never a blow struck back。 At least he withdraw a little； then came for
me with a rush； holding his sword high above his head with the purpose
of striking me above that guard； or so I supposed。 Then； of a sudden；
I knew what to do。 Wheeling Wave…Flame with all my strength in both
hands； I smote； not at Kari but at the ivory handle of his sword。 The
keen and ancient steel that might well have been some of that which；
as legend told； was forged by the dwarfs in Norseland； fell upon the
ivory between his hand…grip and the cross…piece and shore through it
as I had hoped that it would do； so that the blade of Kari's sword；
severed just above the hilt； fell to the ground and the hilt itself
was jarred from his hand。
His nobles saw and groaned while the Chancas shouted with joy； for now
Kari was defenceless and save for the death itself； this fight to the
death was ended。
Kari folded his arms upon his breast and bent his head。
〃It is the decree of my god；〃 he said； 〃and I did ill to trust to the
sword of a villain whom you slew。 Strike； Conqueror； and make an end。〃
I rested myself upon Wave…Flame and answered：
〃If I strike not； O Inca； will you take back your words and let peace
reign between your people and the Chancas？〃
〃Nay；〃 he answered。 〃What I have said； I have said。 If yonder false
woman is given up to suffer the fate of those who have betrayed the
Sun； then there shall be peace between the peoples； but not otherwise；
since while I live I will wage war upon her and you； and upon the
Chancas who shelter both of you。〃
Now rage took hold of me； who remembered that while this woman…hater
lived blood must flow in streams； but that if he died there would be
peace and Quilla would be safe。 So I lifted my sword a little； and as
I did so Quilla rose from her stone and stumbled forward； crying：
〃O Lord； shed not the Inca's holy blood for me。 Let me be given up！
Let me be given up！〃
Then some spirit entered into me and I spoke； saying：
〃Lady； half of your prayer I grant and half I deny。 I will not shed
the Inca's blood； as soon would I shed yours。 Nor will I suffer you to
be given up who have done no wrong； since it was I who took you away
by force； as Urco would have done。 Kari； hearken to me。 Not once only
when we were in danger together in past days have you said to me that
we must put our faith in the gods we worship； and thus we did。 Now
again I hearken to that counsel of yours and put my faith in the God I
worship。 You threaten to gather all the strength of your mighty
empire； and because of what I hold to be your superstitions； to
destroy the Chanca people to the last babe and to level their city to
the last stone。 I do not believe that the God I worship will suffer
this to come about； though how he will stay your vengeance I do not
know。 Kari； great Inca of Tavantinsuyu； Lord of all this strange new
world； I； the White Wanderer…from…the…Sea； give you your life and save
you as once before I saved you in a far land； and with your life I
give you my blessing in all matters but this one alone。 Kari； my
brother； look your last on me and go in peace。〃
The Inca heard； and raising his head； stared at me with his fine；
melancholy eyes。 Then suddenly from those eyes there came a gush of
tears。 More； he knelt before me and kissed the ground； as the humblest
of his slaves might do before his own majesty。
〃Most noble of men；〃 he said； lifting himself up again； 〃I worship
you。 Yes； I； the Inca； worship you。 Would that I might take back my
oath； but this I cannot do because my god hardens my heart and then
would decree destruction on my people。 Mayhap he whom you serve will
bring things to pass as you foretell； as it would seem he has brought
it to pass that I should eat the dust before you。 I hope that it may
be so who love not the sight of blood； but who like the shot arrow
must yet follow my course； driven by the strength that loosed me。
Brother； honoured and beloved； fare you well！ May happiness be yours
in life and death； and there in death may we meet again and once more
be brothers where no women come to part us。〃
Then Kari turned and went with bowed head； together with his nobles；
who followed him as sadly as those who surround a corpse； but not
until they had given to me that royal salute which is only rendered to
the Inca in his glory。
CHAPTER XIII
THE KISS OF QUILLA
Her women bore Quilla swooning from that ill…fated field； and sick and
sad she remained until once more we saw the City of the Chancas。 Yet
