<h2><SPAN name="chap17"></SPAN>CHAPTER XVII<br/> A COSTLY RECAPTURE</h2>
<p>As the speaker ceased he turned to leave the apartment by the door where I was
standing, but I needed to wait no longer; I had heard enough to fill my soul
with dread, and stealing quietly away I returned to the courtyard by the way I
had come. My plan of action was formed upon the instant, and crossing the
square and the bordering avenue upon the opposite side I soon stood within the
courtyard of Tal Hajus.</p>
<p>The brilliantly lighted apartments of the first floor told me where first to
seek, and advancing to the windows I peered within. I soon discovered that my
approach was not to be the easy thing I had hoped, for the rear rooms bordering
the court were filled with warriors and women. I then glanced up at the stories
above, discovering that the third was apparently unlighted, and so decided to
make my entrance to the building from that point. It was the work of but a
moment for me to reach the windows above, and soon I had drawn myself within
the sheltering shadows of the unlighted third floor.</p>
<p>Fortunately the room I had selected was untenanted, and creeping noiselessly to
the corridor beyond I discovered a light in the apartments ahead of me.
Reaching what appeared to be a doorway I discovered that it was but an opening
upon an immense inner chamber which towered from the first floor, two stories
below me, to the dome-like roof of the building, high above my head. The floor
of this great circular hall was thronged with chieftains, warriors and women,
and at one end was a great raised platform upon which squatted the most hideous
beast I had ever put my eyes upon. He had all the cold, hard, cruel, terrible
features of the green warriors, but accentuated and debased by the animal
passions to which he had given himself over for many years. There was not a
mark of dignity or pride upon his bestial countenance, while his enormous bulk
spread itself out upon the platform where he squatted like some huge devil
fish, his six limbs accentuating the similarity in a horrible and startling
manner.</p>
<p>But the sight that froze me with apprehension was that of Dejah Thoris and Sola
standing there before him, and the fiendish leer of him as he let his great
protruding eyes gloat upon the lines of her beautiful figure. She was speaking,
but I could not hear what she said, nor could I make out the low grumbling of
his reply. She stood there erect before him, her head high held, and even at
the distance I was from them I could read the scorn and disgust upon her face
as she let her haughty glance rest without sign of fear upon him. She was
indeed the proud daughter of a thousand jeddaks, every inch of her dear,
precious little body; so small, so frail beside the towering warriors around
her, but in her majesty dwarfing them into insignificance; she was the
mightiest figure among them and I verily believe that they felt it.</p>
<p>Presently Tal Hajus made a sign that the chamber be cleared, and that the
prisoners be left alone before him. Slowly the chieftains, the warriors and the
women melted away into the shadows of the surrounding chambers, and Dejah
Thoris and Sola stood alone before the jeddak of the Tharks.</p>
<p>One chieftain alone had hesitated before departing; I saw him standing in the
shadows of a mighty column, his fingers nervously toying with the hilt of his
great-sword and his cruel eyes bent in implacable hatred upon Tal Hajus. It was
Tars Tarkas, and I could read his thoughts as they were an open book for the
undisguised loathing upon his face. He was thinking of that other woman who,
forty years ago, had stood before this beast, and could I have spoken a word
into his ear at that moment the reign of Tal Hajus would have been over; but
finally he also strode from the room, not knowing that he left his own daughter
at the mercy of the creature he most loathed.</p>
<p>Tal Hajus arose, and I, half fearing, half anticipating his intentions, hurried
to the winding runway which led to the floors below. No one was near to
intercept me, and I reached the main floor of the chamber unobserved, taking my
station in the shadow of the same column that Tars Tarkas had but just
deserted. As I reached the floor Tal Hajus was speaking.</p>
<p>“Princess of Helium, I might wring a mighty ransom from your people would
I but return you to them unharmed, but a thousand times rather would I watch
that beautiful face writhe in the agony of torture; it shall be long drawn out,
that I promise you; ten days of pleasure were all too short to show the love I
harbor for your race. The terrors of your death shall haunt the slumbers of the
red men through all the ages to come; they will shudder in the shadows of the
night as their fathers tell them of the awful vengeance of the green men; of
the power and might and hate and cruelty of Tal Hajus. But before the torture
you shall be mine for one short hour, and word of that too shall go forth to
Tardos Mors, Jeddak of Helium, your grandfather, that he may grovel upon the
ground in the agony of his sorrow. Tomorrow the torture will commence; tonight
thou art Tal Hajus’; come!”</p>
<p>He sprang down from the platform and grasped her roughly by the arm, but
scarcely had he touched her than I leaped between them. My short-sword, sharp
and gleaming was in my right hand; I could have plunged it into his putrid
heart before he realized that I was upon him; but as I raised my arm to strike
I thought of Tars Tarkas, and, with all my rage, with all my hatred, I could
not rob him of that sweet moment for which he had lived and hoped all these
long, weary years, and so, instead, I swung my good right fist full upon the
point of his jaw. Without a sound he slipped to the floor as one dead.</p>
<p>In the same deathly silence I grasped Dejah Thoris by the hand, and motioning
Sola to follow we sped noiselessly from the chamber and to the floor above.
