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ave　for　the　litter　and　embers　of　the　fires　Ar…hap's　men　had　made　during　their　stay；　I　dashed　out　to　the　landing…place；　and　there　at　the　hythe　the　last　boat…　loads　of　the　villains　were　just　embarking；　two　boatloads　of　them　twenty　yards　from　shore；　and　another　still　upon　the　beach。　　This　latter　was　careening　over　as　a　dusky　group　of　men　lifted　aboard　to　a　heap　of　tumbled　silks　and　stuffs　in　the　stern　such　a　sweet　piece　of　insensible　merchandise　as　no　man；　I　at　least　of　all；　could　mistake。　　It　was　Heru　her…　self；　and　the　rogues　were　ladling　her　on　board　like　so　much　sandal…wood　or　cotton　sheeting。　　I　did　not　wait　for　more；　but　out　came　my　sword；　and　yielding　to　a　reckless　impulse；　for　which　perhaps　last　night's　wine　was　as　much　to　blame　as　anything；　I　sprang　down　the　steps　and　leapt　aboard　of　the　boat　just　as　it　was　pushed　off　upon　the　swift　tide。　　Full　of　Bersark　rage；　I　cut　one　brawny　copper…coloured　thief　down；　and　struck　another　with　my　fist　between　the　eyes　so　that　he　went　headlong　into　the　water；　sinking　like　lead；　and　deep　into　the　great　target　of　his　neighbour's　chest　I　drove　my　blade。　　Had　there　been　a　man　beside　me；　had　there　been　but　two　or　three　of　all　those　silken　triflers；　too　late　come　on　the　terraces　above　to　watch；　we　might　have　won。　　But　all　alone　what　could　I　do？　　That　last　red　beast　turned　on　my　blade；　and　as　he　fell　dragged　me　half　down　with　him。　　I　staggered　up；　and　tugging　the　metal　from　him　turned　on　the　next。

At　that　moment　the　cause　of　all　the　turmoil；　roused　by　the　fighting；　came　to　herself；　and　sitting　up　on　the　piled　plunder　in　the　boat　stared　round　for　a　moment　with　a　child…　ish　horror　at　the　barbarians　whose　prize　she　was；　then　at　me；　then　at　the　dead　man　at　my　feet　whose　blood　was　welling　in　a　red　tide　from　the　wound　in　his　breast。　　As　the　full　meaning　of　the　scene　dawned　upon　her　she　started　to　her　feet；　looking　wonderfully　beautiful　amongst　those　dusky　forms；　and　extending　her　hands　to　me　began　to　cry　in　the　most　piteous　way。　　I　sprang　forward；　and　as　I　did　so　saw　an　ape…　man　clap　his　hairy　paw　over　her　mouth　and　faceit　was　like　an　eclipse　of　the　moon　by　a　red　earth…shadow；　I　thought　at　the　momentand　drag　her　roughly　back；　but　that　was　about　the　last　I　remembered。　　As　I　turned　to　hit　him　standing　on　the　slippery　thwart；　another　rogue　crept　up　behind　and　let　drive　with　a　club　he　had　in　hand。　　The　cud…　gel　caught　me　sideways　on　the　head；　a　glancing　shot。　　I　can　recall　a　blaze　of　light；　a　strange　medley　of　sounds　in　my　ears；　and　then；　clutching　at　a　pile　of　stuffs　as　I　fell；　a　tall　bower　of　spray　rising　on　either　hand；　and　the　cool　shock　of　the　blue　sea　as　I　plunged　headlong　inbut　noth…　ing　after　that！

How　long　after　I　know　not；　but　presently　a　tissue　of　day…　light　crept　into　my　eyes；　and　I　awoke　again。　　It　was　better　than　nothing　perhaps；　yet　it　was　a　poor　awakening。　　The　big　sun　lay　low　down；　and　the　day　was　all　but　done；　so　much　I　guessed　as　I　rocked　in　that　light　with　an　undulating　movement；　and　then　as　my　senses　returned　more　fully；　recognised　with　a　start　of　wonder　that　I　was　still　in　the　water；　floating　on　a　swift　current　into　the　unknown　on　an　air…filled　pile　of　silken　stuffs　which　had　been　pulled　down　with　me　from　the　boat　when　I　got　my　ganging　from　yonder　rascal's　mace。　　It　was　a　wet　couch；　sodden　and　chilly；　but　as　the　freshening　evening　wind　blew　on　my　face　and　the　dark…　ening　water　lapped　against　my　forehead　I　revived　more　fully。

