he should remain where he was until we returned, if we did return, but this idea

commended itself to him still less than the other. Indeed he pointed out with much truth what we had

overlooked, namely, that now the Fung knew of the passage and were quite capable of playing our own game,

that is, of throwing a bridge across from the sphinx's tail and attempting the storm of Mur.

Maqueda answered that she was sure she did not know, but that meanwhile it might be wise to block the

mouth of the tunnel by which we had reached the plateau in such a fashion that it could not easily be forced.

"Yes," answered Oliver, "and if we ever get out of this, to blow the shaft in and make sure that it cannot be

"There is a better way, Sergeant, if we want to mine under the sphinx; I mean through the Tomb of Kings. I

took the levels roughly, and the end of it can't be far off. Anyhow, this shaft is of no more use to us now that

Then we set to work to fill in the mouth of the passage with such loose stones as we could find. It was a

difficult business, but in the end the Mountaineers made a very fair job of it under our direction, piling the

rocks in such a fashion that they could scarcely be cleared away in any short time without the aid of

While this work was going on, Japhet, Shadrach, and the Sergeant in charge of him, undertook to explore the

last shaft which led down to the level of the den. To our relief, just as we had finished building up the hole,

they returned with the news that now after they had removed a fallen stone or two it was quite practicable

So, in the same order as before, we commenced its passage, and in about halfanhour, for it was under three

hundred feet in depth, arrived safely at the foot. Here we found a bathaunted place like a room that

evidently had been hollowed out by man. As Shadrach had said, at its eastern extremity was a large, oblong

boulder, so balanced that if even one person pushed on either of its ends it swung around, leaving on each

side a passage large enough to allow a man to walk through in a crouching attitude.

Very silently we propped open this prim�val door and looked out. Now the full moon was up, and her

brilliant light had begun to flood the gulf. By it we saw a dense shadow, that reached from the ground to three

hundred feet or so above us. This we knew to be that thrown by the flanks of the gigantic sphinx which

projected beyond the mountain of stone whereon it rested, those flanks whence, according to Shadrach, Higgs

would be lowered in a foodbasket. In this shadow and on either side of it, covering a space of quite a

hundred yards square, lay the feedingden, whence arose a sickly and horrible odour such as is common to

any place frequented by cats, mingled with the more pungent smell of decaying flesh.

This darksome den was surrounded on three sides by precipices, and on the fourth, that toward the east,

enclosed by a wall or barrier of rock pierced with several gates made of bars of metal, or so we judged by the

From beyond this eastern wall came dreadful sounds of roars, snarls, and whimperings. Evidently there the

Only one more thing need be mentioned. On the rock floor almost immediately beneath us lay remains which,

from their torn clothes and hair, we knew must be human. As somebody explained, I think it was Shadrach,

they were those of the man whom Orme had shot upon the tail of the sphinx, and of his companions who had

For awhile we gazed at this horrible hole in silence. Then Oliver took out his watch, which was a repeater,

"Higgs told me," he said, "that he was to be thrown to the lions two hours after moonrise, which is within

"Yes, Captain," answered Quick; "but everything is quite ready, including those brutes, to judge by the noise

they make, excepting perhaps Samuel Quick, who never felt less ready for anything in his life. Now then,

Pussy, run out that ladder. Here's your rifle, Captain, and six reload clips of cartridges, five hollownosed

bullets in each. You'll never want more than that, and it's no use carrying extra weight. In your righthand

pocket, Captain, don't forget. I've the same in mine. Doctor, here's a pile for you; laid upon that stone. If you

lie there, you'll have a good light and rest for your elbow, and at this range ought to make very pretty

shooting, even in the moonlight. Best keep your pistol on the safe, Captain; at least, I'm doing so, as we might

get a fall, and these newfangled weapons are very hairtriggered. Here's Japhet ready, too, so give us your

marching orders, sir, and we will go to business; the Doctor will translate to Japhet."

"We descend the ladder," said Orme, "and advance about fifty paces into the shadow, where we can see

without being seen; where also, according to Shadrach, the foodbasket is let down. There we shall stand and

await the arrival of this basket. If it contains the Professor, he whom the Fung and the Abati know as Black

Windows, Japhet, you are to seize him and lead, or if necessary carry, him to the ladder, up which some of

the mountaineers must be ready to help him. Your duty, Sergeant, and mine, also that of the Doctor firing

from above, will be to keep off the lions as best we can, should any lions appear, retreating as we fire. If the

brutes get one of us he must be left, since it is foolish that both lives should be sacrificed needlessly. For the

rest, you, Sergeant, and you, Japhet, must be guided by circumstances and act upon your own discretion. Do

not wait for special orders from me which I may not be able to give. Now, come on. If we do not return,

Adams, you will see the Child of Kings safely up the shafts and conduct her to Mur. Goodbye, Lady."

"Goodbye," answered Maqueda in a brave voice; I could not see her face in the darkness. "Presently, I am

"I will not be outdone in courage by these Gentiles," he said. "Lacking their terrible weapons, I cannot

"Very well, sir," answered Orme in an astonished voice, "glad to have your company, I am sure. Only

remember that you must be quick in going up it again, since hungry lions are active, and let all take notice

"To be mocked by you for ever after, my niece. No, I go to face the lions," and very slowly he crept through

the hole and began to descend the ladder. Indeed, when Quick followed after an interval he found him only

halfway down, and had to hurry his movements by accidentally treading on his fingers.

A minute or two later, peeping over the edge, I saw that they were all in the den, that is, except Joshua, who

had reascended the ladder to the height of about six feet, and stood on it face outward, holding to the rock on

either side with his hands as though he had been crucified. Fearing lest he should be seen there, even in the

shadow, I suggested to Maqueda that she should order him either to go down, or to return, which she did

Meanwhile the three had vanished into the shadow of the sphinx, and we could see nothing of them. The

great round moon rose higher and higher, flooding the rest of the charnelhouse with light, and, save for an

occasional roar or whimper from the lions beyond the wall, the silence was intense. Now I could make out the

metal gates in this wall, and even dark and stealthy forms which passed and repassed beyond their bars. Then

I made out something else also, the figures of men gathering on the top of the wall, though whence they came

I knew not. By degrees their number increased till there were hundreds of them, for the wall was broad as a

"Prince," I whispered to Joshua, "you must get down off the ladder or you will betray us all. Nay, it is too late

to come up here again, for already the moonlight strikes just above your head. Go down, or we will cast the

So he went down and hid himself among some ferns and bushes where we saw no more of him for a while,

Far, far above us, from the back of the idol I suppose, came a faint sound of solemn chanting. It sank, and we

heard shouts. Then suddenly it swelled again. Now Maqueda, who knelt near me, touched my arm and

pointed to the shadow which gradually was becoming infiltrated with the moonlight flowing into it from

either side. I looked, and high in the air, perhaps two hundred feet from the ground, saw something dark

descending slowly. Doubtless it was the basket containing Higgs, and whether by coincidence or no, at this

moment the lions on the farther side of the wall burst into peal upon peal of terrific roaring. Perhaps their

sentries watching at the gate saw or smelt the familiar basket, and communicated the intelligence to their

Slowly, slowly it descended, till it was within a few feet of the ground, when it began to sway backward and

forward like a pendulum, at each swing covering a wider arc. Presently, when it hung over the edge of the

shadow that was nearest to us, it was let down with a run and overset, and out of it, looking very small in

those vast surroundings and that mysterious light, rolled the figure of a man. Although at that distance we

could see little of him, accident assured us of his identity, for as he rolled the hat he wore fell from him, and I

knew it at once for Higgs's sunhelmet. He rose from the ground, limped very slowly and painfully after the

helmet, picked it up, and proceeded to use it to dust his knees. At this moment there was a clanking sound.

Then followed more sounds, this time of wild beasts raging for their prey, and of other human beasts

shrieking with excitement on the wall above. The Professor turned and saw. For a moment he seemed about

to run, then changed his mind, clapped the helmet on his head, folded his arms and stood still, reminding me

in some curious way, perhaps, because of the shortness of his thick figure, of a picture I had seen of the great

To describe what followed is extremely difficult, for we watched not one but several simultaneous scenes.

For instance, there were the lions, which did not behave as might have been expected. I thought that they

would rush through the doors and bound upon the victim, but whether it was because they had already been

fed that afternoon or because they thought that a single human being was not worth the trouble, they acted

Through the open gates they came, in two indolent yellow lines, male lions, female lions, halfgrown lions,

cub lions that cuffed each other in play, in all perhaps fifty or sixty of them. Of these only two or three looked

towards the Professor, for none of them ran or galloped, while the rest spread over the den, some of them

vanishing into the shadow at the edge of the surrounding cliff where the moonlight could not reach.

Here one of them, at any rate, must have travelled fast enough, for it seemed only a few seconds later that we

heard a terrific yell beneath us, and craning over the rock I saw the Prince Joshua running up the ladder more

But quickly as he came, the long, thin, sinuous thing beneath came quicker. It reared itself on its hind legs, it

stretched up a great pawI can see the gleaming claws in it nowand struck or hooked at poor Joshua. The

paw caught him in the small of the back, and seemed to pin him against the ladder. Then it was drawn slowly

downward, and heaven! how Joshua howled. Up came the other paw to repeat the operation, when, stretching

myself outward and downward, with an Abati holding me by the ankles, I managed to shoot the beast through

the head so that it fell all of a heap, taking with it a large portion of Joshua's nether garments.

A few seconds later he was among us, and tumbled groaning into a corner, where he lay in charge of some of

When the smoke cleared at length, I saw that Japhet had reached Higgs, and was gesticulating to him to run,

while two lions, a male and a female, stood at a little distance, regarding the pair in an interested fashion.

Higgs, after some brief words of explanation, pointed to his knee. Evidently he was lamed and could not run.

Japhet, rising to the occasion, pointed to his back, and bent down. Higgs flung himself upon it, and was

hitched up like a sack of flour. The pair began to advance toward the ladder, Japhet carrying Higgs as one

The lion sat down like a great dog, watching this strange proceeding with mild interest, but the lioness, filled

with feminine curiosity, followed sniffing at Higgs, who looked over his shoulder. Taking off his battered

helmet, he threw it at the beast, hitting her on the head. She growled, then seized the helmet, playing with it

for a moment as a kitten does with a ball of wool, and next instant, finding it unsatisfying, uttered a short and

savage roar, ran forward, and crouched to spring, lashing her tail. I could not fire, because a bullet that would

But, just when I thought that the end had come, a rifle went off in the shadow and she rolled over, kicking

and biting the rock. Thereon the indolent male lion seemed to awake, and sprang, not at the men, but at the

wounded lioness, and a hellish fight ensued, of which the details and end were lost in a mist of dust and

The crowd upon the wall, becoming alive to the real situation, began to scream in indignant excitement which

quickly communicated itself to the less savage beasts. These set up a terrible roaring, and ran about, keeping

for the most part to the shadows, while Japhet and his burden made slow but steady progress toward the

Then from the gloom beneath the hindquarters of the sphinx rose a sound of rapid firing, and presently

Orme and Quick emerged into the moonlight, followed by a number of angry lions that advanced in short

One of them emptied his rifle at the pursuing beasts, while the other ran back a few paces, thrusting in a fresh

clip of cartridges as he went. Then he began to fire, and his companion in turn retreated behind him. In this

way they knocked over a number of lions, for the range was too short for them to miss often, and the

expanding bullets did their work very well, paralyzing even when they did not kill. I also opened fire over

their heads, and, although in that uncertain light the majority of my shots did no damage, the others disposed

So things went on until all four, that is, Japhet with Higgs upon his back, and Orme and Quick, were within

twenty paces of the ladder, although separated from each other by perhaps half the length of a cricket pitch.

We thought that they were safe, and shouted in our joy, while the hundreds of spectators on the wall who

fortunately dared not descend into the den because of the lions, which are undiscriminating beasts, yelled

Then of a sudden the position changed. From every quarter fresh lions seemed to arrive, ringing the men

round and clearly bent on slaughter, although the shouting and the sound of firearms, which they had never

A halfgrown cub rushed in and knocked over Japhet and Higgs. I fired and hit it in the flank. It bit savagely

at its wound, then sprang on to the prostrate pair, and stood over them growling, but in such pain that it forgot

to kill them. The ring of beasts closed inwe could see their yellow eyes glowing in the gloom. Orme and

Quick might have got through by the help of their rifles, but they could not leave the others. The dreadful

"Follow me," said Maqueda, who all this while had watched panting at my side, and rose to run to the ladder.

Of how I descended that ladder I have no recollection, nor do I in the least know how the Mountaineers came

after me, but I think that the most of them rolled and scrambled down the thirty feet of rock. At least, to their

honour be it said, they did come, yelling like demons and waving long knives in their hands.

The effect of our sudden arrival from above was extraordinary. Scared by the rush and the noise, the lions

gave way, then bolted in every direction, the wounded cub, which could not, or would not move, being

That was how we rescued Higgs from the den of the sacred lions which guarded the idol of the Fung.

A more weary and dishevelled set of people than that which about the hour of dawn finally emerged from the

mouth of the ancient shaft on to the cliffs of Mur it has seldom been my lot to behold. Yet with a single

exception the party was a happy one, for we had come triumphant through great dangers, and actually

effected our objectthe rescue of Higgs, which, under the circumstances most people would have thought

impossible. Yes, there he was in the flesh before us, having injured his knee and lost his hat, but otherwise

quite sound save for a few trifling scratches inflicted by the cub, and still wearing what the natives called his

Even the Prince Joshua was happy, though wrapped in a piece of coarse sacking because the lion had taken

most of his posterior clothing, and terribly sore from the deep cuts left by the claws.

Had he not dared the dangers of the den, and thus proved himself a hero whose fame would last for

generations? Had I not assured him that his honourable wounds, though painful (as a matter of fact, after they

had set, they kept him stiff as a mummy for some days, so that unless he stood upon his feet, he had to be

carried, or lie rigid on his face) would probably not prove fatal? And had he not actually survived to reach the

upper air again, which was more than he ever expected to do? No wonder that he was happy.

I alone could not share in the general joy, since, although my friend was restored to me, my son still remained

a prisoner among the Fung. Yet even in this matter things might have been worse, since I learned that he was

Never shall I forget the scene after the arrival of Higgs in our hole, when the swinging boulder had been

closed and made secure and the lamps lighted. There he sat on the floor, his red hair glowing like a torch, his

clothes torn and bloody, his beard ragged and stretching in a Newgate frill to his ears. Indeed, his whole

appearance, accentuated by the blue spectacles with wire gauze sidepieces, was more disreputable than

words can tell; moreover, he smelt horribly of lion. He put his hand into his pocket, and produced his big

"Some tobacco, please," he said. (Those were his first words to us!) "I have finished mine, saved up the last

I gave him some, and as he lit his pipe the light of the match fell upon the face of Maqueda, who was staring

"What an uncommonly pretty woman," he said. "What's she doing down here, and who is she?"

I told him, whereon he rose, or rather tried to, felt for his hat, which, of course, had gone, with the idea of

taking it off, and instantly addressed her in his beautiful and fluent Arabic, saying how glad he was to have

"Yes, a nasty business," he said, "as yet I can hardly remember whether my name is Daniel, or Ptolemy

Higgs." Then he turned to us and added, "Look here, you fellows, if I don't thank you it isn't because I am not

grateful, but because I can't. The truth is, I'm a bit dazed. Your son is all right, Adams; he's a good fellow,

and we grew great friends. Safe? Oh! yes, he's safe as a church! Old Barung, he's the Sultan, and another

good fellow, although he did throw me to the lions because the priests made himis very fond of him,

At this moment the men announced that everything was ready for our ascent, and when I had attended to

Joshua with a heart made thankful by Higgs's news, we began that toilsome business, and, as I have already

said, at length accomplished it safely. But even then our labours were not ended, since it was necessary to fill

up the mouth of the shaft so as to make it impossible that it should be used by the Fung, who now knew of its

Nor was this a business that could be delayed, for as we passed the plateau whence Oliver and Japhet had

crossed to the sphinx, we heard the voices of men on the farther side of the rough wall that we had built there.

Evidently the priests, or idol guards, infuriated by the rescue of their victim, had already managed to bridge

the gulf and were contemplating assault, a knowledge which caused us to hurry our movements considerably.

If they had got through before we passed them, our fate would have been terrible, since at the best we must

Indeed, as soon as we reached the top and had blocked it temporarily, Quick, weary as he was, was sent off

on horseback, accompanied by Maqueda, Shadrach, now under the terms of his contract once more a free

man, and two Mountaineers, to gallop to the palace of Mur, and fetch a supply of explosives. The rest of us,

for Higgs declined to leave, and we had no means of carrying Joshua, remained watching the place, or rather

the Abati watched while we slept with our rifles in our hands. Before noon Quick returned, accompanied by

Then we pulled out the stones, and Oliver, Japhet, and some others descended to the first level and arranged

blasting charges. Awhile after he reappeared with his companions, looking somewhat pale and anxious, and

shouted to us to get back. Following our retreat to a certain distance, unwinding a wire as he came, presently

he stopped and pressed the button of a battery which he held in his hand. There was a muffled explosion and

a tremor of the soil like to that of an earthquake, while from the mouth of the shaft stones leapt into the air.

It was over, and all that could be noted was a sinkage in the ground where the ancient pit had been.

"For those Fung priests or soldiers. The levels below are full of them, dead or alive. They were pouring up at

Later, in the guest house at Mur, Higgs told us his story. After his betrayal by Shadrach, which, it appeared,

was meant to include us all, for the Professor overheard the hurried talk between him and a Fung captain, he

was seized and imprisoned in the body of the great sphinx, where many chambers and dungeons had been

hollowed out by the prim�val race that fashioned it. Here Barung the Sultan visited him and informed him of

his meeting with the rest of us, to whom apparently he had taken a great liking, and also that we had refused

"You know," said Higgs, "that when first I heard this I was very angry with you, and thought you a set of

beasts. But on considering things I saw the other side of it, and that you were right, although I never could

come to fancy the idea of being sacrificed to a sphinx by being chucked like a piece of horseflesh to a lot of

holy lions. However, Barung, an excellent fellow in his way, assured me that there was no road out of the

matter without giving grave offence to the priests, who are very powerful among the Fung, and bringing a

"Meanwhile, he made me as comfortable as he could. For instance, I was allowed to walk upon the back of

the idol, to associate with the priests, a suspicious and most exclusive set, and to study their entire religious

system, from which I have no doubt that of Egypt was derived. Indeed, I have made a great discovery which,

if ever we get out of this, will carry my name down to all generations. The forefathers of these Fung were

undoubtedly also the forefathers of the predynastic Egyptians, as is shown by the similarity of their customs

and spiritual theories. Further, intercourse was kept up between the Fung, who then had their headquarters

here in Mur, and the Egyptians in the time of the ancient empire, till the Twentieth Dynasty, indeed, if not

later. My friends, in the dungeons in which I was confined there is an inscription, or, rather, a /graffite/, made

by a prisoner extradited to Mur by Rameses II., after twenty years' residence in Egypt, which was written by

him on the night before he was thrown to the sacred lions, that even in those days were an established

institution. And I have got a copy of that inscription in my pocket book. I tell you," he added in a scream of

triumph, "I've got a certified copy of that inscription, thanks to Shadrach, on whose dirty head be blessings!"

I congratulated him heartily upon this triumph, and before he proceeded to give us further arch�ological

"Oh," said Higgs, "he is a very nice young man and extremely good looking. Indeed, I am quite proud to have

such a godson. He was much interested to hear that you were hunting for him after so many years, quite

touched indeed. He still talks English, though with a Fung accent, and, of course, would like to escape.

Meanwhile, he is having a very good time, being chief singer to the god, for his voice is really beautiful, an

office which carries with it all sorts of privileges. I told you, didn't I, that he is to be married to Barung's only

legitimate daughter on the night of the next full moon but one. The ceremony is to take place in Harmac City,

and will be the greatest of its sort for generations, a feast of the entire people in short. I should very much like

to be present at it, but being an intelligent young man he has promised to keep notes of everything, which I

"Attached? Oh, dear no, I think he said he had never seen her, and only knew that she was rather plain and

reported to possess a haughty temper. He is a philosophical young man, however, as might be expected from

one who has undergone so many vicissitudes, and, therefore, takes things as they come, thanking heaven that

they are no worse. You see, as the husband of the Sultan's daughter, unless the pair quarrel very violently, he

will be safe from the lions, and he could never quite say as much before. But we didn't go into these domestic

matters very deeply as there were so many more important things to interest us both. He wanted to know all

about you and our plans, and naturally I wanted to know all about the Fung and the ritual and traditions

connected with the worship of Harmac, so that we were never dull for a single moment. In fact, I wish that

we could have had longer together, for we became excellent friends. But whatever happens, I think that I

have collected the cream of his information," and he tapped a fat notebook in his hands, adding:

"What an awful thing it would have been if a lion had eaten this. For myself it did not matter; there may be

many better Egyptologists, but I doubt if any one of them will again have such opportunities of original

research. However, I took every possible precaution to save my notes by leaving a copy of the most important

of them written with native ink upon sheepskin in charge of your son. Indeed, I meant to leave the originals

I agreed with him that his chances had been unique and that he was a most lucky arch�ologist, and presently

"Of course, when Oliver turned up in that unexpected fashion on the back of the idol, remembering your

wishes and natural desire to recover your son, I did my best to rescue him also. But he wasn't in the room

beneath, where I thought I should find him. The priests were there instead, and they had heard us talking

above, and you know the rest. Well, as it happens, it didn't matter, though that descent into the den of

lionsthere were two or three hundred feet of it, and the rope seemed worn uncommonly thin with

"Think about? I didn't think much, was in too great a fright. I just wondered whether St. Paul had the same

sensations when he was let down in a basket; wondered what the early Christian martyrs felt like in the arena;

wondered whether Barung, with whom my parting was quite affectionate, would come in the morning and

look for me as Darius did for Daniel and how much he would find if he did; hoped that my specs would give

one of those brutes appendicitis, and so forth. My word! it was sickening, especially that kind of schooltreat

swing and bump at the end. I never could bear swinging. Still, it was all for the best, as I shouldn't have gone

a yard along that sphinx's tail without tumbling off, tightrope walking not being in my line; and I'll tell you

what, you are just the best three fellows in the whole world. Don't you think I forget that because I haven't

said much. And now let's have your yarn, for I want to hear how things stand, which I never expected to do

So we told him all, while he listened openmouthed. When we came to the description of the Tomb of the

"You haven't touched them," he almost screamed; "don't say you have been vandals enough to touch them,

for every article must be catalogued /in situ/ and drawings must be made. If possible, specimen groups with

their surrounding offerings should be moved so that they can be set up again in museums. Why, there's six

months' work before me, at least. And to think that if it hadn't been for you, by now I should be in process of

Next morning I was awakened by Higgs limping into my room in some weird sleepingsuit that he had

"I say, old fellow," he said, "tell me some more about that girl, Walda Nagasta. What a sweet face she's got,

and what pluck! Of course, such things ain't in my line, never looked at a woman these twenty years past,

hard enough to remember her next morning, but, by Jingo! the eyes of that one made me feel quite queer

here," and he hit the sleepingsuit somewhere in the middle, "though perhaps it was only because she was

"Ptolemy," I answered in a solemn voice, "let me tell you that she is more dangerous to meddle with than any

lion, and what's more, if you don't want to further complicate matters with a flaming row, you had better keep

to your old habits and leave her eyes alone. I mean that Oliver is in love with her."

