how they did stare！ A voice cried：
〃Kill them！ Kill these strangers who desecrate our temple。〃
〃What！〃 I answered。 〃Would you kill those to whom your high…priest has
given safe…conduct； those moreover by whose help alone； as your Oracle
has just declared； you can hope to slay Jana and destroy his hosts？〃
〃How do they know that？〃 shouted another voice。 〃They are magicians！〃
〃Yes；〃 I remarked； 〃all magic does not dwell in the hearts of the
White Kendah。 If you doubt it； go to look at the Watcher in the Cave
whom your Oracle told you is dead。 You will find that it did not lie。〃
As I spoke a man rushed through the gates； his white rob streaming on
the wind； shouting as he emerged from the tunnel：
〃O Priests and Priestesses of the Child； the ancient serpent is dead。
I whose office it is to feed the serpent on the day of the new moon
have found him dead in his house。〃
〃You hear；〃 I interpolated calmly。 〃The Father of Snakes is dead。 If
you want to know how； I will tell you。 We looked on it and it died。〃
They might have answered that poor Savage also looked on it with the
result that /he/ died； but luckily it did not occur to them to do so。
On the contrary； they just stood still and stared at us like a flock
of startled sheep。
Presently the sheep parted and the shepherd in the shape of Har？t
appeared looking； I reflected； the very picture of Abraham softened by
a touch of the melancholia of Job； that is； as I have always imagined
those patriarchs。 He bowed to us with his usual Oriental courtesy； and
we bowed back to him。 Hans' bow； I may explain； was of the most
peculiar nature； more like a /skulpat/； as the Boers call a land…
tortoise； drawing its wrinkled head into its shell and putting it out
again than anything else。 Then Har？t remarked in his peculiar English；
which I suppose the White Kendah took for some tongue known only to
magicians：
〃So you get here； eh？ Why you get here； how the devil you get here；
eh？〃
〃We got here because you asked us to do so if we could；〃 I answered；
〃and we thought it rude not to accept your invitation。 For the rest；
we came through a cave where you kept a tame snake； an ugly…looking
reptile but very harmless to those who know how to deal with snakes
and are not afraid of them as poor Bena was。 If you can spare the skin
I should like to have it to make myself a robe。〃
Har？t looked at me with evident respect； muttering：
〃Oh； Macumazana； you what you English call cool； quite cool！ Is that
all？〃
〃No；〃 I answered。 〃Although you did not happen to notice us； we have
been present at your church service； and heard and seen everything。
For instance； we saw the wife of the lord here whom you stole away in
Egypt； her that； being a liar； Har？t； you swore you never stole。 Also
we heard her words after you had made her drunk with your tobacco
smoke。〃
Now for once in his life Har？t was； in sporting parlance； knocked out。
He looked at us； then turning quite pale； lifted his eyes to heaven
and rocked upon his feet as though he were about to fall。
〃How you do it？ How you do it； eh？〃 he queried in a weak voice。
〃Never you mind how we did it； my friend；〃 I answered loftily。 〃What
we want to know is when you are going to hand over that lady to her
husband。〃
〃Not possible；〃 he answered； recovering some of his tone。 〃First we
kill you； first we kill her； she Nurse of the Child。 While Child
there； she stop there till she die。〃
〃See here；〃 broke in Ragnall。 〃Either you give me my wife or someone
else will die。 You will die； Har？t。 I am a stronger man than you are
and unless you promise to give me my wife I will kill you now with
this stick and my hands。 Do not move or call out if you want to live。〃
〃Lord；〃 answered the old man with some dignity； 〃I know you can kill
me； and if you kill me； I think I say thank you who no wish to live in
so much trouble。 But what good that； since in one minute then you die
too； all of you； and lady she stop here till Black Kendah king take
her to wife or she too die？〃
〃Let us talk；〃 I broke in； treading warningly upon Ragnall's foot。 〃We
have heard your Oracle and we know that you believe its words。 It is
said that we alone can help you to conquer the Black Kendah。 If you
will not promise what we ask； we will not help you。 We will burn our
powder and melt our lead； so that the guns we have cannot speak with
Jana and with Simba； and after that we will do other things that I