all this while strength and sight were returning to her eyes； so that
in the end she could see as well as ever she had done； for which I
thanked Heaven。
Messengers had gone before us； so that when we drew near all the
people of the Chancas came out to meet us； a mighty multitude； who
spread flowers before us and sang songs of joy。 On the same evening I
was summoned by Huaracha and found him dying。 There in the presence of
his chief captains Quilla and I told him all our story； to which he
listened； answering nothing。 When it was finished he said：
〃I thank you； Lord…from…the…Sea； who through great perils have saved
my daughter and brought her home to bid farewell to me； untarnished as
she went。 I understand now that it was an evil policy which led me to
promise her in marriage to the prince Urco。 Through your valour it has
come to naught and I am glad。 Great dangers still lie ahead of you and
of my people。 Deal with them as you will and can； for henceforward；
Lord…from…the…Sea； they are your people； yours and my daughter's
together； since it is my desire and command that you two should wed so
soon as I am laid with my fathers。 Perchance it had been better if you
had slain the Inca when he was in your hand； but man goes where his
spirit leads him。 My blessing and the blessing of my gods be on you
both and on your children。 Leave me； for I can say no more。〃
That night King Huaracha died。
Three days later he was buried with great pomp beneath the floor of
the Temple of the Moon； not being preserved and kept above ground
after the fashion of the Incas。
On the last day of the mourning a council was summoned of all the
great ones in the country to the number of several hundreds； to which
I was bidden。 This was done in the name of Quilla； who was now named
by a title which meant； 〃High Lady；〃 or 〃Queen。〃 I went to it eagerly
enough who had seen nothing of her since that night of her father's
death； for； according to the custom of this people； she had spent the
time of mourning alone with her women。
To my surprise I was led by an officer； not into the great hall where
I knew the notables were assembling； but to that same little chamber
where first I had talked with Huaracha； Quilla's father。 Here the
officer left me wondering。 Presently I heard a sound and looking up；
saw Quilla herself standing between the curtains； like to a picture in
its frame。 She was royally arrayed and wore upon her brow and breast
the emblem of the moon； so that she seemed to glitter in that dusky
place； though nothing about her shone with such a light as did her
large and doe…like eyes。
〃Greeting； my Lord；〃 she said in her soft voice； curtseying to me as
she spoke。 〃Has my Lord aught to say to me？ If so； it must be quick；
since the Great Council waits。〃
Now I grew foolish and tongue…tied； but at length stammered out：
〃Nothing； except what I have said beforethat I love you。〃
She smiled a little in her slow fashion； then asked：
〃Is there naught to add？〃
〃What can there be to add to love； Quilla？〃
〃I know not；〃 she answered； still smiling。 〃Yet in what does the love
of man and woman end？〃
I shook my head and answered：
〃In many things； all of them different。 In hell sometimes； and more
rarely in heaven。〃
〃And on earth which lies between the two； should those who love escape
death and separation？〃
〃Well； on earthin marriage。〃
She looked at me again and this time a new light shone in her eyes
which I could not misinterpret。
〃Do you mean that you will marry me； Quilla？〃 I muttered。
〃Such was my father's wish； Lord； but what is yours？ Oh！ have done；〃
she went on in a changed voice。 〃For what have we suffered all these
things and gone through such long partings and dangers so dreadful？
Was it not that if Fate should spare us we might come together at
last？ And has not Fate spared usfor a while？ What said the prophecy
of me in the Temple of Rimac？ Was it not that the Sun should be my
refuge andI forget the rest。〃
〃I remember it；〃 I said。 〃That in the beloved arms you should sleep at
last。〃
〃Yes；〃 she went on； the blood mounting to her cheeks； 〃that in the
beloved arms I should sleep at last。 So； the first part of the
prophecy has come true。〃
〃As the rest shall come true；〃 I broke in； awaking； and swept her to
my breast。
〃Are you sure；〃 she murmured presently； 〃that you love me； a woman
whom you think savage； well enough to wed me？〃
〃Aye； more than sure；〃 I answered。
〃Hearken； Lord。 I knew it always； but being woman I desired to hear it
from your own lips。 Of this be certain： that though I am but wha