"Of course he is. I never expected anything else, but what's that got to do with it? Why shouldn't I be in love

with her too? Though I admit," he added sadly, contemplating his rotund form, "the chances are in his favour,

"They are, Ptolemy, for she's in love with him," and I told him what we had seen in the Tomb of Kings.

First he roared with laughter, then on second thoughts grew exceedingly indignant.

"I call it scandalous of Oliver, compromising us all in this waythe lucky dog! These selfish, amorous

adventures will let us in for no end of trouble. It is even probably, Adams, that you and I may come to a

miserable end, solely because of this young man's erotic tendencies. Just fancy neglecting business in order to

run after a pretty, round faced Jewess, that is if she /is/ a Jewess, which I doubt, as the blood must have got

considerably mixed by now, and the first Queen of Sheba, if she ever existed, was an Ethiopian. As a friend

"All right," I called after him as he hobbled off to take his bath, "only if you are wise, you won't speak to

Maqueda, for she might misinterpret your motives if you go on staring at her as you did yesterday."

That morning I was summoned to see the Prince Joshua and dress his wounds, which, although not of a

serious nature, were very painful. The moment that I entered the man's presence I noticed a change in his

face. Like the rest of us I had always set this fellow down as a mere poltroon and windbag, a blower of his

own trumpet, as Oliver had called him. Now I got an insight into his real nature which showed me that

although he might be these things and worse, he was also a very determined and dangerous person, animated

When I had done what I could for him and told him that in my opinion he had no ill results to fear from his

hurts, since the thick clothes he was wearing at the time had probably cleaned the lion's paws of any poison

"The Child of Kings, hereditary ruler of this land, somewhat against the advice of her Council, has thought fit

to employ you and your Gentile companions in order that by your skill and certain arts of which you are

masters you may damage its ancient enemies, the Fung, and in reward has promised to pay you well should

you succeed in your endeavours. Now, I wish you to understand that though you think yourselves great men,

and may for aught I know be great in your own country, here you are but servants like any other mercenaries

His tone was so offensive that, though it might have been wiser to keep silent, I could not help interrupting

"You use hard words, Prince," I said; "let me then explain what is the real pay for which we work and

undergo some risks. Mine is the hope of recovering a son who is the slave of your enemies. That of the

Captain Orme is the quest of adventure and war, since being a rich man in his own country he needs no

further wealth. That of him whom you call Black Windows, but whose name is Higgs, is the pure love of

learning. In England and throughout the West he is noted for his knowledge of dead peoples, their languages,

and customs, and it is to study these that he has undertaken so terrible a journey. As for Quick, he is Orme's

man, who has known him from childhood, an old soldier who has served with him in war and comes hither to

"Ah!" said Joshua, "a servant, a person of no degree, who yet dares to threaten me, the premier prince of the

"In the presence of death all men are equal, Prince. You acted in a fashion that might have brought his lord,

"And what do I care about his lord's desperate deeds, Physician? I see that you set store by such things, and

think those who accomplish them great and wonderful. Well, we do not. There is no savage among the

barbarous Fung would not do all that your Orme does, and more, just because he is a savage. We who are

civilized, we who are cultivated, we who are wise, know better. Our lives were given us to enjoy, not to

throw away or to lose at the sword's point, and, therefore, no doubt, you would call us cowards."

"Yet, Prince, those who bear that title of coward which you hold one of honour, are apt to perish 'at the

"And therefore, O Gentile, we hire you to fight the Fung. Still, I bear no grudge against your servant, Quick,

who is himself but a whiteskinned Fung, for he acted according to his nature, and I forgive him; only in the

future let him beware! And nowfor a greater matter. The Child of Kings is beautiful, she is young and high

spirited; a new face from another land may perchance touch her fancy. But," he added meaningly, "let the

owner of that face remember who she is and what he is; let him remember that for any outside the circle of

the ancient blood to lift his eyes to the daughter of Solomon is to earn death, death slow and cruel for himself

and all who aid and abet him. Let him remember, lastly, that this highborn lady to whom he, an unknown

and vagrant Gentile, dares to talk as equal to equal, has from childhood been my affianced, who will shortly

be my wife, although it may please her to seem to flout me after the fashion of maidens, and that we Abati are

"Yes, Prince," I answered, for by now my temper was roused. "But I would have you understand something

alsothat we are men of a high race whose arm stretches over half the world, and that we differ from the

little tribe of the Abati, whose fame is not known to us, in this that we are jealous of our own honour, and

do not need to hire strangers to fight the foes we fear to face. Next time I come to attend to your wounds, O

Prince, I trust that they will be in front, and not behind. One word more, if you will be advised by me you

will not threaten that Captain whom you call a Gentile and a mercenary, lest you should learn that it is not

Then, in a towering rage, I left him, feeling that I had made a thorough fool of myself. But the truth was that I

could not sit still and hear men such as my companions, to say nothing of myself, spoken of thus by a bloated

cur, who called himself a prince and boasted of his own poltroonery. He glowered at me as I went, and the

men of his party who hung about the end of the great room and in his courts, glowered at me also. Clearly he

was a very dangerous cur, and I almost wished that instead of threatening to slap his face down in the tunnel,

So did the others when I told them the story, although I think it opened their eyes, and especially those of

Oliver, to the grave and growing dangers of the situation. Afterward he informed me that he had spoken of

the matter with Maqueda, and that she was much frightened for our sakes, and somewhat for her own. Joshua,

she said, was a man capable of any crime, who had at his back the great majority of the Abati; a jealous,

mean and intolerant race who made up in cunning for what they lacked in courage.

Yet, as I saw well, the peril of their situation did nothing to separate this pair or to lessen their love. Indeed,

rather did it seem to bind them closer together, and to make them more completely one. In short, the tragedy

On the afternoon of my angry interview with Joshua we were summoned to a meeting of the Council, whither

we went, not without some trepidation, expecting trouble. Trouble there was, but of a different sort to that

which we feared. Scarcely had we entered the great room where the Child of Kings was seated in her chair of

state surrounded by all the pomp and ceremony of her mimic court, when the big doors at the end of it were

opened, and through them marched three graybearded men in white robes whom we saw at once were

heralds or ambassadors from the Fung. These men bowed to the veiled Maqueda and, turning toward where

But of Joshua, who was there supported by two servants, for he could not yet stand alone, and the other

"Lady," answered the spokesman of the embassy, "we are sent by our Sultan, Barung, son of Barung, Ruler of

the Fung nation. These are the words of Barung: O Walda Nagasta! 'By the hands and the wit of the white

lords whom you have called to your aid, you have of late done much evil to the god Harmac and to me his

servant. You have destroyed one of the gates of my city, and with it many of my people. You have rescued a

prisoner out of my hands, robbing Harmac of his sacrifice and thereby bringing his wrath upon us. You have

slain sundry of the sacred beasts that are the mouth of sacrifice, you have killed certain of the priests and

guards of Harmac in a hole of the rocks. Moreover my spies tell me that you plan further ills against the god

and against me. Now I send to tell you that for these and other offences I will make an end of the people of

the Abati, whom hitherto I have spared. In a little while I marry my daughter to the white man, that priest of

Harmac who is called Singer of Egypt, and who is said to be the son of the physician in your service, but after

I have celebrated this feast and my people have finished the hoeing of their crops, I take up the sword in

"'Learn that last night after the holy beasts had been slain and the sacrifice snatched away, the god Harmac

spoke to his priests in prophecy. And this was his prophecy; that before the gathering in of the harvest his

/head/ should sleep above the plain of Mur. We know not the interpretation of the saying, but this I know,

that before the gathering of the harvest I, or those who rule after me, will lie down to sleep within my city of

"'Now, choosesurrender forthwith and, save for the dog, Joshua, who the other day tried to entrap me

against the custom of peoples, and ten others whom I shall name, I will spare the lives of all of you, though

Joshua and these ten I will hang, since they are not worthy to die by the sword. Or resist, and by Harmac

himself I swear that every man among the Abati shall die save the white lords whom I honour because they

are brave, and that servant of yours who stood with them last night in the den of lions, and that every woman

shall be made a slave, save you, O Walda Nagasta, because of your great heart. Your answer, O Lady of the

Now Maqueda looked around the faces of her Council, and saw fear written upon them all. Indeed, as we

"My answer will be short, ambassadors of Barung," she replied, "still, I am but one woman, and it is fitting

that those who represent the people should speak for the people. My uncle, Joshua, you are the first of my

Council, what have you to say? Are you willing to give up your life with ten others whose names I do not

"What?" answered Joshua, with a splutter of rage, "do I live to hear a Walda Nagasta suggest that the first

prince of the land, her uncle and affianced husband, should be surrendered to our hereditary foes to be hanged

like a wornout hound, and do you, O unknown ten, who doubtless stand in this chamber, live to hear it

"Then I answer that it is not my wish, nor the wish of the ten, nor the wish of the Abati. Nay, we will fight the

Fung and destroy them, and of their beastheaded idol Harmac we will make blocks to build our synagogues

and stones to pave our roads. Do you hear, savages of Fung?" and assisted by his two servants he hobbled

The envoys looked him up and down with their quiet eyes. "We hear and we are very glad to hear," their

spokesman answered, "since we Fung love to settle our quarrels with the sword and not by treaty. But to you,

Joshua, we say: Make haste to die before we enter Mur, since the rope is not the only means of death whereof

Very solemnly the three ambassadors saluted, first the Child of Kings and next ourselves, then turned to go.

"Kill them!" shouted Joshua, "they have threatened and insulted me, the Prince!"

But no one lifted a hand against the men, who passed safely out of the palace to the square, where an escort

When the ambassadors had gone, at first there was silence, a very heavy silence, since even the frivolous

Abati felt that the hour was big with fate. Of a sudden, however, the members of the Council began to chatter

like so many monkeys, each talking without listening to what his neighbour said, till at length a gorgeously

dressed person, I understood that he was a priest, stepped forward, and shouted down the others.

Then he spoke in an excited and venomous fashion. He pointed out that we Gentiles had brought all this

trouble upon Mur, since before we came the Abati, although threatened, had lived in peace and gloryhe

actually used the word glory!for generations. But now we had stung the Fung, as a hornet stings a bull, and

made them mad, so that they wished to toss the Abati. He proposed, therefore, that we should at once be

"No, no, for then they would go to their friend, Barung, a savage like themselves, and having learned our

secrets, would doubtless use them against us. I say that they must be killed instantly," and he drew a sword,

"Drop that sword," he said, "or /you/'ll never hear the end of the story," and he obeyed, whereupon Quick

Now Maqueda began to speak, quietly enough, although I could see that she was quaking with passion.

"These men are our guests," she said, "come hither to serve us. Do you desire to murder our guests?

Moreover, of what use would that be? One thing alone can save us, the destruction of the god of the Fung,

since, according to the ancient saying of that people, when the idol is destroyed the Fung will leave their city

of Harmac. Moreover, as to this new prophecy of the priests of the idol, that before the gathering in of the

harvest his head shall sleep above the plain of Mur, how can that happen if it is destroyed, unless indeed it

means that Harmac shall sleep in the heavens. Therefore what have you to fear from threats built upon that

"But can /you/ destroy this false god Harmac, or dare /you/ fight the Fung? You know that it is not so, for had

it been so what need was there for me to send for these Westerns? And if you murder them, will Barung

thereby be appeased? Nay, I tell you that being a brave and honourable man, although our enemy, he will

become ten times more wroth with you than he was before, and exact a vengeance even more terrible. I tell

you also, that then you must find another Walda Nagasta to rule over you, since I, Maqueda, will do so no

"That is impossible," said some one, "you are the last woman of the true blood."

"Then you can choose one of blood that is not true, or elect a king, as the Jews elected Saul, for if my guests

These words of hers seemed to cow the Council, one of whom asked what would she have them do?

"Do?" she replied, throwing back her veil, "why, be men, raise an army of every male who can carry a sword;

help the foreigners, and they will lead you to victory. People of the Abati, would you be slaughtered, would

you see your women slaves, and your ancient name blotted out from the list of peoples?"

"Then save yourselves. You are still many, the strangers here have skill in war, they can lead if you will

follow. Be brave a while, and I swear to you that by harvest the Abati shall sit in the city of Harmac and not

the Fung in Mur. I have spoken, now do what you will," and rising from her chair of state Maqueda left the

The end of all this business was that a peace was made between us and the Council of the Abati. After their

pompous, pedantic fashion they swore solemnly on the roll of the Law that they would aid us in every way to

overcome the Fung, and even obey such military orders as we might give them, subject to the confirmation of

these orders by a small council of their generals. In short, being very frightened, for a time they forgot their

So a scheme of operations was agreed upon, and some law passed by the Council, the only governing body

among the Abati, for they possessed no representative institutions, under which law a kind of conscription

was established for a while. Let me say at once that it met with the most intense opposition. The Abati were

agriculturalists who loathed military service. From their childhood they had heard of the imminence of

invasion, but no actual invasion had ever yet taken place. The Fung were always without, and they were

always within, an inland isle, the wall of rock that they thought impassable being their sea which protected

They had no experience of slaughter and rapine, their imaginations were not sufficiently strong to enable

them to understand what these things meant; they were lost in the pettiness of daily life and its pressing local

interests. Their homes in flames, they themselves massacred, their women and children dragged off to be the

slaves of the victors, a poor remnant left to die of starvation among the wasted fields or to become wild men

of the rocks! All these things they looked upon as a mere tale, a romance such as their local poets repeated in

the evenings of a wet season, dim and faroff events which might have happened to the Canaanites and

Jebusites and Amalekites in the ancient days whereof the book of their Law told them, but which could never

happen to /them/, the comfortable Abati. In that book the Israelites always conquered in the end, although the

Philistines, alias Fung, sat at their gates. For it will be remembered that it includes no account of the final fall

of Jerusalem and awful destruction of its citizens, of which they had little if any knowledge.

So it came about that our recruiting parties, perhaps press gangs would be a better term, were not well

received. I know it, for this branch of the business was handed over to me, of course as adviser to the Abati

captains, and on several occasions, when riding round the villages on the shores of their beautiful lake, we

were met by showers of stones, and were even the object of active attacks which had to be put down with

bloodshed. Still, an army of five or six thousand men was got together somehow, and formed into camps,

whence desertions were incessant, once or twice accompanied by the murder of officers.

"It's 'opeless, downright 'opeless, Doctor," said Quick to me, dropping his h's, as he sometimes did in the

excitement of the moment. "What can one do with a crowd of pigs, everyone of them bent on bolting to his

own sty, or anywhere except toward the enemy? The sooner the Fung get them the better for all concerned,

say I, and if it wasn't for our Lady yonder" (Quick always called Maqueda after "our Lady," after it had been

impressed upon him that "her Majesty" was an incorrect title), my advice to the Captain and you gentlemen

would be: Get out of this infernal hole as quick as your legs can carry you, and let's do a bit of hunting on the

"You forget, Sergeant, that I have a reason for staying in this part of the world, and so perhaps have the

others. For instance, the Professor is very fond of those old skeletons down in the cave," and I paused.

"Yes, Doctor, and the Captain is very fond of something much better than a skeleton, and so are we all. Well,

we've got to see it through, but somehow I don't think that every one of us will have that luck, though it's true

that when a man has lived fairly straight according to his lights a few years more or less don't matter much

one way or the other. After all, except you gentlemen, who is there that will miss Samuel Quick?"

Then without waiting for an answer, drawing himself up straight as a ramrod he marched off to assist some

popinjays of Abati officers, whom he hated and who hated him, to instil the elements of drill into a newly

raised company, leaving me to wonder what fears or premonitions filled his honest soul.

But this was not Quick's principal work, since for at least six hours of every day he was engaged in helping

Oliver in our great enterprise of driving a tunnel from the end of the Tomb of Kings deep into the solid rock

that formed the base of the mighty idol of the Fung. The task was stupendous, and would indeed have been

impossible had not Orme's conjecture that some passage had once run from the extremity of the cave toward

the idol proved to be perfectly accurate. Such a passage indeed was found walled up at the back of the chair

containing the bones of the hunchbacked king. It descended very sharply for a distance of several hundred

yards, after which for another hundred yards or more its walls and roof were so riven and shaky that, for fear

At last we came to a place where they had fallen in altogether, shaken down, I presume, by the great

earthquake which had destroyed so much of the ancient cavecity. At this spot, if Oliver's instruments and

calculations could be trusted, we were within about two hundred feet of the floor of the den of lions, to which

it seemed probable that the passage once led, and of course the question arose as to what should be done.

A Council was held to discuss this problem, at which Maqueda and a few of the Abati notables were present.

To these Oliver explained that even if that were possible it would be useless to clear out the old passage and

"Lady," he answered, "I, your servant, am instructed to attempt to destroy the idol Harmac, by means of the

explosives which we have brought with us from England. First, I would ask you if you still cling to that

"Two things, Lady. As an act of war the deed seems useless, since supposing that the sphinx is shattered and

a certain number of priests and guards are destroyed, how will that advance your cause? Secondly, such

destruction will be very difficult, if it can be done at all. The stuff we have with us, it is true, is of fearful

strength, yet who can be sure that there is enough of it to move this mountain of hard rock, of which I cannot

calculate the weight, not having the measurements or any knowledge of the size of the cavities within its

bulk. Lastly, if the attempt is to be made, a tunnel must be hollowed of not less than three hundred feet in

length, first downward and then upward into the very base of the idol, and if this is to be done within six

weeks, that is, by the night of the marriage of the daughter of Barung, the work will be very hard, if indeed it

"Friend, you are brave and skilful, tell us all your mind. If you sat in my place, what would you do?"

"Lady, I would lead out every ablebodied man and attack the city of the Fung, say, on the night of the great

festival when they are off their guard. I would blow in the gates of the city of Harmac, and storm it and drive

away the Fung, and afterwards take possession of the idol, and if it is thought necessary, destroy it piecemeal

Now Maqueda consulted with her councillors, who appeared to be much disturbed at this suggestion, and

"These lords of the Council," she said, speaking with a ring of contempt in her voice, "declare that your plan

is mad, and that they will never sanction it because the Abati could not be persuaded to undertake so

dangerous an enterprise as an attack upon the city of Harmac, which would end, they think, in all of them

being killed. They point out, O Orme, that the prophecy is that the Fung will leave the plain of Harmac when

their god is destroyed and not before, and that therefore it must be destroyed. They say, further, O Orme, that

for a year you and your companions are the sworn servants of the Abati, and that it is your business to receive

orders, not to give them, also that the condition upon which you earn your pay is that you destroy the idol of

the Fung. This is the decision of the Council, spoken by the mouth of the prince Joshua, who command

further that you shall at once set about the business to execute which you and your companions are present

"Since I also think that the Abati can never be forced to attack the city of the Fung, it is, O Orme, though the

"Very well, O Child of Kings, I will do my best. Only blame us not if the end of this matter is other than

these advisers of yours expect. Prophecies are twoedged swords to play with, and I do not believe that a race

of fighting men like the Fung will fly and leave you triumphant just because a stone image is shattered, if that

can be done in the time and with the means which we possess. Meanwhile, I ask that you should give me two

hundred and fifty picked men of the Mountaineers, not of the townspeople, under the captaincy of Japhet,

"It shall be done," she answered, and we made our bows and went. As we passed through the Council we

Oliver turned on him so fiercely that he recoiled, thinking that he was about to strike him.

"Be careful, Prince Joshua," he said, "that before this business is finished you are not taught yours, which I

So the labour began, and it was heavy indeed as well as dangerous. Fortunately, in addition to the picrate

compounds that Quick called "azure stinging bees," we had brought with us a few cases of dynamite, of

which we now made use for blasting purposes. A hole was drilled in the face of the tunnel, and the charge

inserted. Then all retreated back into the Tomb of Kings till the cartridge had exploded, and the smoke

cleared off, which took a long while, when our people advanced with iron bars and baskets, and cleared away

Oh! the heat of that narrow hole deep in the bowels of the rock, and the reek of the stagnant air which

sometimes was so bad that the lights would scarcely burn. Indeed, after a hundred feet had been completed,

we thought that it would be impossible to proceed, since two men died of asphyxiation and the others,

although they were good fellows enough, refused to return into the tunnel. At length, however, Orme and

Japhet persuaded some of the best of them to do so, and shortly after this the atmosphere improved very

much, I suppose because we cut some cranny or shaft which communicated with the open air.