Where　had　we　come　to？　　I　turned　an　aching　neck；　and　all　along　on　both　sides　seemed　to　stretch　steep；　straight　coasts　about　a　mile　or　so　apart；　in　the　shadow　of　the　setting　sun　black　as　ebony。　　Between　the　two　the　hampered　water　ran　quickly；　with；　away　on　the　right；　some　shallow　sandy　spits　and　islands　covered　with　dwarf　busheschilly；　inhospitable…　looking　places　they　seemed　as　I　turned　my　eyes　upon　them；　but　he　who　rides　helpless　down　an　evening　tide　stands　out　for　no　great　niceties　of　landing…place；　could　I　but　reach　them　they　would　make　at　least　a　drier　bed　than　this　of　mine；　and　at　that　thought；　turning　over；　I　found　all　my　muscles　as　stiff　as　iron；　the　sinews　of　my　neck　and　forearms　a　mass　of　agonies　and　no　more　fit　to　swim　me　to　those　reedy　swamps；　which　now；　as　pain　and　hunger　began　to　tell；　seemed　to　wear　the　aspects　of　paradise。

With　a　groan　I　dropped　back　upon　my　raft　and　watched　the　islands　slipping　by；　while　over　my　feet　the　southern　sky　darkened　to　purple。　　There　was　no　help　there；　but　glanc…　ing　round　away　on　the　left　and　a　few　furlongs　from　me；　I　noticed　on　the　surface　of　the　water　two　converging　strands　of　brightness；　an　angle　the　point　of　which　seemed　to　be　coming　towards　me。　　Nearer　it　came　and　nearer；　right　across　my　road；　until　I　could　see　a　black　dot　at　the　point；　a　head　presently　developed；　then　as　we　approached　the　ears　and　antlers　of　a　swimming　stag。　　It　was　a　huge　beast　as　it　loomed　up　against　the　glow；　bigger　than　any　mortal　stag　ever　wasthe　kind　of　fellow…traveller　no　one　would　willingly　accost；　but　even　if　I　had　wished　to　get　out　of　its　path　I　had　no　power　to　do　so。

Closer　and　closer　we　came；　one　of　us　drifting　helplessly；　and　the　other　swimming　strongly　for　the　islands。　　When　we　were　about　a　furlong　apart　the　great　beast　seemed　to　change　its　course；　mayhap　it　took　the　wreckage　on　which　I　floated　for　an　outlying　shoal；　something　on　which　it　could　rest　a　space　in　that　long　swim。　　Be　this　as　it　may；　the　beast　came　hurtling　down　on　me　lip　deep　in　the　waves；　a　mighty　brown　head　with　pricked　ears　that　flicked　the　water　from　them　now　and　then；　small　bright　eyes　set　far　back；　and　wide　palmated　antlers　on　a　mighty　forehead；　like　the　dead　branches　of　a　tree。　　What　that　Martian　mountain　elk　had　hoped　for　can　only　be　guessed；　what　he　met　with　was　a　tangle　of　floating　finery　carrying　a　numbed　traveller　on　it；　and　with　a　snort　of　disappointment　he　turned　again。

It　was　a　poor　chance；　but　better　than　nothing；　and　as　he　turned　I　tried　to　throw　a　strand　of　silk　I　had　unwound　from　the　sodden　mass　over　his　branching　tines。　　Quick　as　thought　the　beast　twisted　his　head　aside　and　tossed　his　antlers　so　that　the　try　was　fruitless。　　But　was　I　to　lose　my　only　chance　of　shore？　　With　all　my　strength　I　hurled　myself　upon　him；　missing　my　clutch　again　by　a　hair's…breadth　and　going　head…　long　into　the　salt　furrow　his　chest　was　turning　up。　　Happily　I　kept　hold　of　the　web；　for　the　great　elk　then　turned　back；　passing　between　me　and　the　ruck　of　stuff　and　getting　thereby　the　silk　under　his　chin；　and　as　I　came　gasping　to　the　top　once　more　round　came　that　dainty　wreckage　over　his　back；　and　I　clutched　it；　and　sooner　than　it　takes　to　tell　I　was　towing　to　the　shore　as　perhaps　no　one　was　ever　towed　before。

