CHAPTER XXII

ESCAPE

On the following jom I told everything to Almah. I told her that

Layelah was urging me to fly with her, and that I had found out all

about her plans. I described the athalebs, informed her about the

direction which we were to take, the island of fire, and the country

of the Orin. At this intelligence Almah was filled with delight, and

for the first time since we had come to the amir there were smiles

of joy upon her face. She needed no persuasion. She was ready to set

forth whenever it was fitting, and to risk everything upon this

enterprise. She felt as I did, and thought that the wildest attempt

was better than this dull inaction.

Death was before us here, and every jom as it passed only brought it

nearer. True, we were treated with the utmost kindness, we lived in

royal splendor, we had enormous retinues; but all this was a miserable

mockery, since it all served as the prelude to our inevitable doom.

For that doom it was hard indeed to wait. Anything was better. Far

better would it be to risk all the dangers of this unusual and amazing

flight, to brave the terrors of that drear isle of fire, Magones;

better to perish there of starvation, or to be killed by the hands

of hostile Gojin, than to wait here and be destroyed at last by

the sacrificial knife of these smiling, generous, kind-hearted,

self-sacrificing fiends; to be killed--ay, and afterward borne to the

tremendous Mista Kosek.

There was a difficulty with Layelah that had to be guarded against: in

the first place that she might not suspect, and again that we might

choose our time of escape when she would not be at all likely to find

us out. We resolved to make our attempt without any further delay.

Layelah was with us for the greater part of that jom, and the Kohen

Gadol also gave us much of his company. Layelah did not seem to have

any suspicions whatever of my secret purpose; for she was as bright,

as amiable, and as devoted to me as ever, while the Kohen Gadol sought

as before to make himself agreeable to Almah. I did not think fit

to tell her about Layelah's proposal, and therefore she was quite

ignorant of the secret plans of the Kohen Gadol, evidently attributing

his attention to the unfailing amiability of the Kosekin.

Layelah came again after Almah had retired, and spent the time in

trying to persuade me to fly with her. The beautiful girl was

certainly never more engaging, nor was she ever more tender. Had it

not been for Almah it would have been impossible to resist such sweet

persuasions; but as it was I did resist. Layelah, however, was not at

all discouraged, nor did she lose any of her amiability; but when she

took leave it was with a smile and sweet words of forgiveness on her

lips for what she called my cruelty. After she left I remained for a

time with a painful sense of helplessness. The fact is my European

training did not fit me for encountering such a state of things as

existed among the Kosekin. It's very easy to be faithful to one's own

true-love in England, when other fair ladies hold aloof and wait to

be sought; but here among the Kosekin, women have as much liberty in

making love as men, and there is no law or custom about it. If a woman

chooses she can pay the most desperate attentions, and play the part

of a distracted lover to her heart's content. In most cases the

women actually take the initiative, as they are more impressible and

impulsive than men; and so it was that Layelah made me the object of

her persistent assault--acting all the time, too, in accordance with

the custom of the country, and thus having no thought whatever of

indelicacy, since, according to the Kosekin, she was acting simply in

accordance with the rights of every woman. Now, where a woman is urged

by one ardent lover to dismiss her other lover, she may sometimes find

it difficult to play her part satisfactorily; but in my case I did not

play my part satisfactorily at all; the ordeal was too hard, and I was

utterly unable to show to Layelah that firmness and decision of

character which the occasion demanded.

Yet, after all, the ordeal at last ended. Layelah left, as I have

said, with sweet words of forgiveness on her lips, and I after a time

succeeded in regaining my presence of mind.

Almah was waiting, and she soon joined me. We gathered a few articles

for the journey, the chief of which were my rifle and pistol, which

I had not used here, and then we set forth. Leaving our apartments

we traversed the long passages, and at length came to the cavern of

the athalebs. We met several people on the way, who looked at us

with smiles, but made no other sign. It was evident that they had no

commission to watch us, and that thus far Layelah's information was

correct.