There were other dangers also, notably of the collapse of the whole roof where the rock was rotten, as we

found it to be in places. Then it proved very hard to deal with the water, for once or twice we struck small

springs impregnated with copper or some other mineral that blistered the feet and skin, since every drop of

this acid water had to be carried out in wooden pails. That difficulty we overcame at last by sinking a narrow

well down to the level of the ancient tunnel of which I have spoken as having been shaken in by the

Thus we, or rather Oliver and Quick with the Mountaineers, toiled on. Higgs did his best, but after a while

proved quite unable to bear the heat, which became too much for so stout a man. The end of it was that he

devoted himself to the superintendence of the removal of the rubbish into the Tomb of Kings, the care of the

stores and so forth. At least that was supposed to be his business, but really he employed most of his time in

drawing and cataloguing the objects of antiquity and the groups of bones that were buried there, and in

exploring the remains of the underground city. In truth, this task of destruction was most repellent to the poor

"To think," he said to us, "to think that I, who all my life have preached the iniquity of not conserving every

relic of the past, should now be employed in attempting to obliterate the most wonderful object ever

fashioned by the ancients! It is enough to make a Vandal weep, and I pray heaven that you may not succeed

in your infamous design. What does it matter if the Abati are wiped out, as lots of better people have been

before them? What does it matter if we accompany them to oblivion so long as that noble sphinx is preserved

to be the wonder of future generations? Well, thank goodness, at any rate I have seen it, which is more,

probably, than any of you will ever do. There, another brute is dumping his rubbish over the skull of No. 14!"

Thus we laboured continually, each at his different task, for the work in the mine never stopped, Oliver being

in charge during the day and Quick at night for a whole week, since on each Sunday they changed with their

gangs, Quick taking the day shift and Oliver the night, or /vice versa/. Sometimes Maqueda came down the

cave to inspect progress, always, I noticed, at those hours when Oliver happened to be off duty. Then on this

pretext or on that they would wander away together to visit I know not what in the recesses of the

underground city, or elsewhere. In vain did I warn them that their every step was dogged, and that their every

word and action were noted by spies who crept after them continually, since twice I caught one of these

At this time Oliver only left the underground city twice or thrice a week to breathe the fresh air for an hour or

two. In truth, he had no leisure. For this same reason he fitted himself up a bed in what had been a priest's

chamber, or a sanctuary in the old temple, and slept there, generally with no other guard but the great dog,

It was curious to see how this faithful beast accustomed itself to the darkness, and made its other senses,

especially that of smell, serve the purpose of eyes as do the blind. By degrees, too, it learned all the details of

the operations; thus, when the cartridge was in place for firing, it would rise and begin to walk out of the

One night the tragedy that I feared very nearly happened, and indeed must have happened had it not been for

this same hound, Pharaoh. About six o'clock in the evening Oliver came off duty after an eighthour shift in

the tunnel, leaving Higgs in command for a little while until it was time for Quick to take charge. I had been

at work outside all day in connection with the new conscript army, a regiment of which was in revolt, because

the men, most of whom were what we should call smallholders, declared that they wanted to go home to

weed their crops. Indeed, it had proved necessary for the Child of Kings herself to be summoned to plead

When at length this business was over we left together, and the poor lady, exasperated almost to madness,

sharply refusing the escort of any of her people, requested me to accompany her to the mine.

At the mouth of the tunnel she met Oliver, as probably she had arranged to do, and after he had reported

progress to her, wandered away with him as usual, each of them carrying a lamp, into some recess of the

buried city. I followed them at a distance, not from curiosity, or because I wished to see more of the wonders

of that city whereof I was heartily sick, but because I suspected that they were being spied upon.

The pair vanished round a corner that I knew ended in a /culdesac/, so extinguishing my lamp, I sat down

on a fallen column and waited till I should see their light reappear, when I proposed to effect my retreat.

Whilst I sat thus, thinking on many things and, to tell the truth, very depressed in mind, I heard a sound as of

some one moving and instantly struck a match. The light of it fell full upon the face of a man whom I

recognized at once as a bodyservant of the prince Joshua, though whether he was passing me toward the

Then the match burnt out, and before I could light another he had vanished, like a snake into a stone wall.

My first impulse was to warn Maqueda and Oliver that they were being watched, but reflecting that the

business was awkward, and that the spy would doubtless have given over his task for this day, I left it alone,

and went down to the Tomb of the Kings to help Higgs. Just afterwards Quick came on duty, long before his

time, the fact being that he had no confidence in the Professor as a director of mining operations. When he

appeared Higgs and I retreated from that close and filthy tunnel, and, by way of recreation, put in an hour or

"If only we could get all this lot out of Mur," he said, with a sweep of his hand, "we should be the most

"Ptolemy," I answered, "we shall be fortunate if we get ourselves alive out of Mur, let alone these bones and

"Ah!" he said. "Well, I don't blame him; should probably do the same myself if I got the chance, and so

would youif you were twenty years younger. No, I don't blame him, or her either, for the fact is that

although their race, education, and circumstances are so different, they are one of Nature's pairs, and while

they are alive nothing will keep them apart. You might as well expect a magnet and a bit of iron to remain

separate on a sheet of notepaper. Moreover, they give themselves away, as people in that state always do. The

pursuit of arch�ology has its dangers, but it is a jolly sight safer than that of woman, though it did land me in

"Can't say, but I think it very probable that Oliver will be murdered, and that we shall follow the same road,

or, if we are lucky, be only bundled out of Mur. Well, it's time for dinner; if I get a chance I will give them a

So we made our way to the old temple in the great cave, where we kept our stores and Oliver had his

headquarters. Here we found him waiting for us and our meal ready, for food was always brought to us by the

palace servants. When we had eaten and these men had cleared away, we lit our pipes and fed the dog

Pharaoh upon the scraps that had been reserved for him. Then I told Oliver about the spy whom I had caught

"Well, what of it?" he said, colouring in his telltale fashion; "she only took me to see what she believed to

"Then she'd have done better to take me, my boy," said Higgs. "What was the character like?"

"Oliver," I said, "I don't think you ought to go on sleeping here alone. You have too many enemies in this

"Rubbish," he answered, "though it's true Pharaoh seemed uneasy last night, and that once I woke up and

thought I heard footsteps in the court outside. I set them down to ghosts, in which I have almost come to

"Ghosts be blowed!" said Higgs vulgarly, "if there were such things I have slept with too many mummies not

to see them. That confounded Joshua is the wizard who raises your ghosts. Look here, old boy," he added,

"let me camp with you tonight, since Quick must be in the tunnel, and Adams has to sleep outside in case he

"Not a bit of it," he answered; "you know you are too asthmatical to get a wink in this atmosphere. I won't

"Can't be done; the Sergeant has got a very nasty job down there about one o'clock, and I promised to be

handy in case he calls me up," and he pointed to the portable field telephone that fortunately we had brought

with us from England, which was fixed closed by, adding, "if only that silly thing had another few hundred

yards of wire, I'd come; but, you see, it hasn't and I must be in touch with the work."

At this moment the bell tinkled, and Orme made a jump for the receiver through which for the next five

minutes he was engaged in giving rapid and to us quite unintelligible directions.

"There you are," he said, when he had replaced the mouthpiece on its hook, "if I hadn't been here they would

probably have had the roof of the tunnel down and killed some people. No, no; I can't leave that receiver

unless I go back to the mine, which I am too tired to do. However, don't you fret. With a pistol, a telephone,

and Pharaoh I'm safe enough. And now, good night; you fellows had better be getting home as I must be up

On the following morning about five o'clock Higgs and I were awakened by some one knocking at our door. I

rose and opened it, whereon in walked Quick, a grim and grimy figure, for, as his soaked clothes and soiled

"You'll see for yourself presently, Professor," was the laconic reply, nor could we get anything more out of

Five minutes later we were advancing at a run through the dense darkness of the underground city, each of us

carrying a lamp. I reached the ruins of the old temple first, for Quick seemed very tired and lagged behind,

and in that atmosphere Higgs was scant of breath and could not travel fast. At the doorway of the place where

he slept stood the tall form of Oliver holding a lamp aloft. Evidently he was waiting for us. By his side sat the

big yellow dog, Pharaoh, that, when he smelt us, gambolled forward, wagging his tail in greeting.

"Come here," said Orme, in a low and solemn voice, "I have something to show you," and he led the way into

the priest's chamber, or sanctuary, whatever it may have been, where he slept upon a rough, nativemade

bedstead. At the doorway he halted, lowered the lamp he held, and pointed to something dark on the floor to

There lay a dead man, and by his side a great knife that evidently had fallen from his hand. At the first glance

we recognised the face which, by the way, was singularly peaceful, as though it were that of one plunged in

Shadrach it was; Shadrach, our former guide, who had betrayed us; Shadrach who, to save his own life, had

shown us how to rescue Higgs, and for that service been pardoned, as I think I mentioned. Shadrach and no

"Do you understand what has happened?" asked Oliver, in a dry, hard voice. "Perhaps I had better explain

before anything is moved. Shadrach must have crept in here last nightI don't know at what time, for I slept

through it allfor purposes of his own. But he forgot his old enemy Pharaoh, and Pharaoh killed him. See

his throat? When Pharaoh bites he doesn't growl, and, of course, Shadrach could say nothing, or, as he had

dropped his knife, for the matter of that, do anything either. When I was woke up about an hour ago by the

telephone bell the dog was fast asleep, for he is accustomed to that bell, with his head resting upon the body

of Shadrach. Now why did Shadrach come into my room at night with a drawn knife in his hand?"

"Doesn't seem a difficult question to answer," replied Higgs, in the high voice which was common to him

when excited. "He came here to murder you, and Pharaoh was too quick for him, that's all. That dog was the

"Yes," answered Orme, "he came here to murder meyou were right about the risk, after allbut what I

"And so you may go on wondering for the rest of your life, Captain," exclaimed Quick. "Still, I think we

Then news of what had happened was sent to the palace, and within little over an hour Maqueda arrived,

accompanied by Joshua and several other members of her Council. When she saw and understood everything

she was horrified, and sternly asked Joshua what he knew of this business. Of course, he proved to be

completely innocent, and had not the slightest idea of who had set the murderer on to work this deed of

darkness. Nor had anybody else, the general suggestion being that Shadrach had attempted it out of revenge,

Only that day poor Pharaoh was poisoned. Well, he had done his work, and his memory is blessed.

From this time forward all of us, and especially Oliver, were guarded night and day by picked men who it

was believed could not be corrupted. As a consequence, the Tsar of Russia scarcely leads a life more irksome

than ours became at Mur. Of privacy there was none left to us, since sentries and detectives lurked at every

corner, while tasters were obliged to eat of each dish and drink from each cup before it touched our lips, lest

our fate should be that of Pharaoh, whose loss we mourned as much as though the poor dog had been some

Most of all was it irksome, I think, to Oliver and Maqueda, whose opportunities of meeting were much

curtailed by the exigencies of this rigid espionage. Who can murmur sweet nothings to his adored when two

soldiers armed to the teeth have been instructed never to let him out of their sight? Particularly is this so if the

adored happens to be the ruler of those soldiers to whom the person guarded has no right to be making

himself agreeable. For when off duty even the most faithful guardians are apt to talk. Of course, the result

was that the pair took risks which did not escape observation. Indeed, their intimate relations became a matter

Still, annoying as they might be, these precautions succeeded, for none of us were poisoned or got our throats

cut, although we were constantly the victims of mysterious accidents. Thus, a heavy rock rolled down upon

us when we sat together one evening upon the hill side, and a flight of arrows passed between us while we

were riding along the edge of a thicket, by one of which Higgs's horse was killed. Only when the mountain

and the thicket were searched no one could be found. Moreover, a great plot against us was discovered in

which some of the lords and priests were implicated, but such was the state of feeling in the country that,

beyond warning them privately that their machinations were known, Maqueda did not dare to take

A little later on things mended so far as we were concerned, for the following reason: One day two shepherds

arrived at the palace with some of their companions, saying that they had news to communicate. On being

questioned, these peasants averred that while they were herding their goats upon the western cliffs many

miles away, suddenly on the top of the hills appeared a body of fifteen Fung, who bound and blindfolded

them, telling them in mocking language to take a message to the Council and to the white men.

This was the message: That they had better make haste to destroy the god Harmac, since otherwise his head

would move to Mur according to the prophecy, and that when it did so, the Fung would follow as they knew

how to do. Then they set the two men on a rock where they could be seen, and on the following morning

were in fact found by some of their fellows, those who accompanied them to the Court and corroborated this

Of course the matter was duly investigated, but as I know, for I went with the search party, when we got to

the place no trace of the Fung could be found, except one of their spears, of which the handle had been driven

into the earth and the blade pointed toward Mur, evidently in threat or defiance. No other token of them

remained, for, as it happened, a heavy rain had fallen and obliterated their footprints, which in any case must

Notwithstanding the most diligent search by skilled men, their mode of approach and retreat remained a

mystery, as, indeed, it does to this day. The only places where it was supposed to be possible to scale the

precipice of Mur were watched continually, so that they could have climbed up by none of these. The

inference was, therefore, that the Fung had discovered some unknown path, and, if fifteen men could climb

Only, where was this path? In vain were great rewards in land and honours offered to him who should

discover it, for although such discoveries were continually reported, on investigation these were found to be

inventions or mares' nests. Nothing but a bird could have travelled by such roads.

Then at last we saw the Abati thoroughly frightened, for, with additions, the story soon passed from mouth to

mouth till the whole people talked of nothing else. It was as though we English learned that a huge foreign

army had suddenly landed on our shores and, having cut the wires and seized the railways, was marching

upon London. The effect of such tidings upon a nation that always believed invasion to be impossible may

easily be imagined, only I hope that we should take them better than did the Abati.

Their swagger, their selfconfidence, their talk about the "rocky walls of Mur," evaporated in an hour. Now it

was only of the disciplined and terrible regiments of the Fung, among whom every man was trained to war,

and of what would happen to them, the civilized and domesticated Abati, a peaceloving people who rightly

enough, as they declared, had refused all martial burdens, should these regiments suddenly appear in their

midst. They cried out that they were betrayedthey clamoured for the blood of certain of the Councillors.

That carpet knight, Joshua, lost popularity for a while, while Maqueda, who was known always to have been

in favour of conscription and perfect readiness to repel attack, gained what he had lost.

Leaving their farms, they crowded together into the towns and villages, where they made what in South

Africa are called laagers. Religion, which practically had been dead among them, for they retained but few

traces of the Jewish faith if, indeed, they had ever really practised it, became the craze of the hour. Priests

were at a premium; sheep and cattle were sacrificed; it was even said that, after the fashion of their foes the

Fung, some human beings shared the same fate. At any rate the Almighty was importuned hourly to destroy

the hated Fung and to protect His peoplethe Abatifrom the results of their own base selfishness and

Well, the world has seen such exhibitions before today, and will doubtless see more of them in the instance

of greater peoples who allow luxury and pleasureseeking to sap their strength and manhood.

The upshot of it all was that the Abati became obsessed with the saying of the Fung scouts to the shepherds,

which, after all, was but a repetition of that of their envoys delivered to the Council a little while before: that

they should hasten to destroy the idol Harmac, lest he should move himself to Mur. How an idol of such

proportions, or even its head, could move at all they did not stop to inquire. It was obvious to them, however,

that if he was destroyed there would be nothing to move and, further, that we Gentiles were the only persons

who could possibly effect such destruction. So we also became popular for a little while. Everybody was

pleasant and flattered us everybody, even Joshua, bowed when we approached, and took a most lively

interest in the progress of our work, which many deputations and prominent individuals urged us to expedite.

Better still, the untoward accidents such as those I have mentioned, ceased. Our dogs, for we had obtained

some others, were no longer poisoned; rocks that appeared fixed did not fall; no arrows whistled among us

when we went out riding. We even found it safe occasionally to dispense with our guards, since it was every

one's interest to keep us alivefor the present. Still, I for one was not deceived for a single moment, and in

season and out of season warned the others that the wind would soon blow again from a less favourable

We worked, we worked, we worked! Heaven alone knows how we did work. Think of the task, which, after

all, was only one of several. A tunnel must be bored, for I forget how far, through virgin rock, with the help

of inadequate tools and unskilled labour, and this tunnel must be finished by a certain date. A hundred

unexpected difficulties arose, and one by one were conquered. Great dangers must be run, and were avoided,

while the responsibility of this tremendous engineering feat lay upon the shoulders of a single individual,

Oliver Orme, who, although he had been educated as an engineer, had no great practical experience of such

Truly the occasion makes the man, for Orme rose to it in a way that I can only call heroic. When he was not

actually in the tunnel he was labouring at his calculations, of which many must be made, or taking levels with

such instruments as he had. For if there proved to be the slightest error all this toil would be in vain, and

result only in the blowing of a useless hole through a mass of rock. Then there was a great question as to the

effect which would be produced by the amount of explosive at his disposal, since terrible as might be the

force of the stuff, unless it were scientifically placed and distributed it would assuredly fail to accomplish the

At last, after superhuman efforts, the mine was finished. Our stock of concentrated explosive, about four full

camel loads of it, was set in as many separate chambers, each of them just large enough to receive the charge,

These chambers were about twenty feet from each other, although if there had been time to prolong the

tunnel, the distance should have been at least forty in order to give the stuff a wider range of action.

According to Oliver's mathematical reckoning, they were cut in the exact centre of the base of the idol, and

about thirty feet below the actual body of the crouching sphinx. As a matter of fact this reckoning was wrong

in several particulars, the charges having been set farther toward the east or head of the sphinx and higher up

in the base than he supposed. When it is remembered that he had found no opportunity of measuring the

monument which practically we had only seen once from behind under conditions not favourable to accuracy

in such respects, or of knowing its actual length and depth, these trifling errors were not remarkable.

What was remarkable is that his general plan of operations, founded upon a mere hypothetical estimate,

At length all was prepared, and the deadly castiron flasks had been packed in sand, together with dynamite

cartridges, the necessary detonators, electric wires, and so forth, an anxious and indeed awful task executed

entirely in that stifling atmosphere by the hands of Orme and Quick. Then began another labour, that of the

filling in of the tunnels. This, it seems, was necessary, or so I understood, lest the expanding gases, following

the line of least resistance, should blow back, as it were, through the venthole. What made that task the

more difficult was the need of cutting a little channel in the rock to contain the wires, and thereby lessen the

risk of the fracture of these wires in the course of the buildingup process. Of course, if by any accident this

should happen, the circuit would be severed, and no explosion would follow when the electric battery was set

The arrangement was that the mine should be fired on the night of that full moon on which we had been told,

and spies confirmed the information, the feast of the marriage of Barung's daughter to my son would be

celebrated in the city of Harmac. This date was fixed because the Sultan had announced that so soon as that

festivity, which coincided with the conclusion of the harvest, was ended, he meant to deliver his attack on

Also, we were anxious that it should be adhered to for another reason, since we knew that on this day but a

small number of priests and guards would be left in charge of the idol, and my son could not be among them.

Now, whatever may have been the views of the Abati, we as Christians who bore them no malice did not at

all desire to destroy an enormous number of innocent Fung, as might have happened if we had fired our mine

The fatal day arrived at last. All was completed, save for the blocking of the passage, which still went on, or,

rather, was being reinforced by the piling up of loose rocks against its mouth, at which a hundred or so men

laboured incessantly. The firing wires had been led into that little chamber in the old temple where the dog

Pharaoh tore out the throat of Shadrach, and no inch of them was left unguarded for fear of accident or

The electric batteriestwo of them, in case one should failhad been tested but not connected with the

wires. There they stood upon the floor, looking innocent enough, and we four sat round them like wizards

round their magic pot, who await the working of some spell. We were not cheerful; who could be under so

intense a strain? Orme, indeed, who had grown pale and thin with continuous labour of mind and body,

seemed quite worn out. He could not eat nor smoke, and with difficulty I persuaded him to drink some of the

native wine. He would not even go to look at the completion of the work or to test the wires.

"You can see to it," he said; "I have done all I can. Now things must take their chance."

After our midday meal he lay down and slept quite soundly for several hours. About four o'clock those who

were labouring at the piling up of d�bris over the mouth of the tunnel completed their task, and, in charge of

Then Higgs and I took lamps and went along the length of the wires, which lay in a little trench covered over

with dust, removing the dust and inspecting them at intervals. Discovering nothing amiss, we returned to the

old temple, and at its doorway met the mountaineer, Japhet, who throughout all these proceedings had been

our prop and stay. Indeed, without his help and that of his authority over the Abati the mine could never have

"O Physician," he answered, "I have words for the ear of the Captain Orme. Be pleased to lead me to him."

We explained that he slept and could not be disturbed, but Japhet only answered as before, adding:

So we went into the little room and awoke Oliver, who sprang up in a great fright, thinking that something

"Nay, O Orme, a worse thing; I have discovered that the Prince Joshua has laid a plot to steal away

"It is short, lord. I have some friends, one of whomhe is of my own blood, but ask me not his nameis in

the service of the Prince. We drank a cup of wine together, which I needed, and I suppose it loosed his

tongue. At any rate, he told me, and I believed him. This is the story. For his own sake and that of the people

the Prince desires that you should destroy the idol of Fung, and therefore he has kept his hands off you of

late. Yet should you succeed, he does not know what may happen. He fears lest the Abati in their gratitude

"He fears," went on Japhet, "other things also. For instance, that the Child of Kings may express that

gratitude by a mark of her signal favour toward one of you," and he stared at Orme, who turned his head

aside. "Now, the Prince is affianced to this great lady, whom he desires to wed for two reasons: First, because

this marriage will make him the chief man amongst the Abati, and, secondly, because of late he has come to

think that he loves her whom he is afraid that he may lose. So he has set a snare."

"I don't know," answered Japhet, "and I do not think that my friend knew either, or, if he did, he would not

tell me. But I understand the plot is that the Child of Kings is to be carried off to the Prince Joshua's castle at

the other end of the lake, six hours' ride away, and there be forced to marry him at once."

"I don't know, lord. I know nothing except what my friend told me, which I thought it right to communicate

to you instantly. I asked him the time, however, and he said that he believed the date was fixed for one night

"Next Sabbath is five days hence, so that this matter does not seem to be very pressing," remarked Oliver

"No, lord, I am not sure, especially as I have always known him to be a liar. Still, I thought that I ought to tell

"Very kind of you, Japhet, but I wish that you had let me have my sleep out first. Now go down the line and

"What do you think of this story?" asked Oliver, as soon as he was out of hearing.

"All bosh," answered Higgs; "the place is full of talk and rumours, and this is one of them."

"Oh!" I said, "I agree with Higgs. If Japhet's friend had really anything to tell he would have told it in more

detail. I daresay there are a good many things Joshua would like to do, but I expect he will stop there, at any

rate, for the present. If you take my advice you will say nothing of the matter, especially to Maqueda."