Unseen we reached a rear window and with the straps and leather of my trappings
I lowered, first Sola and then Dejah Thoris to the ground below. Dropping
lightly after them I drew them rapidly around the court in the shadows of the
buildings, and thus we returned over the same course I had so recently followed
from the distant boundary of the city.</p>
<p>We finally came upon my thoats in the courtyard where I had left them, and
placing the trappings upon them we hastened through the building to the avenue
beyond. Mounting, Sola upon one beast, and Dejah Thoris behind me upon the
other, we rode from the city of Thark through the hills to the south.</p>
<p>Instead of circling back around the city to the northwest and toward the
nearest waterway which lay so short a distance from us, we turned to the
northeast and struck out upon the mossy waste across which, for two hundred
dangerous and weary miles, lay another main artery leading to Helium.</p>
<p>No word was spoken until we had left the city far behind, but I could hear the
quiet sobbing of Dejah Thoris as she clung to me with her dear head resting
against my shoulder.</p>
<p>“If we make it, my chieftain, the debt of Helium will be a mighty one;
greater than she can ever pay you; and should we not make it,” she
continued, “the debt is no less, though Helium will never know, for you
have saved the last of our line from worse than death.”</p>
<p>I did not answer, but instead reached to my side and pressed the little fingers
of her I loved where they clung to me for support, and then, in unbroken
silence, we sped over the yellow, moonlit moss; each of us occupied with his
own thoughts. For my part I could not be other than joyful had I tried, with
Dejah Thoris’ warm body pressed close to mine, and with all our unpassed
danger my heart was singing as gaily as though we were already entering the
gates of Helium.</p>
<p>Our earlier plans had been so sadly upset that we now found ourselves without
food or drink, and I alone was armed. We therefore urged our beasts to a speed
that must tell on them sorely before we could hope to sight the ending of the
first stage of our journey.</p>
<p>We rode all night and all the following day with only a few short rests. On the
second night both we and our animals were completely fagged, and so we lay down
upon the moss and slept for some five or six hours, taking up the journey once
more before daylight. All the following day we rode, and when, late in the
afternoon we had sighted no distant trees, the mark of the great waterways
throughout all Barsoom, the terrible truth flashed upon us—we were lost.</p>
<p>Evidently we had circled, but which way it was difficult to say, nor did it
seem possible with the sun to guide us by day and the moons and stars by night.
At any rate no waterway was in sight, and the entire party was almost ready to
drop from hunger, thirst and fatigue. Far ahead of us and a trifle to the right
we could distinguish the outlines of low mountains. These we decided to attempt
to reach in the hope that from some ridge we might discern the missing
waterway. Night fell upon us before we reached our goal, and, almost fainting
from weariness and weakness, we lay down and slept.</p>
<p>I was awakened early in the morning by some huge body pressing close to mine,
and opening my eyes with a start I beheld my blessed old Woola snuggling close
to me; the faithful brute had followed us across that trackless waste to share
our fate, whatever it might be. Putting my arms about his neck I pressed my
cheek close to his, nor am I ashamed that I did it, nor of the tears that came
to my eyes as I thought of his love for me. Shortly after this Dejah Thoris and
Sola awakened, and it was decided that we push on at once in an effort to gain
the hills.</p>
<p>We had gone scarcely a mile when I noticed that my thoat was commencing to
stumble and stagger in a most pitiful manner, although we had not attempted to
force them out of a walk since about noon of the preceding day. Suddenly he
lurched wildly to one side and pitched violently to the ground. Dejah Thoris
and I were thrown clear of him and fell upon the soft moss with scarcely a jar;
but the poor beast was in a pitiable condition, not even being able to rise,
although relieved of our weight. Sola told me that the coolness of the night,
when it fell, together with the rest would doubtless revive him, and so I
decided not to kill him, as was my first intention, as I had thought it cruel
to leave him alone there to die of hunger and thirst. Relieving him of his
trappings, which I flung down beside him, we left the poor fellow to his fate,
and pushed on with the one thoat as best we could. Sola and I walked, making
Dejah Thoris ride, much against her will. In this way we had progressed to
within about a mile of the hills we were endeavoring to reach when Dejah
Thoris, from her point of vantage upon the thoat, cried out that she saw a
great party of mounted men filing down from a pass in the hills several miles
away. Sola and I both looked in the direction she indicated, and there, plainly
discernible, were several hundred mounted warriors. They seemed to be headed in
a southwesterly direction, which would take them away from us.</p>