Upon entering the cavern of the athalebs my first feeling was one of

helplessness; for I had no confidence whatever in my own powers of

managing these awful monsters, nor did I feel sure that I could

harness them; but the emergency was a pressing one, and there was no

help for it. I had seen where Layelah had left the harness, and now my

chief desire was to secure one of the athalebs. The faint light served

to disclose nothing but gloom; and I waited for a while, hoping that

one of them would come forward as before. But waiting did no good,

for no movement was made, and I had to try what I could do myself to

rouse them. So I walked farther in toward the back part of the cavern,

peering through the gloom, while Almah remained near the entrance.

As I advanced I heard a slight noise, as of someone moving. I thought

it was one of the athalebs, and walked on farther, peering through the

gloom, when suddenly I came full upon a man who was busy at some work

which I could not make out. For a moment I stood in amazement and

despair, for it seemed as though all was lost, and as if this man

would at once divine my intent. While I stood thus he turned and gave

me a very courteous greeting, after which, in the usual manner of the

Kosekin, he asked me with much amiability what he could do for me. I

muttered something about seeing the athalebs, upon which he informed

me that he would show them to me with pleasure.

He went on to say that he had recently been raised from the low

position of Athon to that of Feeder of the Athalebs, a post involving

duties like those of ostlers or grooms among us, but which here

indicated high rank and honor. He was proud of his title of "Epet,"

which means servant, and more than usually obliging. I at once took

advantage of his complaisance, and requested him to show me the

athalebs. Upon this he led the way farther on, where I could see

through the gloom the shadowy outlines of four monsters, all of which

were resting in an upright posture against the wall, with their claws

fixed on a shelf of rock. They looked more than ever like dragons, or

rather like enormous bats, for their wings were disclosed hanging in

loose leathern folds.

"Can they be roused," I asked, "and made to move?"

"Oh yes," said the Epet, and without waiting for any further request

he proceeded to pull at the loose fan-like wing of the nearest one.

The monster drew himself together, gave a flutter with his wings, and

then moved back from the wall.

"Make him walk," said I, eagerly.

The Epet at this pulled upon his wing once more, and the athaleb moved

forward.

"Bring him to the portal, so that I may see him," said I.

The Epet, still holding the athaleb's wing, pulled at him, and thus

guided him toward the portal. I was amazed at the docility of this

terrific monster; yet, after all, I thought that it was no more

astonishing than the docility of the elephant, which in like manner

allows itself to be guided by the slightest pressure. A child may lead

a vast elephant with ease, and here with equal ease the Epet led the

athaleb. He led him up near to the portal, where the aurora light

beamed through far brighter than the brightest moon, and disclosed all

the vast proportions of the monster. I stood and looked on for some

time in silence, quite at a loss what to do next.

And now Layelah's words occurred to me as to the perfect willingness

of the Kosekin to do anything which one might wish. She had insisted

on it that they would not prevent our flight, and had given me to

understand that they would even assist me if I should ask them. This

is what now occurred to me, and I determined to make a trial. So I

said:

"I should like to fly in the air on the athaleb. Will you harness

him?"

I confess it was with some trepidation that I said this, but the

feeling was soon dissipated. The Epet heard my words with perfect

coolness, as though they conveyed the most natural request in the

world, and then proceeded to obey me, just as at home a servant might

hear and obey his master, who might say, "I should like to take a

ride; will you harness the bay mare?"

So the Epet proceeded to harness the athaleb, and I watched him in

silence; but it was the silence of deep suspense, and my heart

throbbed painfully. There was yet much to be risked. The gates had

to be opened. Others might interfere. Layelah might come. All these

thoughts occurred to me as I watched the Epet; and though the labor of

harnessing the athaleb was simple and soon performed, still the time

seemed long. So the collar was secured around the neck of the athaleb,

with the grapple attached, and the lines were fastened to the wings,

and then Almah and I mounted.

The Epet now stood waiting for further orders.

"Open the gates," said I.

The Epet did so.

Almah was seated on the back of the athaleb before me, holding on to

the coarse mane; I, just behind, held the reins in my hand. The gates

were opened wide. A few people outside, roused by the noise of the

opening gates, stood and looked on. They had evidently no other

feeling but curiosity.

All was now ready and the way was open, but there was an unexpected

difficulty--the athaleb would not start, and I did not know how to

make him. I had once more to apply for help to the Epet.

"How am I to make him start?" I asked.