"Then we are all agreed. But what are you thinking of, Sergeant?" asked Oliver, addressing Quick, who stood

"I, Captain," he replied, coming to attention. "Well, begging their pardon, I was thinking that I don't hold with

these gentlemen, except in so far that I should say nothing of this job to our Lady, who has plenty to bother

her just now, and won't need to be frightened as well. Still, there may be something in it, for though that

Japhet is stupid, he's honest, and honest men sometimes get hold of the right end of the stick. At least, he

"Well, if that's your opinion, what's best to be done Sergeant? I agree that the Child of Kings should not be

told, and I shan't leave this place till after ten o'clock tonight at the earliest, if we stick to our plans, as we

had better do, for all that stuff in the tunnel wants a little time to settle, and for other reasons. What are you

drawing there?" and he pointed to the floor, in the dust of which Quick was tracing something with his finger.

"A plan of our Lady's private rooms, Captain. She told you she was going to rest at sundown, didn't she, or

earlier, for she was up most of last night, and wanted to get a few hours' sleep beforesomething happens.

Well, her bedchamber is there, isn't it? and another before it, in which her maids sleep, and nothing behind

"That's quite true," interrupted Higgs. "I got leave to make a plan of the palace, only there is a passage six

feet wide and twenty long leading from the guard chamber to the ladies' anteroom."

"Just so, Professor, and that passage has a turn in it, if I remember right, so that two wellarmed men could

hold it against quite a lot. Supposing now that you and I, Professor, should go and take a nap in that

guardroom, which will be empty, for the watch is set at the palace gate. We shan't be wanted here, since if

the Captain can't touch off that mine, no one can, with the Doctor to help him just in case anything goes

wrong, and Japhet guarding the line. I daresay there's nothing in this yarn, but who knows? There might be,

"I? Oh, I'll do anything you wish, though I should rather have liked to climb the cliff and watch what

"You'd see nothing, Higgs," interrupted Oliver, "except perhaps the reflection of a flash in the sky; so, if you

don't mind, I wish you would go with the Sergeant. Somehow, although I am quite certain that we ought not

to alarm Maqueda, I am not easy about her, and if you two fellows were there, I should know she was all

"That settles it," said Higgs; "we'll be off presently. Look here, give us that portable telephone, which is of no

use anywhere else now. The wire will reach to the palace, and if the machine works all right we can talk to

Ten minutes later they had made their preparations. Quick stepped up to Oliver and stood at attention, saying:

"I think not, Sergeant," he answered, lifting his eyes from the little batteries that he was watching as though

they were live things. "You know the arrangements. At ten o'clockthat is about two hours hence I touch

this switch. Whatever happens it must not be done before, for fear lest the Doctor's son should not have left

the idol, to say nothing of all the other poor beggars. The spies say that the marriage feast will not be

"I daresay," answered Orme; "but it is always well to allow a margin in case the procession should be

delayed, or something. So until ten o'clock I've got to stop where I am, and you may be sure, Doctor, that

under no circumstances shall I fire the mine before that hour, as indeed you will be here to see. After that I

can't say what will happen, but if we don't appear, you two had better come to look for us in case of

accidents, you know. Do your best at your end according to circumstances; the Doctor and I will do our best

at ours. I think that is all, Sergeant. Report yourselves by the telephone if the wire is long enough and it will

work, which I daresay it won't, and, anyway, look out for us about halfpast ten. Goodbye!"

"Goodbye, Captain," answered Quick, then stretched out his hand, shook that of Orme, and without another

An impulse prompted me to follow him, leaving Orme and Higgs discussing something before they parted.

When he had walked about fifty yards in the awful silence of that vast underground town, of which the ruined

"Glad of it, Doctor. Still, I have got a bad one now, and it is that I shan't see the Captain or you any more."

"No, Doctor, for me. I think you are both all right, and the Professor, too. It's my name they are calling up

aloft, or so it seems to me. Well, I don't care much, for, though no saint, I have tried to do my duty, and if it is

done, it's done. If it's written, it's got to come to pass, hasn't it? For everything is written down for us long

before we begin, or so I've always thought. Still, I'll grieve to part from the Captain, seeing that I nursed him

as a child, and I'd have liked to know him well out of this hole, and safely married to that sweet lady first,

"Nonsense, Sergeant," I said sharply; "you are not yourself; all this work and anxiety has got on your nerves."

"As it well might, Doctor, not but I daresay that's true. Anyhow, if the other is the true thing, and you should

all see old England again with some of the stuff in that deadhouse, I've got three nieces living down at home

whom you might remember. Don't say nothing of what I told you to the Captain till this night's game is

played, seeing that it might upset him, and he'll need to keep cool up to ten o'clock, and afterwards too,

perhaps. Only if we shouldn't meet again, say that Samuel Quick sent him his duty and God's blessing. And

the same on yourself, Doctor, and your son, too. And now here comes the Professor, so goodbye."

A minute later they had left me, and I stood watching them until the two stars of light from their lanterns

Slowly and in very bad spirits I retraced my steps to the old temple, following the line of the telephone wire

which Higgs and Quick had unreeled as they went. In the Sergeant's prognostications of evil I had no

particular belief, as they seemed to me to be born of the circumstances which surrounded us, and in different

To take my own case, for instance. Here I was about to assist in an act which for aught I knew might involve

the destruction of my only son. It was true we believed that this was the night of his marriage at the town of

Harmac, some miles away, and that the tale of our spies supported this information. But how could we be

sure that the date, or the place of the ceremony, had not been changed at the last moment? Supposing, for

instance, that it was held, not in the town, as arranged, but in the courts of the idol, and that the fearful

activities of the fiery agent which we were about to wake to life should sweep the celebrants into nothingness.

The thought made me turn cold, and yet the deed must be done; Roderick must take his chance. And if all

were well, and he escaped that danger, were there not worse behind? Think of him, a Christian man, the

husband of a savage woman who worshipped a stone image with a lion's head, bound to her and her tribe, a

state prisoner, trebly guarded, whom, so far as I could see, there would be no hope of rescuing. It was awful.

Then there were other complications. If the plan succeeded and the idol was destroyed, my own belief was

that the Fung must thereby be exasperated. Evidently they knew some road into this stronghold. It would be

used. They would pour their thousands up it, a general massacre would follow, of which, justly, we should be

I reached the chamber where Oliver sat brooding alone, for Japhet was patrolling the line.

"I am not happy about Maqueda, Doctor," he said to me. "I am afraid there is something in that story. She

wanted to be with us; indeed, she begged to be allowed to come almost with tears. But I wouldn't have it,

since accidents may always happen; the vibration might shake in the roof or something; in fact, I don't think

I answered that nothing would induce me to do so, for such a job should not be left to one man.

"No, you're right," he said; "I might faint or lose my head or anything. I wish now that we had arranged to

send the spark from the palace, which perhaps we might have done by joining the telephone wire on to the

others. But, to tell you the truth, I'm afraid of the batteries. The cells are new but very weak, for time and the

climate have affected them, and I thought it possible the extra difference might make the difference and that

they would fail to work. That's why I fixed this as the firing point. Hullo, there's the bell. What have they got

I snatched the receiver, and presently heard the cheerful voice of Higgs announcing that they had arrived

"The palace seems very empty," he added; "we only met one sentry, for I think that everybody else, except

Maqueda and a few of her ladies, have cleared out, being afraid lest rocks should fall on them when the

"Yes, something of that sort; also he wanted to forbid us to come here, saying that it was against the Prince

Joshua's orders that we Gentiles should approach the private apartments of the Child of Kings. Well, we soon

"Much the same as usual. In fact, he is saying his prayers in the corner, looking like a melancholy brigand

with rifles, revolvers, and knives stuck all over him. I wish he wouldn't say his prayers," added Higgs, and his

voice reached me in an indignant squeak; "it makes me feel uncomfortable, as though I ought to join him. But

not having been brought up a Dissenter or a Moslem, I can't pray in public as he does. Hullo! Wait a minute,

"It's all right," it said. "Only one of Maqueda's ladies who had heard us and come to see who we were. When

she learns I expect she will join us here, as the girl says she's nervous and can't sleep."

Higgs proved right in his anticipations, for in about ten minutes we were rung up again, this time by Maqueda

herself, whereon I handed the receiver to Oliver and retired to the other end of the room.

Nor, to tell the truth, was I sorry for the interruption, since it cheered up Oliver and helped to pass the time.

The next thing worth telling that happened was that, an hour or more later, Japhet arrived, looking very

frightened. We asked him our usual question: if anything was wrong with the wires. With a groan he

"The ghost of one of the dead kings, O Physician, yonder in the burial cave. It was he with the bent bones

who sits in the farthest chair. Only he had put some flesh on his bones, and I tell you he looked fearful, a very

"Oh! yes, plenty, O Physician, only I could not understand it all, because his language was somewhat

different to mine, and he spat out his words as a green log spits out sparks. I think that he asked me, however,

how my miserable people dared to destroy his god, Harmac. I answered that I was only a servant and did not

"I think he said that Harmac would come to Mur and settle his account with the Abati, and that the foreign

men would be wise to fly fast and far. That's all I understood; ask me no more, who would not return into that

"He's got hold of what Barung's envoys told us," said Oliver, indifferently, "and no wonder, this place is

enough to make anybody see ghosts. I'll repeat it to Maqueda; it will amuse her."

"I wouldn't if I were you," I answered, "for it isn't exactly a cheerful yarn, and perhaps she's afraid of ghosts

too. Also," and I pointed to the watch that lay on the table beside the batteries, "it is five minutes to ten."

Oh! that last five minutes! It seemed as many centuries. Like stone statues we sat, each of us lost in his own

thoughts, though for my part the power of clear thinking appeared to have left me. Visions of a sort flowed

over my mind without sinking into it, as water flows over marble. All I could do was fix my eyes on the face

of that watch, of which in the flickering lamplight the secondhand seemed to my excited fancy to grow

Orme began to count aloud. "One, two, three, four, five/now/!" and almost simultaneously he touched the

knob first of one battery and next of the other. Before his finger pressed the lefthand knob I felt the solid

rock beneath us surgeno other word conveys its movement. Then the great stone crosspiece, weighing

several tons, that was set as a transom above the tall door of our room, dislodged itself, and fell quite gently

Other rocks fell also at a distance, making a great noise, and somehow I found myself on the ground, my

stool had slid away from me. Next followed a muffled, awful roar, and with it came a blast of wind blowing

where wind never blew before since the beginning of the world, that with a terrible wailing howled itself to

silence in the thousand recesses of the cave city. As it passed our lamps went out. Lastly, quite a minute later

I should think, there was a thud, as though something of enormous weight had fallen on the surface of the

"Well, that's over," said Oliver, in a strained voice which sounded very small and far away through that thick

darkness; "all over for good or ill. I needn't have been anxious; the first battery was strong enough, for I felt

the mine spring as I touched the second. I wonder," he went on, as though speaking to himself, "what amount

of damage nearly a ton and a half of that awful azoimide compound has done to the old sphinx. According

to my calculations it ought to have been enough to break the thing up, if we could have spread the charge

more. But, as it is, I am by no means certain. It may only have driven a hole in its bulk, especially if there

were hollows through which the gases could run. Well, with luck, we may know more about it later. Strike a

As he spoke, from somewhere came a series of tiny noises, that, though they were so faint and small,

suggested rifles fired at a great distance. Crack, crack, crack! went the infinitesimal noises.

I groped about, and finding the receiver of the field telephone, set it to my ear. In an instant all grew plain to

me. Guns were being fired near the other end of the wire, and the transmitter was sending us the sound of

them. Very faintly but with distinctness I could hear Higgs's high voice saying, "Look out, Sergeant, there's

another rush coming!" and Quick answering, "Shoot low, Professor; for the Lord's sake shoot low. You are

empty, sir. Load up, load up! Here's a clip of cartridges. Don't fire too fast. Ah! that devil got me, but I've got

"They are being attacked!" I exclaimed. "Quick is wounded. Now Maqueda is talking to you. She says,

Then followed a great sound of shouting answered by more shots, and just as Orme snatched the receiver

from my hand the wire went dead. In vain he called down it in an agonized voice. As well might he have

"The wire's cut," he exclaimed, dashing down the receiver and seizing the lantern which Japhet had just

succeeded in relighting; "come on, there's murder being done," and he sprang to the doorway, only to

"Good God!" he screamed, "we're shut in. How can we get out? How can we get out?" and he began to run

round and round the room, and even to spring at the walls like a frightened cat. Thrice he sprang, striving to

climb to the coping, for the place had no roof, each time falling back, since it was too high for him to grasp. I

caught him round the middle, and held him by main force, although he struck at me.

"Be quiet," I said; "do you want to kill yourself? You will be no good dead or maimed. Let me think."

Meanwhile Japhet was acting on his own account, for he, too, had heard the tiny, ominous sounds given out

by the telephone and guessed their purport. First he ran to the massive transom that blocked the doorway and

pushed. It was useless; not even an elephant could have stirred it. Then he stepped back, examining it

"I think it can be climbed, Physician," he said. "Help me now," and he motioned to me to take one end of the

heavy table on which the batteries stood. We dragged it to the doorway, and, seeing his purpose, Oliver

jumped on to it with him. Then at Japhet's direction, while I supported the table to prevent its oversetting,

Orme rested his forehead against the stone, making what schoolboy's call "a back," up which the mountaineer

climbed actively until he stood upon his shoulders, and by stretching himself was able to grasp the end of the

fallen transom. Next, while I held up the lamp to give him light, he gripped the roughnesses of the hewn

stone with his toes, and in a few moments was upon the coping of the wall, twenty feet or more above the

The rest was comparatively easy, for taking off his linen robe, Japhet knotted it once or twice, and let it down

to us. By the help of this improvised rope, with Orme supporting me beneath, I, too, was dragged up to the

coping of the wall. Then both of us pulled up Oliver, who, without a word, swung himself over the wall,

hanging to Japhet's arms, and loosing his hold, dropped to the ground on the farther side. Next came my turn.

It was a long fall, and had not Oliver caught me I think that I should have hurt myself. As it was, the breath

was shaken out of me. Lastly, Japhet swung himself down, landing lightly as a cat. The lamps he had already

dropped to us, and in another minute they were all lighted, and we were speeding down the great cavern.

As it happened I was right, for at that moment Oliver struck his legs against one of them and fell, cutting

himself a good deal. In a moment he was up again, but after this our progress grew slow, for hundreds of tons

of stone had been shaken from the roof and blocked the path. Also, whole buildings of the ancient and

underground city had been thrown down, although these were mostly blown inward by the rush of air. At

length we came to the end of the cave, and halted dismayed, for here, where the blast of the explosion had

been brought to a full stop, the place seemed to be crowded with rocks which it had rolled before it.

But Japhet, lantern in hand, was already leaping from block to block, and presently, from the top of the

"I think there is a road left, though a bad one, lords," he said, and pointed to a jagged, welllike hole blown

out, as I believe, by the recoil of the blast. With difficulty and danger, for many of the piled up stones were

loose, we climbed down this place, and at its bottom squeezed ourselves through a narrow aperture on to the

floor of the cave, praying that the huge door which led to the passage beyond might not be jammed, since if it

were, as we knew well, our small strength would not avail to move it. Happily, this fear at least proved

groundless, since it opened outward, and the force of the compressed air had torn it from its massive stone

We scrambled over it, and advanced down the passage, our revolvers in our hands. We reached the audience

hall, which was empty and in darkness. We turned to the left, crossing various chambers, and in the last of

them, through which one of the gates of the palace could be approached, met with the first signs of the

Orme pointed to them as he hurried on, and suddenly a man leapt out of the darkness as a buck leaps from a

bush, and ran past us, holding his hands to his side, where evidently he had some grievous hurt. Now we

entered the corridor leading to the private apartments of the Child of Kings, and found ourselves walking on

the bodies of dead and dying men. One of the former I observed, as one does notice little things at such a

moment, held in his hand the broken wire of the field telephone. I presume that he had snatched and severed

it in his death pang at the moment when communication ceased between us and the palace.

We rushed into the little antechamber, in which lights were burning, and there saw a sight that I for one never

In the foreground lay more dead men, all of them wearing the livery of Prince Joshua. Beyond was Sergeant

Quick, seated on a chair. He seemed to be literally hacked to pieces. An arrow that no one had attempted to

remove was fast in his shoulder; his head, which Maqueda was sponging with wet clothswell, I will not

Leaning against the wall near by stood Higgs, also bleeding, and apparently quite exhausted. Behind, besides

Maqueda herself, were two or three of her ladies, wringing their hands and weeping. In face of this terrible

spectacle we came to a sudden halt. No word was spoken of by any one, for the power of speech had left us.

The dying Quick opened his eyes, lifted his hand, upon which there was a ghastly swordcut, to his forehead,

as though to shade them from the lightah! how well I recall that pathetic motionand from beneath this

screen stared at us a while. Then he rose from the chair, touched his throat to show that he could not speak, as

I suppose, saluted Orme, turned and pointed to Maqueda, and with a triumphant smile sank down anddied.

To describe what followed is not easy, for the scene was confused. Also shock and sorrow have blurred its

recollection in my mind. I remember Maqueda and Orme falling into each other's arms before everybody. I

remember her drawing herself up in that imperial way of hers, and saying, as she pointed to the body of

"There lies one who has shown us how to die. This countryman of yours was a hero, O Oliver, and you

"A simple one enough," he answered. "We got here all right, as we told you over the wire. Then Maqueda

talked to you for a long while until you rang off, saying you wanted to speak to Japhet. After that, at ten

o'clock precisely, we heard the thud of the explosion. Next, as we were preparing to go out to see what had

happened, Joshua arrived alone, announced that the idol Harmac had been destroyed, and demanded that the

Child of Kings, 'for State reasons,' should accompany him to his own castle. She declined and, as he insisted,

I took it upon myself to kick him out of the place. He retired, and we saw no more of him, but a few minutes

later there came a shower of arrows down the passage, and after them a rush of men, who called, 'Death to the

"So we began to shoot and knocked over a lot of them, but Quick got that arrow through his shoulder. Three

times they came on like that, and three times we drove them back. At last our cartridges ran low, and we only

had our revolvers left, which we emptied into them. They hung a moment, but moved forward again, and all

"Then Quick went mad. He snatched the sword of a dead Abati and ran at them roaring like a bull. They

hacked and cut at him, but the end of it was that he drove them right out of the passage, while I followed,

"Well, those who were left of the blackguards bolted, and when they had gone the Sergeant tumbled down.

The women and I carried him back here, but he never said another word, and at last you turned up. Now he's

gone, God rest him, for if ever there was a hero in this world he was christened Samuel Quick!" and, turning

aside, the Professor pushed up the blue spectacles he always wore on to his forehead, and wiped his eyes with

With grief more bitter than I can describe we lifted up the body of the gallant Quick and, bearing it into

Maqueda's private apartment, placed it on her own bed, for she insisted that the man who had died to protect

her should be laid nowhere else. It was strange to see the grim old soldier, whose face, now that I had washed

his wounds, looked calm and even beautiful, laid out to sleep his last sleep upon the couch of the Child of

Kings. That bed, I remember, was a rich and splendid thing, made of some black wood inlaid with scrolls of

gold, and having hung about it curtains of white net embroidered with golden stars, such as Maqueda wore

There upon the scented pillows and silken coverlet we set our burden down, the workworn hands clasped

upon the breast in an attitude of prayer, and one by one bid our farewell to this faithful and upright man,

whose face, as it chanced, we were never to see again, except in the glass of memory. Well, he had died as he

had lived and would have wished to diedoing his duty and in war. And so we left him. Peace be to his

In the bloodstained anteroom, while I dressed and stitched up the Professor's wounds, a swordcut on the

head, an arrowgraze along the face, and a spearprick in the thigh, none of them happily at all deep or

"Friends," said Maqueda, who was leaning on her lover's arm, "it is not safe that we should stop here. My

uncle's plot has failed for the moment, but it was only a small and secret thing. I think that soon he will return

"How can we fly," she answered, "when the pass is guarded by Joshua's men, and the Fung wait for us

without? The Abati hate you, my friends, and now that you have done your work I think that they will kill

you if they can, whom they bore with only till it was done. Alas! alas! that I should have brought you to this

false and ungrateful country," and she began to weep, while we stared at each other, helpless.

Then Japhet, who all this while had been crouched on the floor, rocking himself too and fro and mourning in

his Eastern fashion for Quick, whom he had loved, rose, and, coming to the Child of Kings, prostrated

"O Walda Nagasta," he said, "hear the words of your servant. Only three miles away, near to the mouth of the

pass, are encamped five hundred men of my own people, the Mountaineers, who hate Prince Joshua and his

following. Fly to them, O Walda Nagasta, for they will cleave to you and listen to me whom you have made a

"I think that is good advice," he said. "At any rate, we can't be worse off among the Mountaineers than we are

in this undefended place. Tell your women to bring cloaks that we can throw over our heads, and let us go."

Five minutes later, a forlorn group filled with fears, we had stolen over the dead and dying in the passage, and

made our way to the side gate of the palace that we found open, and over the bridge that spanned the moat

beyond, which was down. Doubtless Joshua's ruffians had used it in their approach and retreat. Disguised in

the long cloaks with monklike hoods that the Abati wore at night or when the weather was cold and wet, we

hurried across the great square. Here, since we could not escape them, we mingled with the crowd that was

gathered at its farther end, all of themmen, women and children chattering like monkeys in the

treetops, and pointing to the cliff at the back of the palace, beneath which, it will be remembered, lay the

A band of soldiers rode by, thrusting their way through the people, and in order to avoid them we thought it

wise to take refuge in the shadow of a walk of greenleaved trees which grew close at hand, for we feared

lest they might recognize Oliver by his height. Here we turned and looked up at the cliff, to discover what it

was at which every one was staring. At that moment the full moon, which had been obscured by a cloud,

broke out, and we saw a spectacle that under the circumstances was nothing less than terrifying.

