CHAPTER XIV.

THE CHIEF EUNUCH.

About the middle of the seventeenth day we passed through a dark and

gloomy teak forest and came to a place where two stone towers stood, one

on either side of our road. Just behind these towers some fifty tents

were pitched, and a herd of elephants and horses were browsing near

them. The tents bore streamers with the Sacred Ape of Kai embroidered

upon them, and a throng of natives in gay costumes stood in a group

awaiting us.

“What’s up?” I called to Mai Lo, whose elephant was ambling close behind

our own.

“These pillars,” said he, “mark the boundary of Kwang-Kai-Nong. When we

pass them I shall be in my own territory.”

“Oh, and are these your people?” I inquired.

“Yes. I have sent messengers ahead to warn them of my coming. So they

are here to receive the body of their prince.”

As we continued to advance the group stood motionless, and I had leisure

to examine them. They were finely formed fellows, tall and athletic, and

many of them wore beards, some jet black, some gray, some snow white. It

was easy to see that this reception committee was composed of the best

element of the Kaitos, probably most of them nobles and holding

important offices in the principality.

The mahout in charge of the elephant which bore the casket of the Prince

now urged his beast slightly in advance of our party, and, as it passed

the gateway marked by the towering pillars, the members of the group

prostrated themselves and with loud wails and groans grabbed up the dust

from the road and scattered it over their bowed heads and bodies, until

they were a sight to behold. Then they raised themselves to their knees,

extended their arms skyward, and howled in concert like so many coyotes.

The din was ear-splitting, and while it continued Mai Lo descended from

his elephant and groveled with the others in the dust before the casket

of Prince Kai.

Then two aged Kaitos advanced and raised the governor, and escorted him

to a tent. The others continued their cries until the casket had been

lifted from the elephant and conveyed into another tent—the largest and

most decorated one of the encampment.

During this time we had remained unnoted observers of the scene; but

when the casket disappeared behind the walls of the tent the people,

having risen and dusted themselves, began to look upon us with

curiosity. Nux and Bryonia, who had dismounted with the casket and stood

like ebony statues beside the elephant, attracted most of the scrutiny,

but bore the ordeal with much dignity.

I was pleased to observe in these people a lack of that ferocious hatred

that had marked the countenances of most of the Chinese we had

encountered. These men seemed more curious than antagonistic. When we

boys dismounted and stood among them they all inclined their bodies in

more or less lowly obeisance.

Probably the messengers sent forward by Mai Lo had described us to these

people as the friends of the late Prince, for they seemed not surprised

to find us with the governor’s party.

The tent in which lay the casket of the Prince was at once surrounded by

a cordon of guards, armed with scimitars shaped like those of the

ancient Saracens. But no one entered the tent itself.

The principal members of the reception party followed Mai Lo into his

tent, while others ushered us into still another tent, in which we found

couches spread, and low tables before them bearing refreshments of tea

and cakes. Here we remained all the afternoon. Nux and Bryonia stood

guard outside the entrance, stolidly bearing the gaze of the natives.

When the sun went down there was another period of wailing throughout

the camp; but the noise soon ceased. Shortly afterward one of our

escort, who understood a few words of English, came to us with an

invitation to join “the noble governor and the great Wi-to” at the

evening banquet.

I inquired who the “great Wi-to” might be, and was told that he was the

Chief Eunuch and Supreme Ruler of the palace of Prince Kai, and the most

important personage, in short, in Kwang-Kai-Nong after the illustrious

governor.

When we entered the banquet tent we found about twenty of the most

important Kaitos assembled. A circle of low wicker tables stood in the

center of the tent, with rugs spread before them. At one side, in the

center of a small group, stood Mai Lo, arrayed in splendid costume, and

beside him stood a slender, stooping individual with a smooth shaven

face, whose magnificent robes caused even those of the governor to

appear plain. Around his neck was a chain of superb rubies. When Mai Lo,

in a pompous and somewhat haughty tone, presented us to Wi-to, the Chief

Eunuch gave us a whimsical look and raised a pair of bright, intelligent

eyes to meet our own.

“The strangers are welcome,” he said in a low, soft tone—the first

speech I had heard from a Chinaman that was not harsh and rasping since

my conversation with Prince Kai. His English was not so perfect as that

of the Prince, but much smoother than Mai Lo’s, and it gave me a sense

of relief to find another English-speaking personage in this far-off

country.

