Chessmen of Mars (version 3) | Edgar Rice Burroughs | Fantasy Fiction, Science Fiction | 6/6

Chessmen of Mars (version 3) | Edgar Rice Burroughs | Fantasy Fiction, Science Fiction | 6/6

Chapter xxii of the chessmen of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs This LibriVox recording is in the public domain the chessmen of Mars chapter 22 at the moment of marriage The Silence of the tomb lay heavy about him as o-tar jeddak of manator opened his eyes in the chamber of o-mai Recollection of the frightful apparition that had confronted him swept to his consciousness he listened, but heard not Within the range of his vision there was nothing apparent that might cause alarm slowly. He lifted his head and looked about Upon the floor beside the couch lay the thing that had at first attracted his attention and his eyes closed in terror as he Recognized it for what it was But it moved not nor spoke Otar opened his eyes again and rose to his feet. He was trembling in every limb There was nothing on the day as from which he had seen the thing arise Otar backs slowly from the room at last he gained the outer corridor it was empty He did not know that it was emptied rapidly as the loud scream with which his own had mingled had broken upon the startled ears Of the Warriors who had been sent to spy upon him He looked at the timepiece sat in a massive bracelet upon his left forearm the ninth zode was nearly half gone. Oh Tar had lain for an hour unconscious he had spent an hour in the chamber of o-mai, and he was not dead He had looked upon the face of his predecessor and was still sane He shook himself and smiled Rapidly he subdued his rebellious Lee shaking nerves so that by the time He reached the tentative portion of the palace he had gained control of himself He walked with chin high and something of a swagger To the banquet hall he went knowing that his chiefs awaited him there And as he entered they arose and upon the faces of many were incredulity and amaze For they had not thought to see oh tar the jeddak again after what the spies had told them about It sounds issuing from the chamber of o-mai Thankful was o-tar that he had gone alone to that chamber of fright for now no one could deny the tale that he should tell Etha forward to greet him for ëthis had seen black looks directed toward him as the towel slipped by and his benefactor failed to return oh brave and glorious jeddak cried the majordomo We rejoice at your safe return and beg of you the story of your adventure It was not exclaimed oh tar I searched the Chamber’s carefully and waited in hiding for the return of the slave Turan if he were temporarily away But he came not he is not there and I doubt if he ever goes there Few men would choose to remain long in such a dismal place You were not attacked ass teeth us you heard those screams norman’s I? heard hideous noises and saw phantom figures but they fled before me so that never could I lay hold of one and I looked upon the face of oh my and I Am not mad. I even rested in the chamber beside his corpse In a far corner of the room a bent and wrinkled old man had a smile behind a golden goblet of strong brew Come let us drink Cried o-tar and reached for the dagger the pommel of which he was accustomed to use to strike the gong which summon slaves But the dagger was not in its scabbard Botar was puzzled. He knew that it had been there Just before he entered the chamber of o-mai for he had carefully felt of all his weapons to make sure that none was missing he seized instead a table utensil and struck the gong and When the slaves came bade them bring the strongest brew for o-tar and his Chiefs Before the dawn broke many were the expressions of admiration bellowed from drunken lips Admiration for the courage of their jeddak, but some there were who still looked glum Came at last the day that otar would take the princess Tara of helium to wife for our as slaves prepared the unwilling bride Seven perfumed baths occupied three long and weary hours Then her whole body was anointed with the oil of camellia blossoms and massaged by the deft fingers of a slave from distant dusar Her harness all new when wrought for the occasion was of the white height of the great apes of Barsoom hung heavily with platinum and diamonds fairly encrusted with them The glossy mass of her jet hair had been built into a coiffure of stately and becoming grandeur Into which diamond headed pins were stuck until the whole scintillated as the stars in heaven upon a moonless night but it was a sullen and defiant bride that they led from the high tower toward the throne room of o-tar the Corridors were filled with slaves and warriors and the women of the palace and the City who had been commanded to attend the ceremony all The power and pride wealth and beauty of manotaur were there Slowly