The cliff behind the palace rose to a height of about a hundred and fifty feet, and, as it chanced, just there a

portion of it jutted out in an oblong shape, which the Abati called the Lion Rock, although personally,

heretofore, I had never been able to see in it any great resemblance to a lion. Now, however, it was different,

for on the very extremity of this rock, staring down at Mur, sat the head and neck of the huge lionfaced idol

of the Fung. Indeed, in that light, with the promontory stretching away behind it, it looked as though it were

the idol itself, moved from the valley upon the farther side of the precipice to the top of the cliff above.

"Oh! oh! oh!" groaned Japhet, "the prophecy is fulfilledthe head of Harmac has come to sleep at Mur."

"You mean that we have sent him there," whispered Higgs. "Don't be frightened, man; can't you understand

that the power of our medicine has blown the head off the sphinx high into the air, and landed it where it sits

"I don't care what brought him," replied Japhet, who seemed quite unstrung by all that he had gone through.

"All I know is that the prophecy is fulfilled, and Harmac has come to Mur, and where Harmac goes the Fung

"So much the better," said the irreverent Higgs. "I may be able to sketch and measure him now."

But I saw that Maqueda was trembling, for she, too, thought this occurrence a very bad omen, and even

Nor was this wonderful since, from the talk around us, clearly that effect was great. Evidently the people

were terrified, like Japhet. We could hear them foreboding ill, and cursing us Gentiles as wizards, who had

not destroyed the idol of the Fung as we promised, but had only caused him to fly to Mur.

Here I may mention that as a matter of fact they were right. As we discovered afterwards, the whole force of

the explosion, instead of shattering the vast bulk of the stone image, had rushed up through the hollow

chambers in its interior until it struck against the solid head. Lifting this as though it were a toy, the

expanding gas had hurled that mighty mass an unknown distance into the air, to light upon the crest of the

"Well," I said, when we had stared a little while at this extraordinary phenomenon, "thank God it did not

"Oh! had it done so," whispered Maqueda in a tearful voice, "I think you might have thanked God indeed, for

then at least I should be free from all my troubles. Come, friends, let us be going before we are discovered."

Our road toward the pass ran through the camping ground of the newly created Abati army, and what we saw

on our journey thither told us more vividly than any words or reports could do, how utter was the

demoralization of that people. Where should have been sentries were no sentries; where should have been

soldiers were groups of officers talking with women; where should have been officers were camp followers

Through this confusion and excitement we made our way unobserved, or, at any rate, unquestioned, till at

length we came to the regiment of the Mountaineers, who, for the most part, were goatherds, poor people

who lived upon the slopes of the precipices that enclosed the land of Mur. These folk, having little to do with

their more prosperous brethren of the plain, were hardy and primitive of nature, and therefore retained some

It was for the first of these reasons, and, indeed, for the second also, that they had been posted by Joshua at

the mouth of the pass, which he knew well they alone could be trusted to defend in the event of serious

attack. Moreover, it was desirable, from his point of view, to keep them out of the way while he developed

his plans against the person of the Child of Kings, for whom these simpleminded men had a hereditary and

As soon as we were within the lines of these Mountaineers we found the difference between them and the rest

of the Abati. The other regiments we had passed unchallenged, but here we were instantly stopped by a

picket. Japhet whispered something into the ear of its officer that caused him to stare hard at us. Then this

officer saluted the veiled figure of the Child of Kings and led us to where the commander of the band and his

subordinates were seated near a fire sitting together. At some sign or word that did not reach us the

Maqueda threw back her hood and turned so that the light of the moon fell full upon her, whereon the old

"Summon your regiment and I will give them," she answered, and seated herself on a bench by the fire, we

The commander issued orders to his captains, and presently the Mountaineers formed up on three sides of a

square above us, to the number of a little over five hundred men. When all were gathered Maqueda mounted

the bench upon which she had been sitting, threw back her hood so that every one could see her face in the

"Men of the mountainside, this night just after the idol of the Fung had been destroyed, the Prince Joshua,

my uncle, came to me demanding my surrender to him, whether to kill me or to imprison me in his castle

beyond the end of the lake, for reasons of State as he said, or for other vile purposes, I do not know."

"Wait," said Maqueda, holding up her hand, "there is worse to come. I told my uncle, Prince Joshua, that he

was a traitor and had best be gone. He went, threatening me and, when I do not know, withdrew the guards

that should be stationed at my palace gates. Now, some rumour of my danger had reached the foreigners in

my service, and two of them, he who is called Black Windows, whom we rescued from the Fung, and the

soldier named Quick, came to watch over me, while the Lord Orme and the Doctor Adams stayed in the cave

to send out that spark of fire which should destroy the idol. Nor did they come back without need, for

"Then Black Windows and the soldier his companion fought a good fight, they two holding the narrow

passage against many, and slaying a number of them with their terrible weapons. The end of it was, men of

the mountains, that the warrior Quick, charging down the passage, drove away those servants of Joshua who

remained alive. But in so doing he was wounded to the death. Yes, that brave man lies dead, having given his

life to save the Child of Kings from the hands of her own people. Black Windows also was woundedsee

the bandages about his head. Then came the Lord Orme and the Doctor Adams, and with them your brother

Japhet, who had barely escaped with their lives from the cave city, and knowing that I was no longer safe in

the palace, where even my sleepingroom has been drenched with blood, with them I have fled to you for

"Yes, yes," they answered with a great shout. "Command we obey. What shall we do, O Child of Kings?"

Now Maqueda called the officers of the regiment apart and consulted with them, asking their opinions, one

by one. Some of them were in favour of finding out where Joshua might be, and attacking him at once.

"Crush the snake's head and its tail will soon cease wriggling!" these said, and I confess this was a view that

"What!" she exclaimed, "shall I begin a civil war among my people when for aught I know the enemy is at

our gates?" adding aside to us, "also, how can these few hundred men, brave though they be, hope to stand

"Return to the palace with these Mountaineers, O Oliver, and by help of that garrison, hold it against all

"Very well," he replied. "To those who are quite lost one road is as good as another; they must trust to the

"Quite so," echoed Higgs; "and the sooner we go the better, for my leg hurts, and I want a sleep."

So Maqueda gave her commands to the officers, by whom they were conveyed to the regiment, which

Then it was, coming hotfoot after so much sorrow, loss and doubt, that there followed the happiest event of

all my life. Utterly tired out and very despondent, I was seated on an arrowchest awaiting the order to

march, idly watching Oliver and Maqueda talking with great earnestness at a little distance, and in the

intervals trying to prevent poor Higgs at my side from falling asleep. While I was thus engaged, suddenly I

heard a disturbance, and by the bright moonlight caught sight of a man being led into the camp in charge of a

guard of Abati soldiers, whom from their dress I knew to belong to a company that just then was employed in

I took no particular heed of the incident, thinking only that they might have captured some spy, till a murmur

of astonishment, and the general stir, warned me that something unusual had occurred. So I rose from my box

and strolled towards the man, who now was hidden from me by a group of Mountaineers. As I advanced this

group opened, the men who composed it bowing to me with a kind of wondering respect that impressed me, I

Then for the first time I saw the prisoner. He was a tall, athletic young man, dressed in festal robes with a

heavy gold chain about his neck, and I wondered vaguely what such a person should be doing here in this

time of national commotion. He turned his head so that the moonlight showed his dark eyes, his somewhat

ovalshaped face ending in a peaked black beard, and his finely cut features. In an instant I knew him.

The first thing that I remember saying to him was a typically Anglo Saxon remark, for however much we

live in the East or elsewhere, we never really shake off our native conventions, and habits of speech. It was,

"How are you, my boy, and how on earth did you come here?" to which he answered, slowly, it is true, and

By this time Higgs hobbled up, and was greeting my son warmly, for, of course, they were old friends.

"Yes, yes," he answered, "I am half married according to Fung custom, which counts not to my soul. Look,

this is the dress of marriage," and he pointed to his fine embroidered robe and rich ornaments.

"I do not know and I do not care," he answered, "for I did not like that wife. Also it is all nothing as I am not

quite married to her. Fung marriage between big people takes two days to finish, and if not finished does not

"Oh, this, father. When we had eaten the marriage feast, but before we past before priest, suddenly we hear a

thunder and see a pillar of fire shoot up into sky, and sitting on top of it head of Harmac, which vanish into

"'Magic of white man! Magic of white man! White man kill the god who sit there from beginning of world,

now day of Fung finished according to prophecy. Run away, people of Fung, run away!'

"Barung the Sultan tear his clothes too, and say'Run away, Fung,' and my halfwife, she tear /her/ clothes

and say nothing, but run like antelope. So they all run toward east, where great river is, and leave me alone.

Then I get up and run tootoward west, for I know from Black Windows," and he pointed to Higgs, "when

we shut up together in belly of god before he let down to lions, what all this game mean, and therefore not

frightened. Well, I run, meeting no one in night, till I come to pass, run up it, and find guards, to whom I tell

story, so they not kill me, but let me through, and at last I come here, quite safe, without Fung wife, thank

"I am afraid you are wrong there, my boy," I said, "out of the frying pan into the fire, that's all."

"Out of fryingpan into fire," he repeated. "Not understand; father must remember I only little fellow when

Khalifa's people take me, and since then speak no English till I meet Black Windows. Only he give me

Biblebook that he have in pocket when he go down to be eat by lions." (Here Higgs blushed, for no one ever

suspected him, a severe critic of all religions, of carrying a Bible in his pocket, and muttered something about

"Well," went on Roderick, "read that book ever since, and, as you see, all my English come back."

"The question is," said Higgs, evidently in haste to talk of something else, "will the Fung come back?"

"Oh! Black Windows, don't know, can't say. Think not. Their prophecy was that Harmac move to Mur, but

when they see his head jump into sky and stop there, they run every man toward the sunrise, and I think go on

"But Harmac has come to Mur, Roderick," I said; "at least his head has fallen on to the cliff that overlooks

"Oh! my father," he answered, "then that make great difference. When Fung find out that head of Harmac has

come here, no doubt they come after him, for head his most holy bit, especially as they want hang all the

"Well, let's hope that they don't find out anything about it," I replied, to change the subject. Then taking

Roderick by the hand I led him to where Maqueda stood a yard or two apart, listening to our talk, but, of

course, understanding very little of it, and introduced him to her, explaining in a few words the wonderful

thing that had happened. She welcomed him very kindly, and congratulated me upon my son's escape.

Meanwhile, Roderick had been staring at her with evident admiration. Now he turned to us and said in his

"Walda Nagasta most lovely woman! No wonder King Solomon love her mother. If Barung's daughter, my

wife, had been like her, think I run through great river into rising sun with Fung."

Oliver instantly translated this remark, which made us all laugh, including Maqueda herself, and very grateful

we were to find the opportunity for a little innocent merriment upon that tragic night.

By this time the regiment was ready to start, and had formed up into companies. Before the march actually

began, however, the officer of the Abati patrol, in whose charge Roderick had been brought to us, demanded

his surrender that he might deliver his prisoner to the CommanderinChief, Prince Joshua. Of course, this

As it happened, Maqueda, of whose presence he was not aware, heard him, and acting on some impulse,

"By mine," she said. "Know that the Child of Kings rules the Abati, not the Prince Joshua, and that prisoners

The captain stared, saluted, and went with his companions, not to the pass, indeed, as he had been ordered,

but to Joshua. To him he reported the arrival of the Gentile's son, and the news he brought that the nation of

the Fung, dismayed by the destruction of their god, were in full flight from the plains of Harmac, purposing

This glad tidings spread like wildfire; so fast, indeed, that almost before we had begun our march, we heard

the shouts of exultation with which it was received by the terrified mob gathered in the great square. The

cloud of terror was suddenly lifted from them. They went mad in their delight; they lit bonfires, they drank,

they feasted, they embraced each other and boasted of their bravery that had caused the mighty nation of the

Meanwhile, our advance had begun, nor in the midst of the general jubilation was any particular notice taken

of us till we were in the middle of the square of Mur and within half a mile of the palace, when we saw by the

moonlight that a large body of troops, two or three thousand of them, were drawn up in front of us, apparently

to bar our way. Still we went on till a number of officers rode up, and addressing the commander of the

regiment of Mountaineers, demanded to know why he had left his post, and whither he went.

"I go whither I am ordered," he answered, "for there is one here greater than I."

"If you mean the Gentile Orme and his fellows, the command of the Prince Joshua is that you hand them over

"And the command of the Child of Kings is," replied the captain of the Mountaineers, "that I take them with

"It has no weight," said the spokesman insolently, "not being endorsed by the Council. Surrender the

Gentiles, hand over to us the person of the Child of Kings of whom you have taken possession, and return to

"Seize those men!" she said, and it was done instantly. "Now, cut the head from him who dared to demand

the surrender of my person and of my officers, and give it to his companions to take back to the Prince Joshua

The man heard, and being a coward like all the Abati, flung himself upon his face before Maqueda, trying to

"Dog!" she answered, "you were one of those who this very night dared to attack my chamber. Oh! lie not, I

knew your voice and heard your fellowtraitors call you by your name. Away with him!"

"Would you plead for your brother's murderer?" she asked, alluding to Quick. "I have spoken!"

So they dragged him off behind us, and presently we saw a melancholy procession returning whence they

came, carrying something on a shield. It reached the opposing ranks, whence there arose a murmur of wrath

So the regiment formed into a square, and, setting Maqueda and ourselves in the centre of it, advanced again.

Then the fight began. Great numbers of the Abati surrounded us and, as they did not dare to make a direct

attack, commenced shooting arrows, which killed and wounded a number of men. But the Highlanders also

were archers, and carried stronger bows. The square was halted, the first ranks kneeling and the second

standing behind them. Then, at a given word, the stiff bows which these hardy people used against the lion

and the buffalo upon their hills were drawn to the ear and loosed again and again with terrible effect.

On that open place it was almost impossible to miss the mobs of the Abati who, having no experience of war,

were fighting without order. Nor could the light mail they wore withstand the rush of the heavy barbed

arrows which pierced them through and through. In two minutes they began to give, in three they were flying

back to their main body, those who were left of them, a huddled rout of men and horses. So the French must

have fled before the terrible longbows of the English at Cr�cy and Poitiers, for, in fact, we were taking part in

Oliver, who was watching intently, went to Japhet and whispered something in his ear. He nodded and ran to

seek the commander of the regiment. Presently the result of that whisper became apparent, for the sides of the

Now the Mountaineers were ranged in a double or triple line, behind which were only about a dozen soldiers,

who marched round Maqueda, holding their shields aloft in order to protect her from stray arrows. With

these, too, came our four selves, a number of campfollowers and others, carrying on their shields those of

Leaving the dead where they lay, we began to advance, pouring in volleys of arrows as we went. Twice the

Abati tried to charge us, and twice those dreadful arrows drove them back. Then at the word of command, the

Highlanders slung their bows upon their backs, drew their short swords, and in their turn charged.

Five minutes afterwards everything was over. Joshua's soldiers threw down their arms, and ran or galloped to

right and left, save a number of them who fled through the gates of the palace, which they had opened, and

across the drawbridge into the courtyards within. After them, or, rather, mixed up with them, followed the

Mountaineers, killing all whom they could find, for they were out of hand and would not listen to the

So, just as the dawn broke this strange moonlit battle ended, a small affair, it is true, for there were only five

hundred men engaged upon our side and three or four thousand on the other, yet one that cost a great number

Well, we were safe for a while, since it was certain, after the lesson which he had just learned, that Joshua

would not attempt to storm the double walls and fosse of the palace without long preparation. Yet even now a

new trouble awaited us, for by some means, we never discovered how, that wing of the palace in which

Personally, I believe that the fire arose through the fact that a lamp had been left burning near the bed of the

Child of Kings upon which was laid the body of Sergeant Quick. Perhaps a wounded man hidden there

overturned the lamp; perhaps the draught blowing through the open doors brought the goldspangled curtains

At any rate, the woodpanelled chambers took fire, and had it not happened that the set of the wind was

favourable, the whole palace might have been consumed. As it was, we succeeded in confining the

conflagration to this particular part of it, which within two hours had burnt out, leaving nothing standing but

Such was the funeral pyre of Sergeant Quick, a noble one, I thought to myself, as I watched it burn.

When the fire was so well under control, for we had pulled down the connecting passage where Higgs and

Quick fought their great fight, that there was no longer any danger of its spreading, and the watches had been

Maqueda and two or three of her ladies, one of them, I remember, her old nurse who had brought her up, for

her mother died at her birth, took possession of some empty rooms, of which there were many in the palace,

while we lay, or rather fell, down in the guestchambers, where we had always slept, and never opened our

I remember that I woke thinking that I was the victim of some wonderful dream of mingled joy and tragedy.

Oliver and Higgs were sleeping like logs, but my son Roderick, still dressed in his bridal robes, had risen and

"No, Father," he answered in his odd English, "no dream; all true. This is a strange world, Father. Look at

me! For how many years twelvefourteen, slave of savage peoples for whom I sing, priest of Fung idol,

always near death but never die. Then Sultan Barung take fancy to me, say I come of white blood and must

be his daughter's husband. Then your brother Higgs made prisoner with me and tell me that you hunt me all

these years. Then Higgs thrown to lions and you save him. Then yesterday I married to Sultan's daughter,

whom I never see before but twice at fast of idol. Then Harmac's head fly off to heaven, and all Fung people

run away, and I run too, and find you. Then battle, and many killed, and arrow scratch my neck but not hurt

me," and he pointed to a graze just over his jugular vein, "and now we together. Oh! Father, very strange

"I think so, too, my boy," I answered, "and I hope that He will continue to do so, for I tell you we are in a

"Oh, don't mind that, Father," he answered gaily, for Roderick is a cheerful soul. "As Fung say, there no

house without door, although plenty people made blind and can't see it. But we not blind, or we dead long

The man proved to be Japhet, who had been sent by the Child of Kings to summon us, as she had news to tell.

So I woke the others, and after I had dressed the Professor's flesh wounds, which were stiff and sore, we

joined her where she sat in the gateway tower of the inner wall. She greeted us rather sadly, asked Oliver how

he had slept and Higgs if his cuts hurt him. Then she turned to my son, and congratulated him upon his

"Truly," she added, "you are a fortunate man to be so well loved, O son of Adams. To how many sons are

given fathers who for fourteen long years, abandoning all else, would search for them in peril of their lives,

enduring slavery and blows and starvation and the desert's heat and cold for the sake of a longlost face?

Such faithfulness is that of my forefather David for his brother Jonathan, and such love it is that passes the

love of women. See that you pay it back to him, and to his memory until the last hour of your life, child of

"I will, indeed, I will, O Walda Nagasta," answered Roderick, and throwing his arms about my neck he

embraced me before them all. It is not too much to say that this kiss of filial devotion more than repaid me for

all I had undergone for his beloved sake. For now I knew that I had not toiled and suffered for one of no

Just then some of Maqueda's ladies brought food, and at her bidding we breakfasted.

"Be sparing," she said with a melancholy little laugh, "for I know not how long our store will last. Listen! I

have received a last offer from my uncle Joshua. An arrow brought itnot a man; I think that no man would

come lest his fate should be that of the traitor of yesterday," and she produced a slip of parchment that had

"O Walda Nagasta, deliver up to death the Gentiles who have bewitched you and led you to shed the blood of

so many of your people, and with them the officers of the Mountaineers, and the rest shall be spared. You

also I will forgive and make my wife. Resist, and all who cling to you shall be put to the sword, and to

"Upon my word," replied Orme, shrugging his shoulders, "if it were not for those faithful officers I am not

sure but that you would be wise to accept the terms. We are cooped up here, but a few surrounded by

thousands, who, if they dare not assault, still can starve us out, as this place is not victualled for a siege."

"You forget one of those terms, O Oliver!" she said slowly, pointing with her finger to the passage in the

letter which stated that Joshua would make her his wife, "Now do you still counsel surrender?"

"Well, it does not matter what you counsel," she went on with a smile, "seeing that I have already sent my

"Surrender to me Joshua, my uncle, and the members of the Council who have lifted sword against me, to be

dealt with according to the ancient law, and the rest of you shall go unharmed. Refuse, and I swear to you that

before the night of the new moon has passed there shall be such woe in Mur as fell upon the city of David

when the barbarian standards were set upon her walls. Such is the counsel that has come to me, the Child of

Solomon, in the watches of the night, and I tell you that it is true. Do what you will, people of the Abati, or

what you must, since your fate and ours are written. But be sure that in me and the Western lords lies your

"What do you mean, O Maqueda," I asked, "about the counsel that came to you in the watches of the night?"

"What I say, O Adams," she answered calmly. "After we parted at dawn I slept heavily, and in my sleep a

dark and royal woman stood before me whom I knew to be my great ancestress, the beloved of Solomon. She

looked on me sadly, yet as I thought with love. Then she drew back, as it were, a curtain of thick cloud that

hid the future and revealed to me the young moon riding the sky and beneath it Mur, a blackened ruin, her

streets filled with dead. Yes, and she showed to me other things, though I may not tell them, which also shall

"Old Hebrew prophet business! Very interesting," I heard Higgs mutter below his breath, while in my own

heart I set the dream down to excitement and want of food. In fact, only two of us were impressed, my son

very much, and Oliver a little, perhaps because everything Maqueda said was gospel to him.

"Doubtless all will come to pass as you say, Walda Nagasta," said Roderick with conviction. "The day of the

"Because, Father, among the Fung people from a child I have two offices, that of Singer to the God and that

of Reader of Dreams. Oh! do not laugh. I can tell you many that have come true as I read them; thus the

dream of Barung which I read to mean that the head of Harmac would come to Mur, and see, there it sit," and

turning, he pointed through the doorway of the tower to the grim lionhead of the idol crouched upon the top

of the precipice, watching Mur as a beast of prey watches the victim upon which it is about to spring. "I know

when dreams true and when dreams false; it my gift, like my voice. I know that this dream true, that all," and

as he ceased speaking I saw his eyes catch Maqueda's, and a very curious glance pass between them.

