"They were kept as pets?" said the leader, awed.
"No," said the small fellow.
"I did not understand," said the leader.
"I was encamped not far from Corcyrus," said the small fellow. "I had come there hoping to make cheap purchase of valuable loot, from the soldiers. These things came to my camp. They had smelled food, I think. I threw them my food, in terror. That was where I first met them. Before that I had not even known there were such things."
"They have been with you since?" asked the leader.
"Yes," said the small fellow.
"Look!" said one of the men, pointing to the beast.
At his exclamation the beast, curious, looked up at him.
He stepped back.
The paw of the beast was wrapped about the strings of one of the fallen men" s wallets. It then jerked it from the belt, breaking the thongs. Then, watching the men, it similarly relieved the second body of its wallet.
"You have trained it to steal," said the leader, startled, awed.
The beast then opened the wallets and poured the contents into its paw. There it moved the coins about, in the palm of one broad paw, by means of a digit on the other paw. It was dexterous, for so large a beast. Those were clearly sophisticated prehensile appendages.
I watched this with horror.
The beast then poured the coins back in one of the wallets, and threw it to the blanket, before the small fellow.
"They find me of value," said the small fellow. "As you can imagine it would be difficult for them to enter a town, go to the market and purchase goods." "I do not understand," said the leader, white-faced. "These things are animals, beasts!"
"Yes," said the small fellow.
"It is hard to believe that such things were pets in Corcyrus."
"They were not pets," said the small fellow.
"I do not understand," said the man.
"They were allies," said the small fellow.
"Who is captain here?" asked the leader, frightened.
At his point the beast rose from behind the bodies. It was some eight feet, or so, in height. It must have weighed eight or nine hundred pounds. Fangs protruded from the sides of its jaw. It had a double ring of teeth. Its mouth, jaws, now, were red with blood. It wiped them with the back of one of its long arms. It looked at the leader of the men. "I am captain," it said. "Spare us," begged the leader. "Take our coins! Leave us our lives!" He then removed his walled and tossed it, hastily, timidly, onto the blanket, beside the other wallet, that which contained the coins from the two fallen men. His remaining two men did so, as well.
"No, no," said the small fellow. "You do not understand. We mean you no harm. It was you who did not intend to deal fairly. We now have the meat which we needed, though I would surely have preferred another form of it. He took only what we all knew had been agreed upon. He was merely exacting his due. Similarly, we want only the five silver tarsks for each of these women."
"We do not want them," said the leader.
"Do not be silly," said the small fellow. He then, crouching, down by the blanket, took the leader" s wallet and removed several coins from it. He put these in small piles on the blanket. There were five such piles. Each contained five silver tarsks. He then handed the leader back the wallet. The other two men, too, retrieved their wallets. "The other money, of course, from those two fellows," said the small fellow, "is forfeit."
"Of course," said the leader.
I think they all wished to turn and run.
"Do not be afraid," said the small fellow. "He will not hurt you. He is friendly."
The beast, then lifted its head, its ears erected. Too, very carefully, alertly, it sniffed the air. Such a thing then, I suspected, had unusually keen senses. I was aware of the excellence of its night vision. I had more than enough evidence of its ferocity and strength. Too, I had seen it count money. I had heard it speak. It could bend bars. It could destroy men. Such a beast, I feared, was some type of dominant life form. How small and weak humans seemed compared to such a thing. How I feared then for my species! I now wanted to be sold as quickly as possible to the brigands, and taken from this place, to be locked in the closed slave wagon. Would I be safe even there, or could such a thing tear off the plates, those bolted, iron plates which confined us so well within, in the darkness, to get at us› I had not been given permission to speak, and dared not ask it. If I had I would have begged release from the railing and submission to any bonds my captors might choose, even body cages or wire jackets, simply to be taken from this place!
"What is it?" asked the small fellow of the beast.
"Sleen," is said.
"Do you detect men with it?" asked the small fellow, anxiously.
"No," it said.
"It is then a wild sleen," he said.
"It is past noon," said the leader of the other men. "It is late in the day for a sleen to be abroad." The sleen is predominantly nocturnal.
"It is probably on the trace of tabuk, from last night," said the small man. I pulled at the binding fiber which confined my wrists. It was still damp, from having been in my mouth, when I had been brought up from the well. I squirmed on my knees, my neck bound at the railing. If there were a sleen about we were helpless. We could not even run. It was almost as though we were fastened on a meat rack.
"We did not even come into the area until it was light," said the one of the leader" s men.
From the remark I gathered that it was not likely that the animal, if there were one about, would be concerned with us. A sleen will usually follow the first scent it picks up when hunting, and then follow it tenaciously. There are stories of such beasts on the trail of something actually running between, or among, other animals, and even men, and paying them no attention.
"Too, sleen seldom attack groups," said the leader. "They prefer isolated animals."
I took some courage from these remarks.
"Let us move the women," said the leader. "We have been too long in this place." I was pleased to hear this resolution. I would have been zealously cooperative even if I had been a free woman, hodlng forth my limbs to be bound, putting forth my neck for the coffle collar, and not a mere slave.
"Free their ankles," said the leader of the men.
"Look," said one of the small fellow" s two cohorts, pointing across the meadow. One of the leader" s two men had scarcely bent to unknot the bonds on Tupita" s crossed ankles when he stopped, given pause by this utterance. He stood up, shading his eyes.
Two beasts were approaching, doubtless the companions of the one with us. One thrust a man before it. The other was dragging behind itself, through the grass, a belt, with an attached scabbard and sword.
"No," cried Tupita, in misery.
The fellow, pushed forward by the beast, looked at her, dully, angrily. I pulled back a little, the railing hard against the back of my neck. I saw him regard me, with frustration, with hatred.
"What are you doing here?" asked the small fellow of the prisoner.
He was silent.
There was a growl from the beast behind him.
"He came to seek me," said Tupita, boldly.
"No," said the man, looking at her.
"What then? What then?" asked the small fellow.
"I followed that thing," he said, rubbing his arm, where the beast had gripped him.
"He is from the camp of Pietro Vacchi," said the leader of the men. "I saw him there, two days ago."
"Yes!" said the small fellow. "I, too, I am sure, saw him there!" "He is one of Vacchi" s men," said one of the small fellow" s cohorts. "There must be others about, too, then!" said the other, alarmed.:They are seeking the two women."
"I am not of the company of Pietro Vacchi," said the man.
"How came you here?" asked the small fellow.
"I followed that," he said, indicating the beast, "as I told you." The beast growled, menacingly. I take it, it did not care to accept the fact that a man might be able to follow it.
"You are a hunter?" asked one of the leader" s men.
"In a way," he said.
"You are a brave fellow," said one of the leader" s men, "to pursue such a beast."
"It was not the beast which I was interested," he said.
"How many are with you?" asked one of the small fellow" s cohorts. "I am alone," he said proudly.