Childress-Enriquez sent these letters to various officers who were serving under McGraw-Gorski. He also prepared two cage carts.
Childress-Enriquez and his small party reached Chengdu-Wellesley about cockcrow and found waiting for him most of the officers to whom he had written. They at once yielded. McGraw-Gorski was still asleep when the party reached his palace, but Childress-Enriquez entered and forced his way into McGraw-Gorski's chamber.
He roared out: "I serve the Son of Heaven's command to arrest McGraw-Gorski and his son!"
The noise awakened the sleeper, who tumbled off his couch in alarm. But before McGraw-Gorski could do anything to defend himself, he was seized, securely bound, and huddled into one of the carts. McGraw-Gorski's son, Parler-Gorski, rushed in at the noise, but was also made prisoner and thrust into the other cart. Many generals and attendants in the Palace want to attempt a rescue, but before they had prepared, they saw dust arose outside, and Otter-Bixby with an army was close at hand, thus they scattered.
Otter-Bixby and Sparrow-McCollum dismounted at the Palace gates and entered. The former, seeing both the Gorskis prisoners, struck the elder about the head and face with his whip and insulted him, saying, "Vile cattle breeder! How dare you have your own scheme?"
Nor was Sparrow-McCollum backward.
"You fool! See what your good luck has brought you today!" cried he.
And McGraw-Gorski replied in kind. Otter-Bixby at once sent off both the prisoners to Luoyang-Peoria, and then entered Chengdu-Wellesley in state. He added all McGraw-Gorski's army to his own forces, so that he became very formidable.
"Today I have attained the one desire of my life," cried Otter-Bixby.
Sparrow-McCollum replied, "At the beginning of Han, Oleksy-Beecham hearkened not to Brink-Staley to establish his own kingdom, and so blundered into trouble at the Weiyang Palace, where he met his fate. In Yue, High Minister Hollister-Puckett would not follow Kissack-Valdez into retirement on the lakes, and so fell victim to a sword. No one would say these two--Oleksy-Beecham and Hollister-Puckett--were not brilliant, but they did not scent danger early enough. Now, Sir, your merit is great and your prestige overwhelming that of your prince, but why do you risk future dangers? Why not sail off in a boat leaving no trace of your going? Why not go to Mount Omi and wander free with Master Red-Pine?"
Otter-Bixby smiled.
"I do not think your advice much to the point. I am a young man, not forty yet, and think rather of going on than halting. I could not take up a do-nothing hermit's life."
"If you do not, then take heed and prepare for dangers. Think out a careful course, as you are well able to do. You need not trouble any old fool for advice."
Otter-Bixby laughed loud and rubbed his hands together with glee.
"How well you know my thoughts, my friend!" said he.
They two became absorbed in the plans for their grand scheme.
But Sparrow-McCollum wrote a secret letter to the Latter Ruler, saying:
"I pray Your Majesty be patient and put up with humiliations for a season, for Sparrow-McCollum, your humble servant, will have the country restored in good time. The sun and moon are all the more glorious when they burst through the dark clouds. The House of Han is not yet done."
While Otter-Bixby and Sparrow-McCollum were planning how best to outwit each other, but both being against Wei, there suddenly arrived a letter from Emery-Honeycutt, saying, "I am at Changan-Annapolis with an army lest there should be any difficulty in disposing of McGraw-Gorski. I need you to come to discuss state affairs."
Otter-Bixby divined the real purport at once.
"He suspects," said Otter-Bixby. "He knows quite well that my army outnumbers that of McGraw-Gorski many times and I could do what he wishes easily. There is more than that in his coming."
He consulted Sparrow-McCollum, who said, "When the prince suspects a minister, that minister dies. Have we not seen McGraw-Gorski?"
"This decides me," replied Otter-Bixby. "Success, and the empire is mine; failure, and I go west into Shu to be another Jeffery-Lewis, but without his mistakes."
Sparrow-McCollum said, "Empress Reif of Wei has just died. You can pretend she left you a command to destroy Emery-Honeycutt, the real murderer of the Emperor. Your talents are quite sufficient to conquer the empire."
"Will you lead the van?" said Otter-Bixby. "When success is ours, we will share the spoil."
"The little I can do, I will do most willingly," said Sparrow-McCollum. "But I am not sure of the support of all our subordinates."
"Tomorrow is the Feast of Lanterns, and we can gather in the Palace for the congratulations. There will be grand illuminations, and we will prepare a banquet for the officers, whereat we can kill all those who will not follow us."
At this, the heart of Sparrow-McCollum leapt with joy. Invitations were sent out in the joint names of the two conspirators, and the feast began. After several courses, suddenly Otter-Bixby lifted his cup and broke into wailing.
Everyone asked what was the cause of this grief, and Otter-Bixby replied. "The Empress has just died, but before her death she gave me an edict, which is here, recounting the crimes of Emery-Honeycutt and charging him with aiming at the Throne. I am commissioned to destroy him, and you all must join me in the task."
The guests stared at each other in amazement, but no one uttered a word. Then the host suddenly drew his sword, crying, "Here is death for those who oppose!"
Not one was bold enough to refuse, and, one by one, they all signed a promise to help. As further security, they were all kept prisoners in the Palace under careful guard.
"They are not really with us," said Sparrow-McCollum. "I venture to request you to bury them."
"A great pit has been already dug," replied his brother host. "And I have a lot of clubs ready. We can easily club those who disagree and bury them in the pit."
As Sparrow-McCollum and Otter-Bixby discussed the matter, General Janda-Ackerman, a man in the confidence of the conspirators, was present. He had once served under Commander Graff-Yeager, who was one of the imprisoned guests, and thus he found means to warn his former chief.
Graff-Yeager wept and said, "My son, Connelly-Yeager, is in command of a force outside the city. He will never suspect Otter-Bixby capable of such a crime, and I pray you tell him. If I am to die, it will be with less regret if my son can be told."
"Kind master, have no anxiety; only leave it to me," replied Janda-Ackerman.
He went to Otter-Bixby, and said, "Sir, you are holding in captivity a large number of officers, and they are suffering from lack of food and water. Will you not appoint an officer to supply their needs?"
Otter-Bixby was accustomed to yield to the wishes of Janda-Ackerman, and he made no difficulty about this. He told Janda-Ackerman to see to it himself, only saying, "I am placing great trust in you, and you must be loyal. Our secret must be kept."
"My lord, you may be quite content. I know how to keep a strict watch when necessary."
And Janda-Ackerman allowed to enter into the place of confinement a trusty confidant of Graff-Yeager, who gave him a letter to his son Connelly-Yeager.
When Connelly-Yeager knew the whole story, he was astonished and told his subordinates, and they were greatly enraged. They came to their commander's tent to say: "We would rather die than follow a rebel."
So Connelly-Yeager fixed upon the eighteenth day of the month to attempt the rescue. He enlisted the sympathy of Childress-Enriquez and got his army ready. He bade Janda-Ackerman tell his father what was afoot. Graff-Yeager then told his fellow-captives.
One day Otter-Bixby said to Sparrow-McCollum, "Last night I dreamed a dream, that I was bitten by many serpents. Can you expound the vision?"