"You Easterns are strange people, and if you believe a thing, Maqueda, there may be something in it. But you

understand that this message of yours means war to the last, a very unequal war," and he looked at the hordes

"Yes," she answered quietly, "I understand, but however sore our straits, and however strange may seem the

Orme was right. Maqueda's defiance did mean war, "an unequal war." This was our position. We were shut

up in a long range of buildings, of which one end had been burned, that on account of their moat and double

wall, if defended with any vigour, could only be stormed by an enemy of great courage and determination,

prepared to face a heavy sacrifice of life. This was a circumstance in our favour, since the Abati were not

But here our advantage ended. Deducting those whom we had lost on the previous night, the garrison only

amounted to something over four hundred men, of whom about fifty were wounded, some of them

dangerously. Moreover, ammunition was short, for they had shot away most of their arrows in the battle of

the square, and we had no means of obtaining more. But, worst of all, the palace was not provisioned for a

siege, and the mountaineers had with them only three days' rations of sundried beef or goat's flesh, and a

hard kind of biscuit made of Indian corn mixed with barley meal. Thus, as we saw from the beginning, unless

There remained yet another danger. Although the palace itself was stonebuilt, its gilded domes and

ornamental turrets were of timber, and therefore liable to be fired, as indeed had already happened. The roof

also was of ancient cedar beams, thinly covered with concrete, while the interior containing an enormous

The Abati, on the other hand, were amply supplied with every kind of store and weapon, and could bring a

great force to blockade us, though that force was composed of a timid and undisciplined rabble.

Well, we made the best preparations that we could, although of these I did not see much, since all that day my

time was occupied in attending to the wounded with the help of my son and a few rough orderlies, whose

experience in doctoring had for the most part been confined to cattle. A pitiful business it proved without the

aid of an�sthetics or a proper supply of bandages and other appliances. Although my medicine chest had

been furnished upon a liberal scale, it proved totally inadequate to the casualties of battle. Still I did my best

and saved some lives, though many cases developed gangrene and slipped through my fingers.

Meanwhile Higgs, who worked nobly, notwithstanding his flesh wounds, which pained him considerably,

and Orme were also doing their best with the assistance of Japhet and the other officers of the highland

regiment. The palace was thoroughly examined, and all weak places in its defences were made good. The

available force was divided into watches and stationed to the best advantage. A number of men were set to

work to manufacture arrow shafts from cedar beams, of which there were plenty in the wooden stables and

outhouses that lay at the back of the main building, and to point and wing the same from a supply of iron

barbs and feathers which fortunately was discovered in one of the guardhouses. A few horses that remained

Also every possible preparation was made to repel attempts to storm, paving stones being piled up to throw

upon the heads of assailants and fires lighted on the walls to heat pitch and oil and water for the same

But, to our disappointment, no direct assault was delivered, such desperate methods not commending

themselves to the Abati. Their plan of attack was to take cover wherever they could, especially among the

trees of the garden beyond the gates, and thence shoot arrows at any one who appeared upon the walls, or

even fire them in volleys at the clouds, as the Normans did at Hastings, so that they might fall upon the heads

of persons in the courtyards. Although these cautious tactics cost us several men, they had the advantage of

furnishing us with a supply of ammunition which we sorely needed. All the spent arrows were carefully

collected and made use of against the enemy, at whom we shot whenever opportunity offered. We did them

but little damage, however, since they were extremely careful not to expose themselves.

In this fashion three dreary days went past, unrelieved by any incident except a feint, for it was scarcely

more, which the Abati made upon the second night, apparently with the object of forcing the great gates

under cover of a rainstorm. The advance was discovered at once, and repelled by two or three volleys of

arrows and some rifle shots. Of these rifles, indeed, whereof we possessed about a score, the Abati were

terribly afraid. Picking out some of the most intelligent soldiers we taught them how to handle our spare

guns, and though, of course, their shooting was extremely erratic, the result of it, backed up by our own more

accurate marksmanship, was to force the enemy to take cover. Indeed, after one or two experiences of the

effect of bullets, not a man would show himself in the open within five hundred yards until night had fallen.

On the third afternoon we held a council to determine what must be done, since for the last twentyfour hours

it had been obvious that things could not continue as they were. To begin with, we had only sufficient food

left to keep our force from starvation for two more days. Also the spirits of our soldiers, brave men enough

when actual fighting was concerned, were beginning to flag in this atmosphere of inaction. Gathered into

groups, they talked of their wives and children, and of what would happen to them at the hands of Joshua;

also of their cattle and crops, saying that doubtless these were being ravaged and their houses burned. In vain

did Maqueda promise them fivefold their loss when the war was ended, for evidently in their hearts they

thought it could only end one way. Moreover, as they pointed out, she could not give them back their children

At this melancholy council every possible plan was discussed, to find that these resolved themselves into two

alternativesto surrender, or to take the bull by the horns, sally out of the palace at night and attack Joshua.

On the face of it, this latter scheme had the appearance of suicide, but, in fact, it was not so desperate as it

seemed. The Abati being such cowards it was quite probable that they would run in their thousands before the

onset of a few hundred determined men, and that, if once victory declared itself for the Child of Kings, the

bulk of her subjects would return to their allegiance. So we settled on it in preference to surrender, which we

knew meant death to ourselves, and for Maqueda a choice between that last grim solution of her troubles and

But there were others to be convinced, namely, the Mountaineers. Japhet, who had been present at the

council, was sent to summon all of them except those actually on guard, and when they were assembled in the

I do not remember the exact words of her speech, and I made no note of them, but it was extremely beautiful

and touching. She pointed out her plight, and that we could halt no longer between two opinions, who must

either fight or yield. For herself she said she did not care, since, although she was young and their ruler, she

set no store upon her life, and would give it up gladly rather than be driven into a marriage which she

But for us foreigners she did care. We had come to her country at her invitation, we had served her nobly, one

of us had given his life to protect her person, and now, in violation of her safeguard and that of the Council,

we were threatened with a dreadful death. Were they, her subjects, so lacking in honour and hospitality that

Now the majority of them shouted "No," but some were silent, and one old captain advanced, saluted, and

"Child of Kings," he said, "let us search out the truth of this matter. Is it not because of your love of the

foreign soldier, Orme, that all this trouble has arisen? Is not that love unlawful according to our law, and are

"Friend, my heart is my own, therefore upon this point answer your question for yourself. As regards my

uncle Joshua, if there existed any abiding contract between us it was broken when a few nights ago he sent

his servants armed to attack and drag me off I know not whither. Would you have me marry a traitor and a

Then in the silence that followed the old captain replied, with a canniness that was almost Scotch:

"On the point raised by you, O Child of Kings, I give no opinion, since you, being but a woman, if a

highborn one, would not listen to me if I did, but will doubtless follow that heart of yours of which you

speak to whatever end is appointed. Settle the matter with your betrothed Joshua as you will. But we also

have a matter to settle with Joshua, who is a toad with a long tongue that if he seems slow yet never misses

his fly. We took up your cause, and have killed a great number of his people, as he has killed some of ours.

This he will not forget. Therefore it seems to me that it will be wise that we should make what we can of the

nest that we have built, since it is better to die in battle than on the gallows. For this reason, then, since we

can stay here no longer, for my part I am willing to go out and fight for you this night, although Joshua's

people being so many and ours so few, I shall think myself fortunate if I live to see another sun."

This hard and reasoned speech seemed to appeal to the dissentients, with the result that they withdrew their

opposition, and it was agreed that we should attempt to break our way through the besieging army about one

hour before the dawn, when they would be heavily asleep and most liable to panic.

Yet, as it chanced, that sortie was destined never to take place, which perhaps was fortunate for us, since I am

convinced that it would have ended in failure. It is true that we might have forced our way through Joshua's

army, but afterwards those of us who remained alive would have been surrounded, starved out, and, when our

However that may be, events shaped a different course for us, perhaps because the Abati got wind of our

intention and had no stomach for a pitched battle with desperate men. As it happened, this night from sunset

on to moonrise was one of a darkness so remarkable that it was impossible to see anything even a foot away,

also a wind blowing from the east made sounds very inaudible. Only a few of our men were on guard, since it

was necessary that they should be rested till it was time for them to prepare for their great effort. Also, we

About eight o'clock, however, my son Roderick, one of the watch stationed in the gateway towers, who was

gifted with very quick ears, reported that he thought he heard people moving on the farther side of the

massive wooden doors beyond the moat. Accordingly some of us went to listen, but could distinguish

nothing, and concluded therefore that he was mistaken. So we retired to our posts and waited patiently for the

moon to rise. But as it chanced no moon rose, or rather we could not see her, because the sky was completely

covered by thick banks of thunderclouds presaging the breakup of a period of great heat. These, as the

wind had now died down, remained quite stationary upon the face of the sky, blotting out all light.

Perhaps another hour had passed when, chancing to look behind me, I saw what I thought was a meteor

falling from the crest of the cliff against which the palace was built, that cliff whither the head of the idol

"It is not a shooting star, it is fire," he replied in a startled voice, and, as he spoke, other streaks of light,

scores of them, began to rain down from the brow of the cliff and land upon the wooden buildings to the rear

of the palace that were dry as tinder with the drought, and, what was worse, upon the gilded timber domes of

"Don't you understand the game?" he went on. "They have tied firebrands to arrows and spears to burn us out.

It was done, and presently the great range of buildings began to hum like a hive of bees. The soldiers still half

asleep, rushed hither and thither shouting. The officers also, developing the characteristic excitement of the

Abati race in this hour of panic, yelled and screamed at them, beating them with their fists and swords till

Then attempts were made to extinguish the flames, which by this time had got hold in halfadozen places.

From the beginning the effort was absolutely hopeless. It is true that there was plenty of water in the moat,

which was fed by a perennial stream that flowed down the face of the precipice behind; but pumping engines

of any sort were quite unknown to the Abati, who, if a building took fire, just let it burn, contenting

themselves with safeguarding those in its neighbourhood. Moreover, even in the palace, such articles as pails,

Those that we could find, however, were filled with water and passed by lines of men to the places in most

dangerthat is, practically everywherewhile other men tried to cut off the advance of the flames by

But as fast as one fire was extinguished others broke out, for the rain of burning darts and of lighted pots or

lamps filled with oil descended continuously from the cliff above. A strange and terrible sight it was to see

them flashing down through the darkness, like the fiery darts that shall destroy the wicked in the day of

Still, we toiled on despairingly. On the roof we four white men, and some soldiers under the command of

Japhet, were pouring water on to several of the gilded domes, which now were well alight. Close by, wrapped

in a dark cloak, and attended by some of her ladies, stood Maqueda. She was quite calm, although sundry

burning arrows and spears, falling with great force from the cliff above, struck the flat roofs close to where

Her ladies, however, were not calm. They wept and wrung their hands, while one of them went into violent

hysterics in her very natural terror. Maqueda turned and bade them descend to the courtyard of the gateway,

where she said she would join them presently. They rushed off, rejoicing to escape the sight of those burning

arrows, one of which had just pierced a man and set his clothes and hair on fire, causing him to leap from the

At Oliver's request I ran to the Child of Kings to lead her to some safer place, if it could be found. But she

"Let me be, O Adams," she said. "If I am to die, I will die here. But I do not think that is fated," and with her

foot she kicked aside a burning spear that had struck the cement roof, and, rebounding, fallen quite close to

her. "If my people will not fight," she went on, with bitter sarcasm, "at least they understand the other arts of

war, for this trick of theirs is clever. They are cruel also. Listen to them mocking us in the square. They ask

whether we will roast alive or come out and have our throats cut. Oh!" she went on, clenching her hands, "oh!

that I should have been born the head of such an accursed race. Let Sheol take them all, for in the day of their

She was silent for a moment, and down below, near the gateway, I heard some brute screaming, "Pretty

pigeons! Pretty pigeons, are your feathers singeing? Come then into our pie, pretty pigeons, pretty pigeons!"

But it chanced it was this hound himself who went into the "pie." Presently, when the flames were brighter, I

saw him, in the midst of a crowd of his admirers, singing his foul song, another verse of it about Maqueda,

which I will not repeat, and by good fortune managed to put a bullet through his head. It was not a bad shot

considering the light and circumstances, and the only one I fired that night. I trust also that it will be the last I

Just as I was about to leave Maqueda and return with her message to Orme, to the effect that she would not

move, the final catastrophe occurred. Amongst the stables was a large shed filled with dry fodder for the

palace horses and camels. Suddenly this burst into a mass of flame that spread in all directions. Then came

the last, hideous panic. From every part of the palace, the Mountaineers, men and officers together, rushed

down to the gateway. In a minute, with the single exception of Japhet, we four and Maqueda were left alone

upon the roof, where we stood overwhelmed, not knowing what to do. We heard the drawbridge fall; we

heard the great doors burst upon beneath the pressure of a mob of men; we heard a coarse voiceI thought it

"Kill whom you will, my children, but death to him who harms the Child of Kings. She is my spoil!"

Then followed terrible sights and sounds. The cunning Abati had stretched ropes outside the doors; it was the

noise they made at this work which had reached Roderick's ears earlier during the darkness. The terrified

soldiers, flying from the fire, stumbled and fell over these ropes, nor could they rise again because of those

who pressed behind. What happened to them all I am sure I do not know, but doubtless many were crushed to

death and many more killed by Joshua's men. I trust, however, that some of them escaped, since, compared to

the rest of the Abati, they were as lions are to cats, although, like all their race, they lacked the stamina to

It was at the commencement of this terrific scene that I shot the foulmouthed singer.

"You shouldn't have done that, old fellow," screamed Higgs in his high voice, striving to make himself heard

"Where are you going, O Oliver?" she asked, hanging back. "Sooner will I burn than yield to Joshua."

"I am going to the cave city," he answered; "we have nowhere else to go, and little time to lose. Four men

We went down the stairway that led from the roof on which the inhabitants of the palace were accustomed to

spend much of their day, and even to sleep in hot weather, as is common in the East. Another minute and we

should have been too late. The fire from one of the domes had spread to the upper story, and was already

appearing in little tongues of flame mingled with jets of black smoke through cracks in the crumbling

As a matter of fact this wall fell in just as my son Roderick, the last of us, was passing down the stairs. With

the curiosity of youth he had lingered for a few moments to watch the sad scene below, a delay which nearly

On the ground floor we found ourselves out of immediate danger, since the fire was attacking this part of the

palace from above and burning downward. We had even time to go to our respective sleepingplaces and

collect such of our possessions and valuables as we were able to carry. Fortunately, among other things, these

included all our note books, which today are of priceless value. Laden with these articles, we met again in

the audience hall, which, although it was very hot, seemed as it had always been, a huge, empty place,

whereof the roof, painted with stars, was supported upon thick cedar columns, each of them hewn from a

Passing down that splendid apartment, which an hour later had ceased to exist, lamps in hand, for these we

had found time to fetch and light, we reached the mouth of the passage that led to the underground city

Had the Abati been a different race they could perfectly well have dashed in and made us prisoners, for the

drawbridge was still intact. But their cowardice was our salvation, for they feared lest they should be trapped

by the fire. So I think at least, but justice compels me to add that, on the spur of the moment, they may have

found it impossible to clear the gateways of the mass of fallen or dead soldiers over which it would have been

We reached the mouth of the vast cave in perfect safety, and clambered through the little orifice which was

left between the rocks rolled thither by the force of the explosion, or shaken down from the roof. This hole,

for it was nothing more, we proceeded to stop with a few stones in such a fashion that it could not be forced

without much toil and considerable noise, only leaving one little tortuous channel through which, if

The labour of rockcarrying, in which even Maqueda shared, occupied our minds for awhile, and induced a

kind of fictitious cheerfulness. But when it was done, and the chilly silence of that enormous cave, so striking

in comparison with the roar of the flames and the hideous human tumult which we had left without, fell upon

us like sudden cold and blinding night upon a wanderer in windy, sunlit mountains, all our excitement

perished. In a flash, we understood our terrible position, we who had but escaped from the red fire to perish

Still we strove to keep our spirits as best we could. Leaving Higgs to watch the blocked passage, a somewhat

superfluous task, since the fire without was our best watchman, the rest of us threaded our way up the cave,

following the telephone wire which poor Quick had laid on the night of the blowingup of the god Harmac,

till we came to what had been our headquarters during the digging of the mine. Into the room which was

Oliver's, whence we had escaped with so much difficulty after that event, we could not enter because of the

transom that blocked the doorway. Still, there were plenty of others at hand in the old temple, although they

were foul with the refuse of the bats that wheeled about us in thousands, for these creatures evidently had

some unknown access to the open air. One of these rooms had served as our storechamber, and after a few

"Friends," she said, as she surveyed its darksome entrance, "it looks like the door of a tomb. Well, in the

tomb there is rest, and rest I must have. Leave me to sleep, who, were it not for you, O Oliver, would pray

"Man," she added passionately, before us all, for now in face of the last peril every false shame and wish to

conceal the truth had left her; "man, why were you born to bring woe upon my head and joy to my heart?

Well, well, the joy outweighs the woe, and even if the angel who led you hither is named Azrael, still I shall

bless him who has revealed to me my soul. Yet for you I weep, and if only your life could be spared to fulfil

Now Oliver, who seemed deeply moved, stepped to her and began to whisper into her ear, evidently making

some proposal of which I think I can guess the nature. She listened to him, smiling sadly, and made a motion

"Not so," she said, "it is nobly offered, but did I accept, through whatever universes I may wander, those who

came after me would know me by my trail of blood, the blood of him who loved me. Perhaps, too, by that

crime I should be separated from you for ever. Moreover, I tell you that though all seems black as this thick

darkness, I believe that things will yet end well for you and mein this world or another."

"I daresay they will," remarked Higgs /sotto voce/ to me, "and that's firstrate so far as they are concerned.

But what I should jolly well like to know is how they are going to end for /us/ who haven't got a charming

"You needn't puzzle your brain over that," I answered gloomily, "for I think there will soon be a few more

skeletons in this beastly cave, that's all. Don't you see that those Abati will believe we are burned in the

I was right. The Abati did think that we had been burned. It never occurred to them that we might have

escaped to the underground city. So at least I judged from the fact that they made no attempt to seek us there

until they learned the truth in the fashion that I am about to describe. If anything, this safety from our enemies

added to the trials of those hideous days and nights. Had there been assaults to repel and the excitement of

striving against overwhelming odds, at any rate we should have found occupation for our minds and

But there were none. By turns we listened at the mouth of the passage for the echo of footsteps that never

came. Nothing came to break a silence so intense that at last our ears, craving for sound, magnified the soft

flitter of the bats into a noise as of eagle's wings, till at last we spoke in whispers, because the full voice of

Yet for the first day or two we found occupation of a sort. Of course our first need was to secure a supply of

food, of which we had only a little originally laid up for our use in the chambers of the old temple, tinned

meats that we had brought from London and so forth, now nearly all consumed. We remembered that

Maqueda had told us of corn from her estates which was stored annually in pits to provide against the

She led us to a place where round stone covers with rings attached to them were let into the floor of the cave,

not unlike those which stop the coalshoots in a town pavement, only larger. With great difficulty we prised

one of these up; to me it did not seem to have been moved since the ancient kings ruled in Mur and, after

leaving it open for a long while for the air within to purify, lowered Roderick by a rope we had to report its

contents. Next moment we heard him saying: "Want to come up, please. This place is not pleasant."

"Nothing good to eat," he answered, "only plenty of dead bones and one rat that ran up my leg."

We tried the next two pits with the same resultthey were full of human bones. Then we crossexamined

Maqueda, who, after reflection, informed us that she now remembered that about five generations before a

great plague had fallen on Mur, which reduced its population by one half. She had heard, also, that those

stricken with the plague were driven into the underground city in order that they might not infect the others,

and supposed that the bones we saw were their remains. This information caused us to close up those pits

again in a great hurry, though really it did not matter whether we caught the plague or no.

Still, as she was sure that corn was buried somewhere, we went to another group of pits in a distant chamber,

and opened the first one. This time our search was rewarded, to the extent that we found at the bottom of it

some mouldering dust that years ago had been grain. The other pits, two of which had been sealed up within

"Surely the Abati are a people of rogues," she said. "See now, the officers appointed to store away my corn

which I gave them have stolen it! Oh! may they live to lack bread even more bitterly than we do to day."

We went back to our sleepingplace in silence. Well might we be silent, for of food we had only enough left

for a single scanty meal. Water there was in plenty, but no food. When we had recovered a little from our

"If we could get through the mine tunnel," said Oliver, "we might escape into the den of lions, which were

"No, no," broke in Roderick, "Fung all gone, or if they do, anything better than this black hole, yes, even my

When we reached the passage that led from the city to the Tomb of Kings, it was to find that the wall at the

end of it had been blown bodily back into the parent cave, leaving an opening through which we could walk

side by side. Of course the contents of the tomb itself were scattered. In all directions lay bones, objects of

gold and other metals, or overturned thrones. The roof and walls alone remained as they had been.

"What vandalism!" exclaimed Higgs, indignant even in his misery. "Why wouldn't you let me move the

"Because they would have thought that we were stealing them, old fellow. Also those Mountaineers were

superstitious, and I did not want them to desert. But what does it matter, anyway? If you had, they would

By this time we had reached that end of the vast tomb where the hunchbacked king used to sit, and saw at

once that our quest was vain. The tunnel which we had dug beyond was utterly choked with masses of fallen

rock that we could never hope to move, even with the aid of explosives, of which we had none left.

Also another trouble stared us in the face; our supply of the crude mineral oil which the Abati used for

lighting purposes was beginning to run low. Measurement of what remained of the store laid up for our use

while the mine was being made, revealed the fact that there was only enough left to supply four lamps for

about three days and nights: one for Maqueda, one for ourselves, one for the watchman near the tunnel

This generalpurpose lamp, as a matter of fact, was mostly made use of by Higgs. Truly, he furnished a

striking instance of the ruling passion strong in death. All through those days of starvation and utter misery,

until he grew too weak and the oil gave out, he trudged backward and forward between the old temple and the

Tomb of Kings carrying a large basket on his arm. Going out with this basket empty, he would bring it back

filled with gold cups and other precious objects that he had collected from among the bones and scattered

rubbish in the Tomb. These objects he laboriously catalogued in his pocketbook at night, and afterwards

packed away in empty cases that had contained our supplies of explosive and other goods, carefully nailing

"What on earth are you doing that for, Higgs?" I asked petulantly, as he finished off another case, I think it

"I don't know, Doctor," he answered in a thin voice, for like the rest of us he was growing feeble on a

waterdiet. "I suppose it amuses me to think how jolly it would be to open all these boxes in my rooms in

London after a firstrate dinner of fried sole and steak cut thick," and he smacked his poor, hungry lips. "Yes,

yes," he went on, "to take them out one by one and show them to and ," and he mentioned by

name officials of sundry great museums with whom he was at war, "and see them tear their hair with rage and

jealousy, while they wondered in their hearts if they could not manage to seize the lot for the Crown as

treasuretrove, or do me out of them somehow," and he laughed a little in his old, pleasant fashion.