Tara, surrounded by a heavy guard of honour moved along the marble corridors filled with people At the entrance to the Hall of chiefs Ethos the majordomo received her the hall was empty except for its ranks of dead chieftains upon their dead mounts Through this long chamber, Etha escorted her to the throne room Which also was empty the marriage ceremony and manotaur differing from that of other countries of Barsoom Here the bride would await the groom at the foot of the steps leading to the throne The guests followed her in and took their places Leaving the central aisle from the Hall of chiefs to the throne clear for up this Otar would approach his bride alone after a short solitary communion with the dead behind closed doors in the Hall of chiefs it was the custom the Guests had all filed through the Hall of chiefs the doors at both ends had been closed Presently those at the lower End of the hall opened and o-tar entered his black harness was ornamented with rubies and gold His face was covered by a grotesque mask of the precious metal in which two enormous rubies were set for eyes Though below them were narrow slits through which the where could see His crown was a Filat supporting carved feathers of the same metal as the mask to the last detail his regalia was that demanded of a royal bridegroom by the customs of manotaur and now in accordance with that same custom He came alone into the Hall of chiefs to receive the blessings and the counsel of the great ones of manotaur who had preceded him As the doors at the lower end of the hall closed behind him Oh Thar the jeddak stood alone with the great dead by the dictates of Ages no mortal I might look upon the scene and acted within that sacred chamber as the mighty of manotaur respected the traditions of manotaur let us to respect those traditions of a proud and sensitive people of What concern to us the happenings in that solemn chamber of the Dead? five minutes past The bride stood silently at the foot of the throne The guests spoke together in low whispers until the room was filled with the hum of many voices At length the doors leading into the Hall of chiefs swung open and the resplendent bridegroom stood framed for a moments in the massive opening a Hush fell upon the wedding guests with measured an impressive step the groom approached the bride Tara felt the muscles of her heart contract with the apprehension That had been growing upon her as the coils of fate settled more closely about her and no sign came from Turan Where was he what indeed could he accomplish now to save her surrounded by the power of o-tar with never a friend among them her position seemed at last without vestige of hope I Still live she whispered inwardly in a last brave attempt to combat the terrible hopelessness that was overwhelming her But her fingers stole for reassurance to the slim blade that she had managed to transfer undetected from her old harness to the new and Now the groom was at her side and taking her hand was leading her up the steps to the throne before which they halted and stood facing the gathering below Came then from the back of the room procession headed by the high dignitary whose office It was to make these two man and wife and directly behind him a richly clad youth Bearing a silken pillow on which lay the golden handcuffs Connected by a short length of chain of gold with which the ceremony would be Concluded when the dignitary clasped the handcuff about the wrist of each symbolizing there in disciple Union in the holy bonds of wedlock Would Torrance promised succor come too late Tara listens with a long monotonous intonation of the wedding service she heard the virtues of o-tar extolled and the beauties of the bride The moment was approaching and still no sign of Turan But what could he accomplish should he succeed in reaching the throne room other than to die with her? There could be no hope of rescue The dignitary lifted the golden handcuffs from the pillow upon Which they reposed he blessed them and reached for Tara’s wrist the time had come The thing could go no further for alive, or dead by all the laws of Barsoom She would be the wife of o-tar of manotaur the instant the two were locked together Even should rescue come then or later She could never dissolve those bonds and Turan would be lost to her as surely as though death separated them Her hands stole toward the hidden blade But instantly the hand of the groom shot out and seized her wrist he had guessed her intention Through the slits in the grotesque mask she could see his eyes upon her and she guessed the sardonic smile that the mask hid for a tense moment the two stood thus The people below them kept breathless silence for the play before the throne had not passed unnoticed Dramatic as was the moment. It was suddenly rendered trebly so by the