My notion of eunuchs had been that they were fierce creatures of

powerful build, usually Ethiopians, and greatly to be feared. I had

heard tales of their absolute power in the palaces of the nobles, and

that even the mighty Empress Tsi An had failed to curb the influence of

her palace eunuchs. So it pleased me to find Wi-to more agreeable in

manner and speech than the imperturbable governor, and I answered him as

pleasantly as I could, saying:

“We have come on a sad mission, your Highness; to escort the remains of

your master and our beloved friend to his old home. Had the Prince not

requested us to come here, we should not have ventured to intrude upon

you at this unhappy moment.”

I did not know whether it was proper to address the Chief Eunuch as

“your Highness” or not; but perhaps the compliment pleased him, for he

smiled, then screwed up his face into a semblance of grief, then smiled

again.

“We are deeply grieved and inconsolable,” said he, cheerfully. “The

illustrious and royal Prince Kai, whose memory I serve as faithfully as

I did his person, has lived at Kai-Nong but little since he was a boy,

and we had hoped that upon his return he would command the affairs of

his province and become a mighty Viceroy of the Celestial and August

Emperor. But he has passed on to a greater Empire.”

Mai Lo now summoned us to the feast in a voice that I thought a trifle

impatient; but the eunuch paid no attention. He was examining Archie as

he had me, and asked him how he liked China.

“I don’t want to be impolite,” said the bluff Archie, “and perhaps this

country is all right for the people who live here; but for my part I

prefer America.”

“That is natural,” returned Wi, laughing; “and curiously enough, Prince

Kai had the same idea, or rather he preferred any part of Europe to his

old home. Did my duties permit, I too would travel.”

Mai Lo called again, and the eunuch turned and nodded. Then he said to

Joe:

“I hope the journey has not tired the friend of my Prince?”

“I’m as fresh as a daisy,” said Joe. “But I can hardly call the Prince

my friend, although I knew and liked him. Sam, here, was the especial

friend of Prince Kai.”

That was what the shrewd eunuch had wanted to find out. He turned

good-naturedly toward the governor and asked his pardon for the delay,

in English.

When we seated ourselves upon the rugs, I found that I was at the right

hand of the Chief Eunuch and Joe at his left. Archie sat next me, and

far away on the other side squatted Mai Lo, with dignified Kaitos on

either side of him.

The meal was excellently prepared and served, though I had no idea of

what the dishes consisted. Wi-to plied me with questions concerning the

death of the Prince and the details of his accident. I gave him the

story as clearly as I could, and our conversation, held in low tones,

did not interrupt the chatter in Chinese going on around us. I asked

Wi-to where he learned to speak English, and he said that Prince Kai had

taught him.

“It is an excellent language to converse in, and easier than our own,”

said he, “for it is much more simple. And when my Prince and I talked

together no listeners could understand what he said. That is a great

convenience in palace life, I assure you.”

Two things of importance impressed themselves upon me during this

interview. One was the fact that the Chief Eunuch was not afraid of Mai

Lo, and was rather inclined to snub the governor, and the other that

Wi-to seemed disposed to be friendly toward us.

Joe observed another fact that escaped me, and that was the evident

disfavor with which all the nobles present regarded the eunuch. They

treated him with great respect, but shunned his society, and Joe

declared that we had forfeited the general regard by hobnobbing with

him.

This was disconcerting, at first, but when I came to think it over I

decided that it was best for us to be on a friendly footing with Wi-to,

whatever the others might think of us. For he was in command of the

palace, and the palace was to be the scene of our adventures. Mai Lo we

knew to be opposed to us, and therefore a friend such as the Chief

Eunuch was not to be despised.

After the feast, which lasted far into the night, we all went out and

joined the throng which had congregated before the tent where the

supposed body of Prince Kai lay in state. There an interesting ceremony

was performed. First there was much wailing, grief being expressed in

childish “boo-hoos” accompanied by the clang of cymbals and gongs. The

uproar was deafening for a time, but gradually subsided. Then the people

advanced one by one to the entrance of the tent and there burned papers

cut into queer shapes. These papers represented the things Prince Kai

might need while his spirit was wandering in the land of the Genii, and

consisted of chairs, tables, chests, wearing apparel, jewelry, nuts,

fruit and the like. Many sheets of gold and silver tinsel were likewise

burned, the idea being to supply the Prince with wealth to purchase

whatever he might need in the mysterious country to which he had gone.

The ceremony was interesting, as I said; but it grew tedious, and we

were glad when it was over and we were permitted to retire to our tent

for the night.

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