"Of course I never shall," he added sadly, "but perhaps one day some other fellow will find them here and get

them to Europe, and if he is a decent chap, publish my notes and descriptions, of which I have put a duplicate

in each box, and so make my name immortal. Well, I'm off again. There are four more cases to fill before the

oil gives out, and I must get that great gold head into one of them, though it is an awful job to carry it far at a

time. Doctor, what disease is it that makes your legs suddenly give way beneath you, so that you find yourself

sitting in a heap on the floor without knowing how you came there? You don't know? Well, no more do I, but

I've got it bad. I tell you I'm downright sore behind from continual and unexpected contact with the rock."

Well, he went on with his fetching and carrying and cataloguing and packing. I remember that the last load he

brought in was the golden head he had spoken of, the wonderful likeness of some prehistoric king which has

since excited so much interest throughout the world. The thing being too heavy for him to carry in his

weakened state, for it is much over lifesize, he was obliged to roll it before him, which accounts for the

Never shall I forget the sight of the Professor as he appeared out of the darkness, shuffling along upon his

knees where his garments were worn into holes, and by the feeble light of the lamp that he moved from time

to time, painfully pushing the great yellow object forward, only a foot or two at each push.

"Here it is at last," he gasped triumphantly, whilst we watched him with indifferent eyes. "Japhet, help me to

wrap it up in the mat and lift it into the box. No, no, you donkeyface upwardso. Never mind the corners,

I'll fill them with ringmoney and other trifles," and out of his wide pockets he emptied a golden shower,

amongst which he sifted handfuls of dust from the floor and anything else he could find to serve as packing,

Then very slowly he found the lid of the box and nailed it down, resting between every few strokes of the

hammer whilst we watched him in our intent, but idle, fashion, wondering at the strange form of his madness.

At length the last nail was driven, and seated on the box he put his hand into an inner pocket to find his

notebook, then incontinently fainted. I struggled to my feet and sprinkled water over his face till he revived

and rolled on to the floor, where presently he sank into sleep or torpor. As he did so the first lamp gave out.

"O Child of Kings," answered the man, "I would obey if I could, but there is no more oil."

Halfanhour later the second lamp went out. By the light that remained we made such arrangements as we

could, knowing that soon darkness would be on us. They were few and simple: the fetching of a jar or two of

water, the placing of arms and ammunition to our hands, and the spreading out of some blankets on which to

While we were thus engaged, Japhet crawled into our circle from the outer gloom. Suddenly I saw his

"My lamp is burned out," he moaned; "it began to fail whilst I was on watch at the tunnel mouth, and before I

was halfway here it died altogether. Had it not been for the wire of the 'thingthatspeaks' which guided

me, I could never have reached you. I should have been lost in the darkness of the city and perished alone

"Nothing, lord, or at least very little. I moved some of the small rocks that we piled up, and crept down the

hole till I came to a place where the blessed light of day fell upon me, only one little ray of it, but still the

light of day. I think that something has fallen upon the tunnel and broken it, perhaps one of the outer walls of

the palace. At least I looked through a crack and saw everywhere ruins ruins that still smoke. From among

"One of them called to his companion that it was strange, if the Gentiles and the Child of Kings had perished

in the fire, that they had not found their bones which would be known by the guns they carried. His friend

answered that it was strange indeed, but being magicians, perhaps they had hidden away somewhere. For his

part he hoped so, as then sooner or later they would be found and put to death slowly, as they deserved, who

had led astray the Child of Kings and brought so many of the heavendescended Abati to their death. Then

fearing lest they should find and kill me, for they drew near as I could tell by their voices, I crept back again,

We said nothing; there seemed to be nothing to say, but sat in our sad circle and watched the dying lamp.

When it began to flicker, leaping up and down like a thing alive, a sudden panic seized poor Japhet.

"O Walda Nagasta," he cried, throwing himself at her feet, "you have called me a brave man, but I am only

brave where the sun and the stars shine. Here in the dark amongst so many angry spirits, and with hunger

gnawing at my bowels, I am a great coward; Joshua himself is not such a coward as I. Let us go out into the

light while there is yet time. Let us give ourselves up to the Prince. Perhaps he will be merciful and spare our

lives, or at least he will spare yours, and if we die, it will be with the sun shining on us."

"Lord, would you have the blood of the Child of Kings upon your hands? Is it thus that you repay her for her

love? Lead her forth. No harm will come to her who otherwise must perish here in misery."

"You hear what the man says, Maqueda?" said Orme heavily. "There is some truth in it. It really does not

matter to us whether we die in the power of the Abati or here of starvation; in fact, I think that we should

"Nay," she answered passionately. "A hand would be laid on me, the hand of Joshua, and rather than that he

should touch me I will die a hundred deaths. Let fate take its course, for as I have told you, I believe that then

it will open to us some gate we cannot see. And if I believe in vain, why there is another gate which we can

pass together, O Oliver, and beyond that gate lies peace. Bid the man be silent, or drive him away. Let him

The lamp flame sank low. It flickered, once, twice, thrice, each time showing the pale, drawn faces of us six

How long were we in that place after this? At least three whole days and nights, I believe, if not more, but of

course we soon lost all count of time. At first we suffered agonies from famine, which we strove in vain to

assuage with great draughts of water. No doubt these kept us alive, but even Higgs, who it may be

remembered was a teetotaller, afterwards confessed to me that he has loathed the sight and taste of water ever

since. Indeed he now drinks beer and wine like other people. It was torture; we could have eaten anything. In

fact the Professor did manage to catch and eat a bat that got entangled in his red hair. He offered me a bite of

The worst of it was also that we had a little food, a few hard ship's biscuits, which we had saved up for a

purpose, namely, to feed Maqueda. This was how we managed it. At certain intervals I would announce that

it was time to eat, and hand Maqueda her biscuit. Then we would all pretend to eat also, saying how much we

felt refreshed by the food and how we longed for more, smacking our lips and biting on a piece of wood so

This piteous farce went on for fortyeight hours or more until at last the wretched Japhet, who was quite

demoralized and in no mood for acting, betrayed us, exactly how I cannot remember. After this Maqueda

would touch nothing more, which did not greatly matter as there was only one biscuit left. I offered it to her,

whereon she thanked me and all of us for our courtesy toward a woman, took the biscuit, and gave it to

It was some time after this incident that we discovered Japhet to be missing; at least we could no longer touch

him, nor did he answer when we called. Therefore, we concluded that he had crept away to die and, I am

sorry to say, thought little more about it for, after all, what he suffered, or had suffered, we suffered also.

I recall that before we were overtaken by the last sleep, a strange fit came upon us. Our pangs passed away,

much as the pain does when mortification follows a wound, and with them that horrible craving for

nutriment. We grew cheerful and talked a great deal. Thus Roderick gave me the entire history of the Fung

people and of his life among them and other savage tribes. Further, he explained every secret detail of their

idol worship to Higgs, who was enormously interested, and tried to make some notes by the aid of our few

remaining matches. When even that subject was exhausted, he sang to us in his beautiful voiceEnglish

hymns and Arab songs. Oliver and Maqueda also chatted together quite gaily, for I heard them laughing, and

The last thing that I recollect is the scene as it was revealed by the momentary light of one of the last

matches. Maqueda sat by Oliver. His arm was about her waist, her head rested upon his shoulder, her long

hair flowed loose, her large and tender eyes stared from her white, wan face up toward his face, which was

Then on the other side stood my son, supporting himself against the wall of the room, and beyond him Higgs,

a shadow of his former self, feebly waving a pencil in the air and trying, apparently, to write a note upon his

Panama straw hat, which he held in his left hand, as I suppose, imagining it to be his pocketbook. The

incongruity of that sunhat in a place where no sun had ever come made me laugh, and as the match went out

I regretted that I had forgotten to look at his face to ascertain whether he was still wearing his smoked

"What is the use of a straw hat and smoked spectacles in kingdom come?" I kept repeating to myself, while

"The Fung wizards say that the sphinx Harmac once wore a hat, but, my father, I do not know if he had

Then a sensation as of being whirled round and round in some vast machine, down the sloping sides of which

I sank at last into a vortex of utter blackness, whereof I knew the name was death.

Dimly, very dimly, I became aware that I was being carried. I heard voices in my ears, but what they said I

could not understand. Then a feeling of light struck upon my eyeballs which gave me great pain. Agony ran

all through me as it does through the limbs of one who is being brought back from death by drowning. After

When I awoke again it was to find myself in a large room that I did not know. I was lying on a bed, and by

the light of sunrise which streamed through the windowplaces I saw the three others, my son Roderick,

Abati servants entered the room bringing food, a kind of rough soup with pieces of meat in it of which they

gave me a portion in a wooden bowl that I devoured greedily. Also they shook my companions until they

awoke and almost automatically ate up the contents of similar bowls, after which they went to sleep again, as

Every few hours I had a vision of these men entering with the bowls of soup or porridge, until at last life and

reason came back to me in earnest, and I saw Higgs sitting up on the bed opposite and staring at me.

"Quite right," he replied. "If the Abati go anywhere, it's to hell, where they haven't whitewashed walls and

"Where's Maqueda?" he asked, a question to which of course, we could give no answer, till presently

"I remember something. They carried us all out of the cave; Japhet was with them. They took the Child of

Shortly afterwards the Abati servants arrived, bearing food more solid than the soup, and with them came one

of their doctors, not that old idiot of a court physician, who examined us, and announced that we should all

recover, a fact which we knew already. We asked many questions of him and the servants, but could get no

answer, for evidently they were sworn to silence. However, we persuaded them to bring us water to wash in.

It came, and with it a polished piece of metal, such as the Abati use for a lookingglass, in which we saw our

faces, the terrible, wasted faces of those who have gone within a hair's breadth of death by starvation in the

Yet although our gaolers would say nothing, something in their aspect told us that we were in sore peril of

our lives. They looked at us hungrily, as a terrier looks at rats in a wire cage of which the door will presently

be opened. Moreover, Roderick, who, as I think I have said, has very quick ears, overheard one of the

"When does our service on these hounds of Gentiles come to an end?" to which his fellow answered, "The

Council has not yet decided, but I think tomorrow or the next day, if they are strong enough. It will be a

Also that evening, about sunset, we heard a mob shouting outside the barrack in which we were imprisoned,

for that was its real use, "Give us the Gentiles! Give us the Gentiles! We are tired of waiting," until at length

Well, we talked the thing over, only to conclude that there was nothing to be done. We had no friend in the

place except Maqueda, and she, it appeared, was a prisoner like ourselves, and therefore could not

"Out of the fryingpan into the fire," remarked Higgs gloomily. "I wish now that they had let us die in the

"Yes," answered Oliver with a sigh, for he was thinking of Maqueda, "but that's why they saved us, the

"High treason!" exclaimed Higgs. "I hope to goodness their punishment for the offence is not that of

"I don't think the Abati study European history," I broke in; "but it is no use disguising from you that they

have methods of their own. Look here, friends," I added, "I have kept something about me in case the worst

should come to the worst," and I produced a little bottle containing a particularly swift and deadly poison

done up into tabloids, and gave one to each of them. "My advice is," I added, "that if you see we are going to

be exposed to torture or to any dreadful form of death, you should take one of these, as I mean to do, and

"That is all very fine," said the Professor as he pocketed his tabloid, "but I never could swallow a pill without

water at the best of times, and I don't believe those beasts will give one any. Well, I suppose I must suck it,

Three more days went by without any sign of Higgs's aspiration being fulfilled. On the contrary, except in

one respect, the luck remained steadily against us. The exception was that we got plenty to eat and

consequently regained our normal state of health and strength more rapidly than might have been expected.

Only somehow I don't think that any of us really believed that we should die, though whether this was

because we had all, except poor Quick, survived so much, or from a sneaking faith in Maqueda's optimistic

dreams, I cannot say. At any rate we ate our food with appetite, took exercise in an inner yard of the prison,

and strove to grow as strong as we could, feeling that soon we might need all our powers. Oliver was the

most miserable among us, not for his own sake, but because, poor fellow, he was haunted with fears as to

Maqueda and her fate, although of these he said little or nothing to us. On the other hand, my son Roderick

was by far the most cheerful. He had lived for so many years upon the brink of death that this familiar gulf

"All come right somehow, my father," he said airily. "Who can know what happen? Perhaps Child of King

drag us out of mudhole, for after all she was very strong cow, or what you call it, heifer, and I think toss

"Oh! don't know, can't say, but I think Fung thing. Believe we not done with Fung yet, believe they not run

far. Believe they take thought for morrow and come back again. Only," he added sadly, "hope my wife not

come back, for that old girl too full of lofty temper for me. Still, cheer up, not dead yet by long day's march,

and meanwhile food good and this very jolly rest after beastly underground city. Now I tell Professor some

On the morning after this conversation a crisis came. Just as we had finished breakfast the doors of our

chamber were thrown open and in marched a number of soldiers wearing Joshua's badge. They were headed

"To take your trial before the Child of Kings and her Council, Gentile, upon the charge of having murdered

"That's all right," said Higgs with a sigh of relief. "If Maqueda is chairman of the Bench we are pretty certain

"Don't you be too sure of that," I whispered into his ear. "The circumstances are peculiar, and women have

"Adams," he replied, glaring at me through his smoked spectacles, "If you talk like that we shall quarrel.

Maqueda change her mind indeed! Why, it is an insult to suggest such a thing, and if you take my advice you

won't let Oliver hear you. Don't you remember, man, that she's in love with him?"

"Oh, yes," I answered, "but I remember also that Prince Joshua is in love with her, and that she is his

They set us in a line, four raggedlooking fellows, all of us with beards of various degrees of growth, that is,

all the other three, for mine had been an established fact for years, and everything having been taken away

In the courtyard of our barrack we were met by a company of soldiers, who encircled us about with a triple

line of men, as we thought to prevent any attempt of escape. So soon as we passed the gates I found,

however, that this was done for a different reason, namely, to protect us from the fury of the populace. All the

way from the barrack to the courthouse, whither we were being taken now that the palace was burned, the

people were gathered in hundreds, literally howling for our blood. It was a strange, and, in a way, a dreadful

sight to see even the brightly dressed women and children shaking their fists and spitting at us with faces

"Why they love you so little, father, when you do so much for them?" asked Roderick, shrugging his

"For two reasons," I answered. "Because their Lady loves one of us too much, and because through us many

of their people have lost their lives. Also they hate strangers, and are by nature cruel, like most cowards, and

now that they have no more fear of the Fung, they think it will be safe to kill us."

"Ah!" said Roderick; "yet Harmac has come to Mur," and he pointed to the great head of the idol seated on

the cliff, "and I think where Harmac goes, Fung follow, and if so they make them pay plenty for my life, for I

great man among Fung; Fung myself husband of Sultan's daughter. These fools, like children, because they

see no Fung, think there are no Fung. Well, in one year, or perhaps one month, they learn."

By now we were approaching the courthouse where the Abati priests and learned men tried civil and some

criminal cases. Through a mob of nobles and soldiers who mocked us as we went, we were hustled into the

Up the centre of it we marched to a clear space reserved for the parties to a cause, or prisoners and their

advocates, beyond which, against the wall, were seats for the judges. These were five members of the

Council, one of whom was Joshua, while in the centre as President of the Court, and wearing her veil and

"Yes," answered Higgs, "but what's she doing there? She ought to be in the dock, too, not on the Bench."

We reached the open space, and were thrust by soldiers armed with swords to where we must stand, and

although each of us bowed to her, I observed that Maqueda took not the slightest notice of our salutations.

She only turned her head and said something to Joshua on her right, which caused him to laugh.

Then with startling suddenness the case began. A kind of public prosecutor stood forward and droned out the

charge against us. It was that we, who were in the employ of the Abati, had traitorously taken advantage of

our position as mercenary captains to stir up a civil war, in which many people had lost their lives, and some

been actually murdered by ourselves and our companion who was dead. Moreover, that we had caused their

palace to be burned and, greatest crime of all, had seized the sacred person of the Walda Nagasta, Rose of

Mur, and dragged her away into the recesses of the underground city, whence she was only rescued by the

This was the charge which, it will be noted, contained no allusion whatever to the love entanglement between

Maqueda and Oliver. When it was finished the prosecutor asked us what we pleaded, whereon Oliver

answered as our spokesman that it was true there had been fighting and men killed, also that we had been

driven into the cave, but as to all the rest the Child of Kings knew the truth, and must speak for us as she

Now the audience began to shout, "They plead guilty! Give them to death!" and so forth, while the judges

"By heaven! I believe she is going to give us away!" exclaimed Higgs, whereon Oliver turned on him fiercely

At length the consultation was finished; the judges resumed their seats, and Maqueda held up her hand.

Thereon an intense silence fell upon the place. Then she began to speak in a cold, constrained voice:

"Gentiles," she said, addressing us, "you have pleaded guilty to the stirring up of civil war in Mur, and to the

slaying of numbers of its people, facts of which there is no need for evidence, since many widows and

fatherless children can testify to them today. Moreover, you did, as alleged by my officer, commit the crime

of bearing off my person into the cave and keeping me there by force to be a hostage for your safety."

We heard and gasped, Higgs ejaculating, "Good gracious, what a lie!" But none of the rest of us said

"For these offences," went on Maqueda, "you are all of you justly worthy of a cruel death." Then she paused

and added, "Yet, as I have the power to do, I remit the sentence. I decree that this day you and all the goods

that remain to you which have been found in the cave city, and elsewhere, together with camels for

yourselves and your baggage, shall be driven from Mur, and that if any one of you returns hither, he shall

without further trial be handed over to the executioners. This I do because at the beginning of your service a

certain bargain was made with you, and although you have sinned so deeply I will not suffer that the glorious

honour of the Abati people shall be tarnished even by the breath of suspicion. Get you gone, Wanderers, and

Now the mob gathered in the hall shouted in exultation, though I heard some crying out, "No, kill them! Kill

"O noble and generous Abati, you approve of this deed of mercy; you who would not be held merciless in far

lands, O Abati, where, although you may not have heard of them, there are, I believe, other peoples who think

themselves as great as you. You would not have it whispered, I say, that we who are the best of the world,

we, the children of Solomon, have dealt harshly even with stray dogs that have wandered to our gates?

Moreover, we called these dogs to hunt a certain beast for us, the lionheaded beast called Fung, and, to be

just to them, they hunted well. Therefore spare them the noose, though they may have deserved it, and let

them run hence with their bone, say you, the bone which they think that they have earned. What does a bone

more or less matter to the rich Abati, if only their holy ground is not defiled with the blood of Gentile dogs?"

"Nothing at all! Nothing at all!" they shouted. "Tie it to their tails and let them go!"

"It shall be done, O my people! And now that we have finished with these dogs, I have another word to say to

you. You may have thought or heard that I was too fond of them, and especially of one of them," and she

glanced toward Oliver. "Well, there are certain dogs who will not work unless you pat them on the head.

Therefore I patted this one on the head, since, after all, he is a clever dog who knows things that we do not

know; for instance, how to destroy the idol of the Fung. O great Abati, can any of you really have believed

that I, of the ancient race of Solomon and Sheba, I, the Child of Kings, purposed to give my noble hand to a

vagrant Gentile come hither for hire? Can you really have believed that I, the solemnly betrothed to yonder

Prince of Princes, Joshua, my uncle, would for a moment even in my heart have preferred to him such a man

as that?" And once again she looked at Oliver, who made a wild motion, as though he were about to speak.

"Well, if you believed, not guessing all the while I was working for the safety of my people, soon shall you

be undeceived, since tomorrow night I invite you to the great ceremony of my nuptials, when, according to

the ancient custom, I break the glass with him whom on the following night I take to be my husband," and

rising, she bowed thrice to the audience, then stretched out her hand to Joshua.

He, too, rose, puffing himself out like a great turkeycock, and, taking her hand, kissed it, gobbling some

Wild cheering followed, and in the momentary silence which followed Oliver spoke.

"Lady," he said, in a cold and bitter voice, "we 'Gentiles' have heard your words. We thank you for your kind

acknowledgment of our services, namely, the destruction of the idol of the Fung at the cost of some risk and

labour to ourselves. We thank you also for your generosity in allowing us, as the reward of that service, to

depart from Mur, with insult and hard words, and such goods as remain to us, instead of consigning us to

death by torture, as you and your Council have the power to do. It is indeed a proof of your generosity, and of

that of the Abati people which we shall always remember and repeat in our own land, should we live to reach

it. Also, we trust that it will come to the ears of the savage Fung, so that at length they may understand that

true nobility and greatness lie not in brutal deeds of arms, but in the hearts of men. But now, Walda Nagasta,

I have a last request to make of you, namely, that I may see your face once more to be sure that it is you who

have spoken to us, and not another beneath your veil, and that if this be so, I may carry away with me a

faithful picture of one so true to her country and noble to her guests as you have shown yourself this day."

She listened, then very slowly lifted her veil, revealing such a countenance as I had never seen before. It was

Maqueda without a doubt, but Maqueda changed. Her face was pale, which was only to be expected after all

she had gone through; her eyes glowed in it like coals, her lips were set. But it was her expression, at once

defiant and agonized, which impressed me so much that I never shall forget it. I confess I could not read it in

the least, but it left upon my mind the belief that she was a false woman, and yet ashamed of her own falsity.

There was the greatest triumph of her art, that in those terrible circumstances she should still have succeeded

in conveying to me, and to the hundreds of others who watched, this conviction of her own turpitude.

For a moment her eyes met those of Orme, but although he searched them with pleading and despair in his

glance, I could trace in hers no relenting sign, but only challenge not unmixed with mockery. Then with a

short, hard laugh she let fall her veil again and turned to talk with Joshua. Oliver stood silent a little while,

"I say, isn't this downright awful? I'd rather be back in the den of lions than live to see it."

