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a princess of mars-第8部分

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the great eyes of my beast bulging completely from their

sockets and blood flowing from its nostrils。  That he was

weakening perceptibly was evident; but so also was the ape;

whose struggles were growing momentarily less。



Suddenly I came to myself and; with that strange instinct

which seems ever to prompt me to my duty; I seized the

cudgel; which had fallen to the floor at the commencement of

the battle; and swinging it with all the power of my earthly

arms I crashed it full upon the head of the ape; crushing his

skull as though it had been an eggshell。



Scarcely had the blow descended when I was confronted

with a new danger。  The ape's mate; recovered from its first

shock of terror; had returned to the scene of the encounter

by way of the interior of the building。  I glimpsed him just

before he reached the doorway and the sight of him; now

roaring as he perceived his lifeless fellow stretched upon the

floor; and frothing at the mouth; in the extremity of his rage;

filled me; I must confess; with dire forebodings。



I am ever willing to stand and fight when the odds are not

too overwhelmingly against me; but in this instance I perceived

neither glory nor profit in pitting my relatively puny strength

against the iron muscles and brutal ferocity of this enraged

denizen of an unknown world; in fact; the only outcome

of such an encounter; so far as I might be concerned;

seemed sudden death。



I was standing near the window and I knew that once in

the street I might gain the plaza and safety before the creature

could overtake me; at least there was a chance for safety in

flight; against almost certain death should I remain and fight

however desperately。



It is true I held the cudgel; but what could I do with it

against his four great arms?  Even should I break one of them

with my first blow; for I figured that he would attempt to ward

off the cudgel; he could reach out and annihilate me with the

others before I could recover for a second attack。



In the instant that these thoughts passed through my mind

I had turned to make for the window; but my eyes alighting on

the form of my erstwhile guardian threw all thoughts of flight

to the four winds。  He lay gasping upon the floor of the

chamber; his great eyes fastened upon me in what seemed a

pitiful appeal for protection。  I could not withstand that look;

nor could I; on second thought; have deserted my rescuer

without giving as good an account of myself in his behalf

as he had in mine。



Without more ado; therefore; I turned to meet the charge

of the infuriated bull ape。  He was now too close upon me for

the cudgel to prove of any effective assistance; so I merely

threw it as heavily as I could at his advancing bulk。  It struck

him just below the knees; eliciting a howl of pain and rage;

and so throwing him off his balance that he lunged full upon

me with arms wide stretched to ease his fall。



Again; as on the preceding day; I had recourse to earthly

tactics; and swinging my right fist full upon the point of his

chin I followed it with a smashing left to the pit of his

stomach。  The effect was marvelous; for; as I lightly

sidestepped; after delivering the second blow; he reeled

and fell upon the floor doubled up with pain and gasping

for wind。 Leaping over his prostrate body; I seized the cudgel

and finished the monster before he could regain his feet。



As I delivered the blow a low laugh rang out behind me;

and; turning; I beheld Tars Tarkas; Sola; and three or four

warriors standing in the doorway of the chamber。  As my eyes

met theirs I was; for the second time; the recipient of their

zealously guarded applause。



My absence had been noted by Sola on her awakening; and

she had quickly informed Tars Tarkas; who had set out

immediately with a handful of warriors to search for me。

As they had approached the limits of the city they had witnessed

the actions of the bull ape as he bolted into the building;

frothing with rage。



They had followed immediately behind him; thinking it

barely possible that his actions might prove a clew to my

whereabouts and had witnessed my short but decisive battle

with him。  This encounter; together with my set…to with the

Martian warrior on the previous day and my feats of jumping

placed me upon a high pinnacle in their regard。  Evidently

devoid of all the finer sentiments of friendship; love; or

affection; these people fairly worship physical prowess and

bravery; and nothing is too good for the object of their

adoration as long as he maintains his position by repeated

examples of his skill; strength; and courage。



Sola; who had accompanied the searching party of her own

volition; was the only one of the Martians whose face had not

been twisted in laughter as I battled for my life。  She; on the

contrary; was sober with apparent solicitude and; as soon as I

had finished the monster; rushed to me and carefully examined

my body for possible wounds or injuries。  Satisfying herself

that I had come off unscathed she smiled quietly; and;

taking my hand; started toward the door of the chamber。



Tars Tarkas and the other warriors had entered and were

standing over the now rapidly reviving brute which had saved

my life; and whose life I; in turn; had rescued。  They seemed

to be deep in argument; and finally one of them addressed me;

but remembering my ignorance of his language turned back to

Tars Tarkas; who; with a word and gesture; gave some command

to the fellow and turned to follow us from the room。



There seemed something menacing in their attitude toward

my beast; and I hesitated to leave until I had learned the

outcome。  It was well I did so; for the warrior drew an

evil looking pistol from its holster and was on the point of

putting an end to the creature when I sprang forward and

struck up his arm。  The bullet striking the wooden casing of

the window exploded; blowing a hole completely through the

wood and masonry。



I then knelt down beside the fearsome…looking thing; and

raising it to its feet motioned for it to follow me。  The looks

of surprise which my actions elicited from the Martians were

ludicrous; they could not understand; except in a feeble and

childish way; such attributes as gratitude and compassion。

The warrior whose gun I had struck up looked enquiringly at

Tars Tarkas; but the latter signed that I be left to my own

devices; and so we returned to the plaza with my great beast

following close at heel; and Sola grasping me tightly by the

arm。



I had at least two friends on Mars; a young woman who

watched over me with motherly solicitude; and a dumb brute

which; as I later came to know; held in its poor ugly carcass

more love; more loyalty; more gratitude than could have been

found in the entire five million green Martians who rove the

deserted cities and dead sea bottoms of Mars。









CHAPTER VII





CHILD…RAISING ON MARS





After a breakfast; which was an exact replica of the meal of

the preceding day and an index of practically every meal

which followed while I was with the green men of Mars; Sola

escorted me to the plaza; where I found the entire community

engaged in watching or helping at the harnessing of huge

mastodonian animals to great three…wheeled chariots。  There

were about two hundred and fifty of these vehicles; each

drawn by a single animal; any one of which; from their

appearance; might easily have drawn the entire wagon train

when fully loaded。



The chariots themselves were large; commodious; and

gorgeously decorated。  In each was seated a female Martian

loaded with ornaments of metal; with jewels and silks and furs;

and upon the back of each of the beasts which drew the chariots

was perched a young Martian driver。  Like the animals upon which

the warriors were mounted; the heavier draft animals wore neither

bit nor bridle; but were guided entirely by telepathic means。



This power is wonderfully developed in all Martians; and

accounts largely for the simplicity of their language and the

relatively few spoken words exchanged even in long conversations。

It is the universal language of Mars; through the medium

of which the higher and lower animals of this world of

paradoxes are able to communicate to a greater or less extent;

depending upon the intellectual sphere of the species and the

development of the individual。



As the cavalcade took up the line of march in single file;

Sola dragged me into an empty chariot and we proceeded

with the procession toward the point by which I had entered

the city the day before。  At the head of the caravan rode some

two hundred warriors; five abreast; and a like number

brought up the rear; while twenty…five or thirty outriders

flanked us on either side。



Every one but myselfmen; women; and childrenwere

heavily armed; and at the tail of each chariot trotted a

Martian hound;
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