noisy opening of the doors leading to the Hall of chiefs all eyes turned in the direction of the interruption to see another figure framed in the mass of opening a Half clad figure buckling the half adjusted harness hurriedly in place the figure of o-tar jeddak of MANET or Stop he screamed springing forward along the aisle toward the throne seize the imposter All I shot to the figure of the groom before the throne they saw him raise his hand and snatch off the golden mask and Tara of helium in wide-eyed incredulity looked up into the face of Turan the panthan Turan the slave they cried then death to him death to him wait shouted Turan drawing his sword as a dozen warriors left forward who ate Screamed another voice old and cracked as I ghosts the ancient taxidermist Sprang from among the guests and reached the throne steps ahead of the foremost warriors at the sight of the old man the Warriors paused for ages held in great veneration among the peoples of Barsoom as Is true perhaps of all peoples whose religion is based to any extent upon ancestor worship? But otar gave no heed to him leaping instead swiftly toward the throne Stop coward cried. IKOS. The people looked at the little old man in amazement Men of manotaur he cackled din his thin shrill voice, which be ruled by a coward and a liar Down with him shouted o-tar not until I have spoken retorted i-gos it is my right if I fail my life is forfeit that you all know and I know I Demand therefore to be heard it is my right It is his right echo the voices of a score of warriors in various parts of the chamber that OTR is a coward and a liar I can prove continued i-gos he said that he faced he braved the horrors of the chamber of o-mai and saw nothing of the slave Turan I Was there hiding behind the hangings and I saw all that transpired Turan had been hiding in the chamber and was even then lying upon the couch of o-mai when otar trembling with fear entered the room Turan Turbed arose to a sitting position at the same time voicing a piercing shriek otar screamed and swooned It is a lie cried o-tar It is not a lie and I can prove it retorted i-gos Didst notice the night that he returned from the chambers of o-mai and was boasting of his exploit that When he would summon slaves to bring wine he reached for his dagger to strike the gong with its power as is always his custom Didst note that any of you and that he had no dagger oh Tar. Where is the dagger that you carried into the chamber of o-mai? You do not know, but I know Well you lay in the swoon of Terror I took it from your harness, and hid it among the sleeping silks upon the couch of o-mai there it is even now and if any doubt it let them go thither and there they will find it and know the cowardice of their jeddak But what of this impostor? Demanded one shall he stand with impunity upon the throne of manotaur whilst we squabble about our ruler It is through his bravery that you have learned the cowardice of o-tar replied i-gos And through him you will be given a greater jeddak We will choose our own jeddak seize and slay the slave There were cries of approval from all parts of the room Gahan was listening intently as though for some hoped for sound He saw the Warriors approaching the dais where he now stood with drawn sword and with one arm about Tara of helium He wondered if his plans had miscarried after all if they had it would mean death for him And he knew that Tara would take her life if he fell Had he then served her so futile II after all his efforts Several warriors were urging the necessity for sending at once to the chamber of o-mai to search for the dagger that would prove if found The cowardice of o-tar at least three consented to go You need not fear. I go see shirred them. There is not there to harm you I have been there often of late and Turan the slave has slept there for these many nights The screams and moans that frighten you and o-tar were voiced by Turan to drive you away from his hiding place Shamefacedly that three left the apartment to search for o-tar’s dagger and Now the others turned their attention once more to gayen they approached the throne with bared swords But they came slowly for they had seen this slave upon the field of jetan and they knew the prowess of his arm they had reached the foot of the steps when from far above there sounded a deep boom and another and another and Turan smiled and breathed a sigh of relief Perhaps after all it had not come too late The warrior stopped and listened as did the others in the chamber now there broke upon their ears a loud rattle of musketry And it all came from above as though men were fighting upon the roofs of the palace What is it they demanded one of the other a great storm has broken over manotaur said one? Mine not the storm until you have slain the creature who dares stand upon