As he spoke I saw Oliver put his hand to where his revolver usually hung, but, of course, it had been taken

from him. Next he began to search in his pocket, and finding that tabloid of poison which I had given him,

lifted it toward his mouth. But just as it touched his lips, my son, who was next to him, saw also. With a

quick motion he struck it from his fingers, and ground it to powder on the floor beneath his heel.

Oliver raised his arm as though to hit him, then without a sound fell senseless. Evidently Maqueda noted all

this also, for I saw a kind of quiver go through her, and her hands gripped the arms of her chair till the

"This Gentile has fainted because he is disappointed with his reward. Take him hence and let his companion,

the Doctor Adams, attend to him. When he is recovered, conduct them all from Mur as I have decreed. See

that they go unharmed, taking with them plenty of food lest it be said that we only spared their lives here in

Then waving her hand to show that the matter was done with, she rose and, followed by the judges and

While she spoke a strong body of guards had surrounded us, some of whom came forward and lifted the

senseless Oliver on to a stretcher. They carried him down the court, the rest of us following.

"Look," jeered the Abati as he passed, "look at the Gentile pig who thought to wear the Bud of the Rose upon

his bosom. He has got the thorn now, not the rose. Is the swine dead, think you?"

We reached our prison in safety, and there I set to work to revive Oliver, a task in which I succeeded at

length. When he had come to himself again he drank a cup of water, and said quite quietly:

"You fellows have seen all, so there is no need for talk and explanations. One thing I beg of you, if you are

any friends of mine, and it is that you will not reproach or even speak of Maqueda to me. Doubtless she had

reasons for what she did; moreover, her bringing up has not been the same as ours, and her code is different.

Do not let us judge her. I have been a great fool, that is all, and now I am paying for my folly, or, rather, I

have paid. Come, let us have some dinner, for we don't know when we shall get another meal."

We listened to this speech in silence, only I saw Roderick turn aside to hide a smile and wondered why he

Scarcely had we finished eating, or pretending to eat, when an officer entered the room and informed us

roughly that it was time for us to be going. As he did so some attendants who had followed him threw us

bundles of clothes, and with them four very beautiful camelhair cloaks to protect us from the cold. With

some of these garments we replaced our rags, for they were little more, tying them and the rest of the outfit

Then, clothed as Abati of the upper class, we were taken to the gates of the barrack, where we found a long

train of riding camels waiting for us. The moment that I saw these beasts I knew that they were the best in the

whole land, and of very great value. Indeed, that to which Oliver was conducted was Maqueda's own

favourite dromedary, which upon state occasions she sometimes rode instead of a horse. He recognized it at

once, poor fellow, and coloured to the eyes at this unexpected mark of kindness, the only one she had

"Come, Gentiles," said the officer, "and take count of your goods, that you may not say that we have stolen

anything from you. Here are your firearms and all the ammunition that is left. These will be given to you at

the foot of the pass, but not before, lest you should do more murder on the road. On those camels are fastened

the boxes in which you brought up the magic fire. We found them in your quarters in the cave city, ready

packed, but what they contain we neither know nor care. Full or empty, take them, they are yours. Those,"

and he pointed to two other beasts, "are laden with your pay, which the Child of Kings sends to you,

requesting that you will not count it till you reach Egypt or your own land, since she wishes no quarrelling

with you as to the amount. The rest carry food for you to eat; also, there are two spare beasts. Now, mount

So we climbed into the embroidered saddles of the kneeling dromedaries, and a few minutes later were riding

through Mur toward the pass, accompanied by our guard and hooting mobs that once or twice became

"I say, Doctor," said Higgs to me excitedly, "do you know that we have got all the best of the treasure of the

Tomb of Kings in those five andtwenty crates? I have thought since that I was crazy when I packed them,

picking out the most valuable and rare articles with such care, and filling in the cracks with ring money and

small curiosities, but now I see it was the inspiration of genius. My subliminal self knew what was going to

happen, and was on the job, that's all. Oh, if only we can get it safe away, I shall not have played Daniel and

been nearly starved to death for nothing. Why, I'd go through it all again for that golden head alone. Shove

Just then a rotten egg thrown by some sweet Abati youth landed full on the bridge of his nose, and dispersing

itself into his mouth and over his smoked spectacles, cut short the Professor's eloquence, or rather changed its

tenor. So absurd was the sight that in spite of myself I burst out laughing, and with that laugh felt my heart

At the mouth of the pass we found Joshua himself waiting for us, clad in all his finery and chain armour, and

"Farewell, Gentiles," he said, bowing to us in mockery, "we wish you a quick journey to Sheol, or wherever

such swine as you may go. Listen, you Orme. I have a message for you from the Walda Nagasta. It is that she

is sorry she could not ask you to stop for her nuptial feast, which she would have done had she not been sure

that, if you stayed, the people would have cut your throat, and she did not wish the holy soil of Mur to be

defiled with your dog's blood. Also she bids me say that she hopes that your stay here will have taught you a

lesson, and that in future you will not believe that every woman who makes use of you for her own ends is

therefore a victim of your charms. Tomorrow night and the night after, I pray you think of our happiness

and drink a cup of wine to the Walda Nagasta and her husband. Come, will you not wish me joy, O Gentile?"

Orme turned white as a sheet and gazed at him steadily. Then a strange look came into his grey eyes, almost a

"Prince Joshua," he said in a very quiet voice, "who knows what may happen before the sun rises thrice on

Mur? All things that begin well do not end well, as I have learned, and as you also may live to learn. At least,

soon or late, your day of reckoning must come, and you, too, may be betrayed as I have been. Rather should

you ask me to forgive your soul the insults that in your hour of triumph you have not been ashamed to heap

As we followed I saw Joshua's face turn as pale as Oliver's had done, and his great round eyes protrude

"What does he mean?" said the prince to his companions. "Pray God he is not a prophet of evil. Even now I

have a mindno, let him go. To break my marriage vow might bring bad luck upon me. Let him go!" and he

That was the last we ever saw of Joshua, uncle of Maqueda, and first prince among the Abati.

Down the pass we went and through the various gates of the fortifications, which were thrown open as we

came and closed behind us. We did not linger on that journey. Why should we when our guards were anxious

to be rid of us and we of them? Indeed, so soon as the last gate was behind us, either from fear of the Fung or

because they were in a hurry to return to share in the festivities of the approaching marriage, suddenly the

Abati wheeled round, bade us farewell with a parting curse, and left us to our own devices.

So, having roped the camels into a long line, we went on alone, truly thankful to be rid of them, and praying,

every one of us, that never in this world or the next might we see the face or hear the voice of another Abati.

We emerged on to the plain at the spot where months before we had held our conference with Barung, Sultan

of the Fung, and where poor Quick had forced his camel on to Joshua's horse and dismounted that hero. Here

we paused awhile to arrange our little caravan and arm ourselves with the rifles, revolvers, and cartridges

There were but four of us to manage the long train of camels, so we were obliged to separate. Higgs and I

went ahead, since I was best acquainted with the desert and the road, Oliver took the central station, and

Roderick brought up the rear, because he was very keen of sight and hearing and from his long familiarity

with them, knew how to drive camels that showed signs of obstinacy or a wish to turn.

On our right lay the great city of Harmac. We noted that it seemed to be quite deserted. There, rebuilt now,

frowned the gateway through which we had escaped from the Fung after we had blown so many of them to

pieces, but beneath it none passed in or out. The town was empty, and although they were dead ripe the rich

crops had not yet been reaped. Apparently the Fung people had now left the land.

Now we were opposite to the valley of Harmac, and saw that the huge sphinx still sat there as it had done for

unknown thousands of years. Only its head was gone, for that had "moved to Mur," and in its neck and

shoulders appeared great clefts, caused by the terrific force of the explosion. Moreover, no sound came from

the enclosures where the sacred lions used to be. Doubtless every one of them was dead.

"Don't you think," suggested Higgs, whose arch�ological zeal was rekindling fast, "that we might spare

halfanhour to go up the valley and have a look at Harmac from the outside? Of course, both Roderick and I

are thoroughly acquainted with his inside, and the den of lions, and so forth, but I would give a great deal just

to study the rest of him and take a few measurements. You know one must camp somewhere, and if we can't

"Are you mad?" I asked by way of answer, and Higgs collapsed, but to this hour he has never forgiven me.

We looked our last upon Harmac, the god whose glory we had destroyed, and went on swiftly till darkness

overtook us almost opposite to that ruined village where Shadrach had tried to poison the hound Pharaoh,

which afterwards tore out his throat. Here we unloaded the camels, no light task, and camped, for near this

Before the light quite faded Roderick rode forward for a little way to reconnoitre, and presently returned

announcing shortly that he had seen no one. So we ate of the food with which the Abati had provided us, not

The question was whether we should take the old road toward Egypt, or now that the swamps were dry, strike

up northward by the other route of which Shadrach had told us. According to the map this should be shorter,

and Higgs advocated it strongly, as I discovered afterwards because he thought there might be more

I, on the other hand, was in favour of following the road we knew, which, although long and very wearisome,

was comparatively safe, as in that vast desert there were few people to attack us, while Oliver, our captain,

Presently, however, the question was settled for us by Roderick, who remarked that if we travelled to the

north we should probably fall in with the Fung. I asked what he meant, and he replied that when he made his

reconnaissance an hour or so before, although it was true that he had seen no one, not a thousand yards from

where we sat he had come across the track of a great army. This army, from various indications, he felt sure

"Perhaps my wife with them, so I no want to go that way, father," he added with sincere simplicity.

"Don't know," he answered, "but think they go round to attack Mur from other side, or perhaps to find new

"We will stick to the old road," said Oliver briefly. "Like Roderick I have had enough of all the inhabitants of

About two o'clock we were up again and before it was dawn on the following morning we had loaded our

camels and were on the road. By the first faint light we saw that what Roderick had told us was true. We were

crossing the track of an army of many thousand men who had passed there recently with laden camels and

horses. Moreover, those men were Fung, for we picked up some articles that could have belonged to no other

people, such as a headdress that had been lost or thrown away, and an arrow that had fallen from a quiver.

However, we saw nothing of them, and, travelling fast, to our great relief by midday reached the river Ebur,

which we crossed without difficulty, for it was now low. That night we camped in the forest lands beyond,

having all the afternoon marched up the rising ground at the foot of which ran the river.

"Sorry to disturb you, old fellow," he said, "but there is a most curious sky effect behind us which I thought

I rose and looked. In the clear, starlight night I could just discern the mighty outline of the mountains of Mur.

Above them the firmament was suffused with a strange red glow. I formed my own conclusion at once, but

"Let us go to tell Orme," and led the way to where he had lain down under a tree.

He was not sleeping; indeed, I do not think he had closed his eyes all night, the night of Maqueda's marriage.

On the contrary, he was standing on a little knoll staring at the distant mountains and the glow above them.

"Mur is on fire," he said solemnly. "Oh, my God, Mur is on fire!" and turning he walked away.

"Fung got into Mur," he said, "and now cut throat of all Abati. We well out of that, but pig Joshua have very

warm wedding feast, because Barung hate Joshua who try to catch him not fairly, which he never forget;

"I don't know," he answered, "but although once, like everybody else, I adored that girl, really as a matter of

justice she deserves all she gets, the falsehearted little wretch. Still it is true," he added, relenting, "she gave

That day we made but a short journey, since we wished to rest ourselves and fill the camels before plunging

into the wilderness, and feeling sure that we should not be pursued, had no cause to hurry. At night we

camped in a little hollow by a stream that ran at the foot of a rise. As dawn broke we were awakened by the

voice of Roderick, who was on watch, calling to us in tones of alarm to get up, as we were followed. We

We ran round some intervening bushes and looked, to see upon its crest a solitary figure seated on a very

tired horse, for it panted and its head drooped. This figure, which was entirely hidden in a long cloak with a

hood, appeared to be watching our camp just as a spy might do. Higgs lifted his rifle and fired at it, but

Oliver, who was standing by him, knocked the barrel up so that the bullet went high, saying:

"Don't be a fool. If it is only one man there's no need to shoot him, and if there are more you will bring them

Then the figure urged the weary horse and advanced slowly, and I noticed that it was very small. "A boy," I

"One who brings a token to you, lord," was the answer, spoken in a low and muffled voice. "Here it is," and a

hand, a very delicate hand, was stretched out, holding between the fingers a ring.

I knew it at once; it was Sheba's ring which Maqueda had lent to me in proof of her good faith when I

journeyed for help to England. This ring, it will be remembered, we returned to her with much ceremony at

"How did you come by this?" he asked hoarsely. "Is she who alone may wear it dead?"

"Yes, yes," answered the voice, a feigned voice as I thought. "The Child of Kings whom you knew is dead,

and having no more need for this ancient symbol of her power, she bequeathed it to you whom she

"But," went on the speaker slowly, "the woman Maqueda whom once it is said you loved"

Then the hood slipped back, and in the glow of the rising sun we saw the face beneath.

"My Lord Oliver," asked Maqueda presently, "do you accept my offering of Queen Sheba's ring?"

Once called Walda Nagasta and Takla Warda, that is, Child of Kings and Bud of the Rose, once also by birth

I, Maqueda, write this by the command of Oliver, my lord, who desires that I should set out certain things in

Truly all men are fools, and the greatest of them is Oliver, my lord, though perhaps he is almost equalled by

the learned man whom the Abati called Black Windows, and by the doctor, Son of Adam. Only he who is

named Roderick, child of Adam, is somewhat less blind, because having been brought up among the Fung

and other people of the desert, he has gathered a little wisdom. This I know because he has told me that he

alone saw through my plan to save all their lives, but said nothing of it because he desired to escape from

Mur, where certain death waited on him and his companions. Perhaps, however, he lies to please me.

Now, for the truth of the matter, which not being skilled in writing I will tell briefly.

I was carried out of the cave city with my lord and the others, starving, starving, too weak to kill myself,

which otherwise I would have done rather than fall into the hands of my accursed uncle, Joshua. Yet I was

stronger than the rest, because as I have learned, they tricked me about those biscuits, pretending to eat when

they were not eating, for which never will I forgive them. It was Japhet, a gallant man on one side, but a

coward on the other like the rest of the Abati, who betrayed us, driven thereto by emptiness within, which,

after all, is an ill enemy to fight. He went out and told Joshua where we lay hid, and then, of course, they

Well, they took away my lord and the others, and me too they bore to another place and fed me till my

strength returned, and oh! how good was that honey which first I ate, for I could touch nothing else. When I

was strong again came Prince Joshua to me and said, "Now I have you in my net; now you are mine."

"How?" he asked. "By death," I answered, "of which a hundred means lie to my hand. You have robbed me

of one, but what does that matter when so many remain? I will go where you and your love cannot pursue

"Very well, Child of Kings," he said, "but how about that tall Gentile who has caught your eyes, and his

companions? They, too, have recovered, and they shall die every one of them after a certain fashion (which, I

Maqueda, will not set down, since there are some things that ought not to be written). If you die, they die; as I

told you, they die as a wolf dies that is caught by the shepherds; they die as a baboon dies that is caught by

Now I looked this way and that, and found that there was no escape. So I made a bargain.

"Joshua," I said, "let these men go and I swear upon the name of our mother, she of Sheba, that I will marry

Well, in the end, because he desired me and the power that went with me, he consented.

Then I played my part. My lord and his companions were brought before me, and in presence of all the

people I mocked them; I spat in their faces, and oh! fools, fools, fools, they believed me! I lifted my veil, and

showed them my eyes, and they believed also what they seemed to see in my eyes, forgetting that I am a

woman who can play a part at need. Yes, they forgot that there were others to deceive as well, all the Abati

people, who, if they thought I tricked them, would have torn the foreigners limb from limb. That was my

bitterest morsel, that I should have succeeded in making even my own lord believe that of all the wicked

women that ever trod this world, I was the most vile. Yet I did so, and he cannot deny it, for often we have

Well, they went with all that I could give them, though I knew well that my lord cared nothing, for what I

could give, nor the doctor, Child of Adam, either, who cared only for his son that God had restored to him.

Only Black Windows cared, not because he loves wealth, but because he worships all that is old and ugly, for

They went, for their going was reported to me, and I, I entered into hell because I knew that my lord thought

me false, and that he would never learn the truth, namely, that what I did I did to save his life, until at length

he came to his own country, if ever he came there, and opened the chests of treasure, if ever he opened them,

which perhaps he would not care to do. And all that while he would believe me the wife of Joshua, andoh!

I cannot write of it. And I, I should be dead; I, I could not tell him the truth until he joined me in that land of

For this and no other was the road that I had planned to walk. When he and his companions had gone so far

that they could not be followed, then I would tell Joshua and the Abati all the truth in such language as should

never be forgotten for generations, and kill myself before their eyes, so that Joshua might lack a wife and the

I sat through the Feast of Preparation and smiled and smiled. It passed and the next day passed, and came the

night of the Feast of Marriage. The glass was broken, the ceremony was fulfilled. Joshua rose up to pledge

me before all the priests, lords, and headmen. He devoured me with his hateful eyes, me, who was already

his. But I, I handled the knife in my robe, wishing, such was the rage in my heart, that I could kill him also.

Then God spoke, and the dream that I had dreamed came true. Far away there rose a single cry, and after it

other cries, and the sounds of shouting and of marching feet. Far away tongues of fire leapt into the air, and

each man asked his neighbour, "What is this?" Then from all the thousands of the feasting people rose one

giant scream, and that scream said, "Fung! Fung! The Fung are on us! Fly, fly, fly!"

"Come," shouted Joshua, seizing me by the arm, but I drew my dagger on him and he let go. Then he fled

with the other lords, and I remained in my high seat beneath the golden canopy alone.

The people fled past me without fighting; they fled into the cave city, they fled to the rocks; they hid

themselves among the precipices, and after them came the Fung, slaying and burning, till all Mur went up in

At last, I know not how long afterwards, appeared before me Barung, a red sword in his hand, which he lifted

"Yes," I answered, "Harmac is come to sleep at Mur, and many of those who dwelt there sleep with him.

"Neither, Child of Kings," he answered in his high fashion. "Did I not make you a promise yonder in the Pass

of Mur, when I spoke with you and the Western men, and does a Fung Sultan break his word? I have taken

back the city that was ours, as I swore to do, and purified it with fire," and he pointed to the raging flames.

"They are these: First, that you give me a good horse and five days' food, and let me go where I will.

Secondly, that if he still lives you advance one Japhet, a certain Mountaineer who befriended me and brought

others to do likewise, to a place of honour under you. Thirdly, that you spare the rest of the Abati people."

"You shall go whither you desire, and I think I know where you will go," answered Barung. "Certain spies of

mine last night saw four white men riding on fine camels towards Egypt, and reported it to me as I led my

army to the secret pass that Harmac showed me, which you Abati could never find. But I said, 'Let them go; it

is right that brave men who have been the mock of the Abati should be allowed their freedom.' Yes, I said

this, although one of them was my daughter's husband, or near to it. But she will have no more of him who

fled to his father rather than with her, so it was best that he should go also, since, if I brought him back it

"Yes," I answered boldly, "I go after the Western men; I who have done with these Abati. I wish to see new

"And find an old love who thinks ill of you just now," he said, stroking his beard. "Well, no wonder, for here

has been a marriage feast. Say, what were you about to do, O Child of Kings? Take the fat Joshua to your

"Nay, Barung, I was about to take /this/ husband to my breast," and I showed him the knife that was hidden in

"No," he said, smiling, "I think the knife was for Joshua first. Still, you are a brave woman who could save

the life of him you love at the cost of your own. Yet, bethink you, Child of Kings, for many a generation your

mothers have been queens, and under me you may still remain a queen. How will one whose blood has ruled

"That is what I go to find out, Barung, and if I cannot endure, then I shall come back again, though not to rule

the Abati, of whom I wash my hands for ever. Yet, Barung, my heart tells me I shall endure."

"The Child of Kings has spoken," he said, bowing to me. "My best horse awaits her, and five of my bravest

guards shall ride with her to keep her safe till she sights the camp of the Western men. I say happy is he of

them who was born to wear the sweetscented Bud of the Rose upon his bosom. For the rest, the man Japhet

is in my hands. He yielded himself to me who would not fight for his own people because of what they had

done to his friends, the white men. Lastly, already I have given orders that the slaying should cease, since I

need the Abati to be my slaves, they who are cowards, but cunning in many arts. Only one more man shall

die," he added sternly, "and that is Joshua, who would have taken me by a trick in the mouth of the pass. So

Now hearing this I did not plead, fearing lest I should anger Barung, and but waste my breath.

At daybreak I started on the horse, having with me the five Fung captains. As we crossed the marketplace I

met those that remained alive of the Abati, being driven in hordes like beasts, to hear their doom. Among

them was Prince Joshua, my uncle, whom a man led by a rope about his neck, while another man thrust him

forward from behind, since Joshua knew that he went to his death and the road was one which he did not

wish to travel. He saw me, and cast himself down upon the ground, crying to me to save him. I told him that I

could not, though it is the truth, I swear it before God, that, notwithstanding all the evil he had worked toward

me, toward Oliver my lord, and his companions, bringing to his end that gallant man who died to protect me,

I would still have saved him if I could. But I could not, for although I tried once more, Barung would not

"Plead, O Joshua, with him who has the power in Mur today, for I have none. You have fashioned your own

"What road do you ride, mounted on a horse of the plains, Maqueda? Oh! what need is there for me to ask?

You go to see that accursed Gentile whom I would I had killed by inches, as I would that I could kill you."

Then calling me by evil names, Joshua sprang at me as though to strike me down, but he who held the rope

But oh! it was sad, that journey across the great square, for the captive Abati by hundredsmen, women, and

children togetherwith tears and lamentations cried to me to preserve them from death or slavery at the

"Your sins against me and the brave foreign men who fought so well for you I forgive, but search your hearts,

O Abati, and say if you can forgive yourselves? If you had listened to me and to those whom I called in to

help us, you might have beaten back the Fung, and remained free for ever. But you were cowards; you would

not learn to bear arms like men, you would not even watch your mountain walls, and soon or late the people

who refuse to be ready to fight must fall and become the servants of those who are ready."

And now, my Oliver, I have no more to write, save that I am glad to have endured so many things, and

thereby win the joy that is mine today. Not yet have I, Maqueda, wished to reign again in Mur, who have