The　big　beast　dragged　the　ruck　like　withered　weed　be…　hind　him；　bellowing　all　the　time　with　a　voice　which　made　the　hills　echo　all　round；　and　then；　when　he　got　his　feet　upon　the　shallows；　rose　dripping　and　mountainous；　a　very　cliff　of　black　hide　and　limb　against　the　night　shine；　and　with　a　single　sweep　of　his　antlers　tore　the　webbing　from　me；　who　lay　prone　and　breathless　in　the　mud；　and；　thinking　it　was　his　enemy；　hurled　the　limp　bundle　on　the　beach；　and　then；　having　pounded　it　with　his　cloven　feet　into　formless　shreds；　bellowed　again　victoriously　and　went　off　into　the　dark…　ness　of　the　forests。




CHAPTER　IX

I　landed；　stiff　enough　as　you　will　guess；　but　pleased　to　be　on　shore　again。　　It　was　a　melancholy　neighbourhood　of　low　islands；　overgrown　with　rank　grass　and　bushes；　salt　water　encircling　them；　and　inside　sandy　dunes　and　hummocks　with　shallow　pools；　gleaming　ghostly　in　the　retreating　daylight；　while　beyond　these　rose　the　black　bosses　of　what　looked　like　a　forest。　　Thither　I　made　my　way；　plunging　uncomfortably　through　shallows；　and　tripping　over　blackened　branches　which；　lying　just　below　the　surface；　quivered　like　snakes　as　the　evening　breeze　ruffled　each　surface；　until　the　ground　hardened　under　foot；　and　presently　I　was　standing；　hungry　and　faint　but　safe；　on　dry　land　again。

The　forest　was　so　close　to　the　sea；　one　could　not　advance　without　entering　it；　and　once　within　its　dark　arcades　every　way　looked　equally　gloomy　and　hopeless。　　I　struggled　through　tangles　night　made　more　and　more　impenetrable　each　min…　ute；　until　presently　I　could　go　no　further；　and　where　a　dense　canopy　of　trees　overhead　gave　out　for　a　minute　on　the　edge　of　a　swampy　hollow；　I　determined　to　wait　for　daylight。

Never　was　there　a　more　wet　or　weary　traveller；　or　one　more　desperately　lonely　than　he　who　wrapped　himself　up　in　the　miserable　insufficiency　of　his　wet　rags；　and　without　fire　or　supper　crept　amongst　the　exposed　roots　of　a　tree　growing　out　of　a　bank；　and　prepared　to　hope　grimly　for　morning。

Round　and　round　meanwhile　was　drawn　the　close　screen　of　night；　till　the　clearing　in　front　was　blotted　out；　and　only　the　tree…tops；　black　as　rugged　hills　one　behind　the　other；　stood　out　against　the　heavy　purple　of　the　circlet　of　sky　above。　　As　the　evening　deepened　the　quaintest　noises　began　on　every　handnoises　so　strange　and　bewildering　that　as　I　cowered　down　with　my　teeth　chattering；　and　stared　hard　into　the　impenetrable；　they　could　be　likened　to　nothing　but　the　crying　of　all　the　souls　of　dead　things　since　the　beginning。　Never　was　there　such　an　infernal　chorus　as　that　which　played　up　the　Martian　stars。　　Down　there　in　front；　where　hummock　grass　was　growing；　some　beast　squeaked　contin…　uously；　till　I　shouted　at　him；　then　he　stopped　a　minute；　and　began　again　in　entirely　another　note。　　Away　on　the　hills　two　rival　monsters　were　calling　to　each　other　in　tones　so　hollow　they　seemed　as　I　listened　to　penetrate　through　me；　and　echo　out　of　my　heart　again。　　Far　overhead；　gigantic　bats　were　flitting；　the　shadow　of　their　wings　dimming　a　dozen　universes　at　once；　and　crying　to　each　other　in　shrill　tones　that　rent　the　air　like　tearing　silk。

As　I　listened　to　those　vampires　discussing　their　infernal　loves　under　the　stars；　from　a　branch　right　overhead　broke　such　a　deathly　howl　from　the　throat　of　a　wandering　forest　cat　that　everything　else　was　hushed　for　a　moment。　　All　about　a　myriad　insects　were　making　night　giddy　with　their　ghostly　fires；　while　underground　and　from　the　labyrinths　of　mat…　ted　roots　came　quaint　sounds　of　rustling　snakes　and　forest　pigs；　and　all　the　lesser　things　that　dig　and　scratch　and　growl