"Pull at the collar to make him start, and pull at both reins to make

him stop," said the Epet.

Upon this I pulled at the collar.

The athaleb obeyed at once. He rose almost erect, and moved out

through the gate. It was difficult to hold on, but we did so. On

reaching the terrace outside, the athaleb expanded his vast wings,

which spread out over a space of full fifty feet, and then with

vigorous motions raised himself in the air.

It was a moment full of terror to both of us; the strange sensation of

rising in the air, the quivering muscles of the athaleb at the working

of the enormous pinions, the tremendous display of strength, all

combined to overwhelm me with a sense of utter helplessness. With one

hand I clung to the stiff mane of the monster; with the other I held

Almah, who was also grasping the athaleb's hair; and thus for some

time all thought was taken up in the one purpose of holding on. But at

length the athaleb lay in the air in a perfectly horizontal position;

the beat of the wings grew more slow and even, the muscular exertion

more steady and sustained. We both began to regain some degree of

confidence, and at length I raised myself up and looked around.

It did not seem long since we had left; but already the city was far

behind, rising with its long, crescent terraces, sparkling and

twinkling with innumerable lights. We had passed beyond the bay; the

harbor was behind us, the open sea before us, the deep water beneath.

The athaleb flew low, not more than a hundred feet above the water,

and maintained that distance all the time. It seemed, indeed, as if he

might drop into the water at any time; but this was only fancy, for he

was perfect master of all his movement and his flight was swift and

well sustained.

Overhead the sky was filled with the glory of the aurora beams, which

spread everywhere, flashing out from the zenith and illuminating the

earth with a glow brighter than that of the brightest moon; beneath,

the dark waters of the sea extended, with the waves breaking into

foam, and traversed by galleys, by merchant-ships, and by the navies

of the Kosekin. Far away the surface of the sea spread, with that

marvellous appearance of an endless ascent, as though for a thousand

miles, rising thus until it terminated half-way up the sky; and so

it rose up on every side, so that I seemed to be at the bottom of

a basin-shaped world--an immense and immeasurable hollow--a world

unparalleled and unintelligible. Far away, at almost infinite

distances, arose the long lines of mountains, which, crowned with ice,

gleamed in the aurora light, and seemed like a barrier that made

forever impossible all ingress and egress.

On and on we sped. At length we grew perfectly accustomed to the

situation, the motion was so easy and our seats were so secure. There

were no obstacles in our way, no roughness along our path; for that

pathway was the smooth air, and in such a path there could be no

interruption, no jerk or jar. After the first terror had passed there

remained no longer any necessity for holding on--we could sit and look

around with perfect freedom; and at length I rose to my feet, and

Almah stood beside me, and thus we stood for a long time, with all

our souls kindled into glowing enthusiasm by the excitement of that

adventurous flight, and the splendors of that unequalled scene.

At length the aurora light grew dim. Then came forth the stars,

glowing and burning in the black sky. Beneath there was nothing

visible but the darkness of the water, spotted with phosphorescent

points, while all around a wall of gloom arose which shut out from

view the distant shores.

Suddenly I was aware of a noise like the beat of vast wings, and these

wings were not those of our athaleb. At first I thought it was the

fluttering of a sail, but it was too regular and too long continued

for that. At length I saw through the gloom a vast shadowy form in the

air behind us, and at once the knowledge of the truth flashed upon me.

It was another monster flying in pursuit!

Were we pursued? Were there men on his back? Should I resist? I held

my rifle poised, and was resolved to resist at all hazards. Almah saw

it all, and said nothing. She perceived the danger, and in her eyes I

saw that she, like me, would prefer death to surrender. The monster

came nearer and nearer, until at last I could see that he was alone,

and that none were on his back. But now another fear arose. He might

attack our athaleb, and in that way endanger us. He must be prevented

from coming nearer; yet to fire the rifle was a serious matter. I had

once before I learned the danger of firing under such circumstances,

when my opmahera had fled in terror at the report, and did not wish to

experience the danger which might arise from a panic-stricken athaleb;

and so as I stood there I waved my arms and gesticulated violently.

The pursuing athaleb seemed frightened at such an unusual occurrence,

for he veered off, and soon was lost in the darkness.

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