<p>They doubtless were Thark warriors who had been sent out to capture us, and we
breathed a great sigh of relief that they were traveling in the opposite
direction. Quickly lifting Dejah Thoris from the thoat, I commanded the animal
to lie down and we three did the same, presenting as small an object as
possible for fear of attracting the attention of the warriors toward us.</p>
<p>We could see them as they filed out of the pass, just for an instant, before
they were lost to view behind a friendly ridge; to us a most providential
ridge; since, had they been in view for any great length of time, they scarcely
could have failed to discover us. As what proved to be the last warrior came
into view from the pass, he halted and, to our consternation, threw his small
but powerful fieldglass to his eye and scanned the sea bottom in all
directions. Evidently he was a chieftain, for in certain marching formations
among the green men a chieftain brings up the extreme rear of the column. As
his glass swung toward us our hearts stopped in our breasts, and I could feel
the cold sweat start from every pore in my body.</p>
<p>Presently it swung full upon us and—stopped. The tension on our nerves
was near the breaking point, and I doubt if any of us breathed for the few
moments he held us covered by his glass; and then he lowered it and we could
see him shout a command to the warriors who had passed from our sight behind
the ridge. He did not wait for them to join him, however, instead he wheeled
his thoat and came tearing madly in our direction.</p>
<p>There was but one slight chance and that we must take quickly. Raising my
strange Martian rifle to my shoulder I sighted and touched the button which
controlled the trigger; there was a sharp explosion as the missile reached its
goal, and the charging chieftain pitched backward from his flying mount.</p>
<p>Springing to my feet I urged the thoat to rise, and directed Sola to take Dejah
Thoris with her upon him and make a mighty effort to reach the hills before the
green warriors were upon us. I knew that in the ravines and gullies they might
find a temporary hiding place, and even though they died there of hunger and
thirst it would be better so than that they fell into the hands of the Tharks.
Forcing my two revolvers upon them as a slight means of protection, and, as a
last resort, as an escape for themselves from the horrid death which recapture
would surely mean, I lifted Dejah Thoris in my arms and placed her upon the
thoat behind Sola, who had already mounted at my command.</p>
<p>“Good-bye, my princess,” I whispered, “we may meet in Helium
yet. I have escaped from worse plights than this,” and I tried to smile
as I lied.</p>
<p>“What,” she cried, “are you not coming with us?”</p>
<p>“How may I, Dejah Thoris? Someone must hold these fellows off for a
while, and I can better escape them alone than could the three of us
together.”</p>
<p>She sprang quickly from the thoat and, throwing her dear arms about my neck,
turned to Sola, saying with quiet dignity: “Fly, Sola! Dejah Thoris
remains to die with the man she loves.”</p>
<p>Those words are engraved upon my heart. Ah, gladly would I give up my life a
thousand times could I only hear them once again; but I could not then give
even a second to the rapture of her sweet embrace, and pressing my lips to hers
for the first time, I picked her up bodily and tossed her to her seat behind
Sola again, commanding the latter in peremptory tones to hold her there by
force, and then, slapping the thoat upon the flank, I saw them borne away;
Dejah Thoris struggling to the last to free herself from Sola’s grasp.</p>
<p>Turning, I beheld the green warriors mounting the ridge and looking for their
chieftain. In a moment they saw him, and then me; but scarcely had they
discovered me than I commenced firing, lying flat upon my belly in the moss. I
had an even hundred rounds in the magazine of my rifle, and another hundred in
the belt at my back, and I kept up a continuous stream of fire until I saw all
of the warriors who had been first to return from behind the ridge either dead
or scurrying to cover.</p>
<p>My respite was short-lived however, for soon the entire party, numbering some
thousand men, came charging into view, racing madly toward me. I fired until my
rifle was empty and they were almost upon me, and then a glance showing me that
Dejah Thoris and Sola had disappeared among the hills, I sprang up, throwing
down my useless gun, and started away in the direction opposite to that taken
by Sola and her charge.</p>
<p>If ever Martians had an exhibition of jumping, it was granted those astonished
warriors on that day long years ago, but while it led them away from Dejah
Thoris it did not distract their attention from endeavoring to capture me.</p>
<p>They raced wildly after me until, finally, my foot struck a projecting piece of
quartz, and down I went sprawling upon the moss. As I looked up they were upon
me, and although I drew my long-sword in an attempt to sell my life as dearly
as possible, it was soon over. I reeled beneath their blows which fell upon me
in perfect torrents; my head swam; all was black, and I went down beneath them
to oblivion.</p>
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