need not tell you。 But if you promise what we ask； then we will fight
for you against Jana and Simba and teach your men to use the fifty
rifles which we have here with us； and by our help you shall conquer。
Do you understand？〃
He nodded and stroking his long beard； asked：
〃What you want us promise； eh？〃
〃We want you to promise that after Jana is dead and the Black Kendah
are driven away； you will give up to us unharmed that lady whom you
have stolen。 Also that you will bring her and us safely out of your
country by the roads you know； and meanwhile that you will let this
lord see his wife。〃
〃Not last； no；〃 replied Har？t； 〃that not possible。 That bring us all
to grave。 Also no good； 'cause her mind empty。 For rest； you come to
other place； sit down and eat while I talk with priests。 Be afraid
nothing； you quite safe。〃
〃Why should we be afraid？ It is you who should be afraid； you who
stole the lady and brought Bena to his death。 Do you not remember the
words of your own Oracle； Har？t？〃
〃Yes； I know words； but how /you/ know them /that/ I not know；〃 he
replied。
Then he issued some orders； as a result of which a guard formed itself
about us and conducted us through the crowd and along the passage to
the second court of the temple； which was now empty。 Here the guard
left us but remained at the mouth of the passage； keeping watch。
Presently women brought us food and drink； of which Hans and I partook
heartily though Ragnall； who was so near to his lost wife and yet so
far away； could eat but little。 Mingled joy because after these months
of arduous search he found her yet alive； and fear lest she should
again be taken from him for ever； deprived him of all appetite。
While we ate； priests to the number of about a dozen； who I suppose
had been summoned by Har？t； were admitted by the guard and； gathering
out of earshot of us between the altar and the sanctuary； entered on
an earnest discussion with him。 Watching their faces I could see that
there was a strong difference of opinion between them； about half
taking one view on the matter of which they disputed； and half
another。 At length Har？t made some proposition to which they all
agreed。 Then the door of the sanctuary was opened with a strange sort
of key which one of the priests produced； showing a dark interior in
which gleamed a white object； I suppose the statue of the Child。 Har？t
and two others entered； the door being closed behind them。 About five
minutes later they appeared again and others； who listened earnestly
and after renewed consultation signified assent by holding up the
right hand。 Now one of the priests walked to where we were and；
bowing； begged us to advance to the altar。 This we did； and were stood
in a line in front of it； Hans being set in the middle place； while
the priests ranged themselves on either side。 Next Har？t； having once
more opened the door of the sanctuary； took his stand a little to the
right of it and addressed us； not in English but in his own language；
pausing at the end of each sentence that I might translate to Ragnall。
〃Lords Macumazana and Igeza； and yellow man who is named Light…in…
Darkness；〃 he said； 〃we； the head priests of the Child； speaking on
behalf of the White Kendah people with full authority so to do； have
taken counsel together and of the wisdom of the Child as to the
demands which you make of us。 Those demands are： First； that after you
have killed Jana and defeated the Black Kendah we should give over to
you the white lady who was born in a far land to fill the office of
Guardian of the Child； as is shown by the mark of the new moon upon
her breast； but who； because for the second time we could not take
her； became the wife of you； the Lord Igeza。 Secondly； that we should
conduct you and her safely out of our land to some place whence you
can return to your own country。 Both of these things we will do；
because we know from of old that if once Jana is dead we shall have no
cause to fear the Black Kendah any more； since we believe that then
they will leave their home and go elsewhere； and therefore that we
shall no longer need an Oracle to declare to us in what way Heaven
will protect us from Jana and from them。 Or if another Oracle should
become necessary to us； doubtless in due season she will be found。
Also we admit that we stole away this lady because we must； although
she was the wife of one of you。 But