the throne of your jeddak demanded o-tar seized him even as he ceased speaking the iris behind the throne parted and a warrior stepped forth upon the dais and exclamation of surprise and dismay broke from the lips of the Warriors of o-tar Luthor they cried what treason is this? It is no treason said Thorin his deep voice I bring you a new jeddak for all of manotaur no lying poltroon, but a courageous, man Whom you all love He stepped aside, then and another emerged from the corridor hidden by the Arras It was a core and at sight of him there rose Exclamations of surprise a pleasure and of anger as the various factions recognized the coup d’etat that had been arranged so cunningly Behind a corps came other warriors until the dais was crowded with them all men of mana tore from the city of manatos Otar was exhorting his warriors to attack Bloody and disheveled Padua burst into the chamber through a side entrance the city has fallen He cried aloud the hordes of Mana toast pour through the gate of enemies The slaves from Gathol have arisen and destroyed the palace guards Great ships are landing warriors upon the palace roof and in the fields of jetan the men of helium man Gathol are marching through manotaur they cry aloud for the Princess of Helium and swear to leave manotaur a Blazing funeral pyre consuming the bodies of all our people the skies are black with ships they come in great processions from the east and from the south and Then once more the doors from the Hall of chiefs swung wide and the men of man at war turned to see another figure standing upon the threshold a mighty figure of a man with white skin and black hair and Gray eyes that glittered now like points of Steel and behind him the Hall of chiefs was filled with fighting men Wearing the harness of far countries Tara of helium saw him and her heart lept in exultation For it was John Carter warlord of barsoom Come at the head of a victorious host to the rescue of his daughter And at his side was djor kantos to whom she had been betrothed The warlord I the assemblage for a moment before he spoke Lay down your arms men of manotaur He said I see my daughter and that she lives and if no harm has befallen her no blood need be shed Your city is filled with the fighting men of luthor and those from Gathol and from helium The palace is in the hands of the slaves from Gathol Beside a thousand of my warriors, who fill the halls in chamber surrounding this room The fate of your jeddak lies in your own hands. I have no wish to interfere I come only for my daughter and to free the slave from Gathol. I have spoken and Without waiting for a reply and as though the room had been filled with his own people rather than a hostile band He strode up the broad main aisle toward Tara of helium the Chiefs of manotaur worst and they looked to o-tar But he could only gaze helplessly about him as the enemy entered the Hall of chiefs and circled a throne room until they had surrounded the entire company and Then ad war of the army of helium entered We have captured three Chiefs He reported to the warlord who begged that they be permitted to enter the throne room and report to their fellows some matter which they Say will decide the fate of manotaur fetched them ordered the warlord they came heavily guarded to the foot of the steps leading to the throne and There they stopped and the leader turned toward the others of manotaur and raising high his right hand displayed a jeweled dagger We found it. He said even where I go said that we would find it and he looked menacingly upon otar a Corps jeddak of manotaur cried a voice and the cry was taken up by a hundred horse throated warriors There can be but one jeddak in manotaur said the chief who held the dagger His eyes still fixed upon the hapless o-tar He crossed to where the latter stood and holding the dagger upon an outstretched palm proffered it to the discredited ruler There can be but one jeddak in manotaur. He repeated meaningly Otar took the proffered blade and drawing himself to his full height Plunged it to the guard into his breast in that single act Redeeming himself in the esteem of his people and winning and eternal place in the Hall of chiefs As he fell all was silence in the great room to be broken presently by the voice of luthor Otar is dead. He cried. Let a core rule until the Chiefs of all mana tour may be summoned to choose a new jeddak What is your answer? let a core rule a core jeddak of mana tour the cries filled the room and there was no dissenting voice a Core raised his sword for silence. It is the will of a-kor he said and that of the great Jed of manatos And the commander of the fleet from Gathol and of the illustrious John Carter warlord of barsoom that piece lie upon the city of manotaur and so I decree that the men of manotaur go forth and welcome the fighting men of these our allies as guests and friends and show them the wonders of our ancient city and the hospitality of manotaur I Have spoken And who Thor and Shawn Carter dismissed their warriors and made them accept the hospitality of manotaur as the room emptied djor kantos reached the side of Tara of helium The girls happiness at rescue have been blighted by the sight of this man. Whom her virtuous heart told her she had wronged she Dreaded the ordeal that lay before her and the dishonor that she must admit before she could hope to be free from the understanding that had for long existed between them and Now djor kantos approached and kneeling raised her fingers to his lips beautiful daughter of helium he said how may I tell you that thing that I must tell you of the Dishonor that I have all unwittingly done you I can but throw myself upon your generosity for forgiveness And if you demand it I can receive the dagger as honorably as did o-tar What do you mean asked Tara of helium? What are you talking about? Why speak thus in riddles to one whose heart is already breaking Her heart already breaking The outlook was anything But promising and the young padwar wished that he had died before ever he had had to speak the words. He now must speak Tara of helium he continued we all thought you dead for a long year have you been gone from helium I Have warned you truly and then less than a moon since I? Wed with orbeum Arthas he stopped and looked at her with eyes that might have said now strike me dead o Foolish man cried Tara Nothing, you could have done could have pleased me more. Djor kantos. I could kiss you I Do not think that ouvea martha’s would mind. He said his face now wreathed with smiles as They spoke a body of men had entered the throne room and approached the dais they were tall men trapped in plain harness Absolutely without ornamentation just as their leader reached the dais Terah had turned to gay Han motioning him to join them Djor kantos. She said I bring you Turan the panthan whose loyalty and bravery have won. My love JOHN CARTER and the leader of the new come warriors who were standing near looked quickly at the little group the former smiled an inscrutable smile the latter addressed the Princess of Helium Turan the panthan he cried, no you not fair daughter of helium that this man, you call panthan is gay Han Jed of Gathol For just a moment Tara of helium looked her surprised Then she shrugged her beautiful shoulders as she turned her head to cast her eyes over one of them at Gahan of Gathol Jed or panthan she said what difference does it make what one slave has been and She laughed roguishly into the smiling face of her lover His story finished John Carter rose from the chair opposite me stretching his giant frame like some great forest bred lion Us go I cried for I hated to seem leave, and it seemed that he had been with me, but a moment The sky is already red beyond those beautiful heels of yours he replied and it will soon be day Just one question before you go. I begged well. He assented good-naturedly How was gay and able to enter the throne room garbed in o-tar’s trappings I asked It was simple for gay Han of Gathol replied the warlord With the assistance of a ghost he crept into the Hall of chiefs before the ceremony While the throne room and the Hall of chiefs were vacated to receive the bride he came from the pits through the corridor that opened behind the Arras at the rear of the throne and Passing into the Hall of chiefs to place upon the back of a riderless thoats whose warrior was an eye ghost repair room When otar entered and came near him Gaye and fell upon him and struck him with the butt of a heavy spear he thought that he had killed him and was surprised when otar appeared to denounce him and Ghek, what became of ghek I insisted after leading Val d’Or and floran to Tara’s disabled flier Which they repaired he accompanied them to Gathol from where a message was sent to me in helium? He then led a large party including a corps and a Thor from the roof Where our ships landed them down a spiral runway into the palace and guided them to the throne room? We took him back to helium with us where he still lives With his single rykor which we found all but starved to death in the pits of manotaur but come no more questions now I Accompanied him to the east arcade where the Red Dawn was going beyond the arches goodbye, he said I Can scarce believe that it is really you I exclaimed tomorrow. I will be sure that I have dreamed all this He laughed and drawing his sword scratched a rude cross upon the concrete of one of the arches If you are in doubt tomorrow. He said come and see if you dream this a Moment later. He was gone the End of the chessmen of Mars by Edgar Rice Burroughs

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