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a princess of mars-第7章

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to the great white apes of Mars。



The average life expectancy of a Martian after the age of

maturity is about three hundred years; but would be nearer

the one…thousand mark were it not for the various means

leading to violent death。  Owing to the waning resources

of the planet it evidently became necessary to counteract

the increasing longevity which their remarkable skill in

therapeutics and surgery produced; and so human life has come

to be considered but lightly on Mars; as is evidenced by their

dangerous sports and the almost continual warfare between

the various communities。



There are other and natural causes tending toward a

diminution of population; but nothing contributes so greatly

to this end as the fact that no male or female Martian is ever

voluntarily without a weapon of destruction。



As we neared the plaza and my presence was discovered we

were immediately surrounded by hundreds of the creatures

who seemed anxious to pluck me from my seat behind my

guard。  A word from the leader of the party stilled their

clamor; and we proceeded at a trot across the plaza to the

entrance of as magnificent an edifice as mortal eye has rested

upon。



The building was low; but covered an enormous area。  It

was constructed of gleaming white marble inlaid with gold

and brilliant stones which sparkled and scintillated in the

sunlight。  The main entrance was some hundred feet in width

and projected from the building proper to form a huge canopy

above the entrance hall。  There was no stairway; but a gentle

incline to the first floor of the building opened into an

enormous chamber encircled by galleries。



On the floor of this chamber; which was dotted with highly

carved wooden desks and chairs; were assembled about forty

or fifty male Martians around the steps of a rostrum。  On the

platform proper squatted an enormous warrior heavily loaded

with metal ornaments; gay…colored feathers and beautifully

wrought leather trappings ingeniously set with precious stones。

From his shoulders depended a short cape of white fur lined

with brilliant scarlet silk。



What struck me as most remarkable about this assemblage

and the hall in which they were congregated was the fact

that the creatures were entirely out of proportion to the desks;

chairs; and other furnishings; these being of a size adapted to

human beings such as I; whereas the great bulks of the

Martians could scarcely have squeezed into the chairs; nor was

there room beneath the desks for their long legs。  Evidently;

then; there were other denizens on Mars than the wild and

grotesque creatures into whose hands I had fallen; but the

evidences of extreme antiquity which showed all around me

indicated that these buildings might have belonged to some

long…extinct and forgotten race in the dim antiquity of Mars。



Our party had halted at the entrance to the building; and at

a sign from the leader I had been lowered to the ground。

Again locking his arm in mine; we had proceeded into the

audience chamber。  There were few formalities observed in

approaching the Martian chieftain。  My captor merely strode

up to the rostrum; the others making way for him as he

advanced。  The chieftain rose to his feet and uttered the name

of my escort who; in turn; halted and repeated the name of

the ruler followed by his title。



At the time; this ceremony and the words they uttered

meant nothing to me; but later I came to know that this was

the customary greeting between green Martians。  Had the men

been strangers; and therefore unable to exchange names; they

would have silently exchanged ornaments; had their missions

been peacefulotherwise they would have exchanged shots;

or have fought out their introduction with some other of their

various weapons。



My captor; whose name was Tars Tarkas; was virtually the

vice…chieftain of the community; and a man of great ability as

a statesman and warrior。  He evidently explained briefly the

incidents connected with his expedition; including my capture;

and when he had concluded the chieftain addressed me at

some length。



I replied in our good old English tongue merely to

convince him that neither of us could understand the other;

but I noticed that when I smiled slightly on concluding; he did

likewise。  This fact; and the similar occurrence during my first

talk with Tars Tarkas; convinced me that we had at least

something in common; the ability to smile; therefore to laugh;

denoting a sense of humor。  But I was to learn that the

Martian smile is merely perfunctory; and that the Martian

laugh is a thing to cause strong men to blanch in horror。



The ideas of humor among the green men of Mars are

widely at variance with our conceptions of incitants to

merriment。  The death agonies of a fellow being are; to these

strange creatures provocative of the wildest hilarity; while

their chief form of commonest amusement is to inflict death

on their prisoners of war in various ingenious and horrible

ways。



The assembled warriors and chieftains examined me closely;

feeling my muscles and the texture of my skin。  The principal

chieftain then evidently signified a desire to see me perform;

and; motioning me to follow; he started with Tars Tarkas for

the open plaza。



Now; I had made no attempt to walk; since my first signal

failure; except while tightly grasping Tars Tarkas' arm; and

so now I went skipping and flitting about among the desks

and chairs like some monstrous grasshopper。  After bruising

myself severely; much to the amusement of the Martians; I

again had recourse to creeping; but this did not suit them and

I was roughly jerked to my feet by a towering fellow who had

laughed most heartily at my misfortunes。



As he banged me down upon my feet his face was bent

close to mine and I did the only thing a gentleman might do

under the circumstances of brutality; boorishness; and lack of

consideration for a stranger's rights; I swung my fist squarely

to his jaw and he went down like a felled ox。  As he sunk to

the floor I wheeled around with my back toward the nearest

desk; expecting to be overwhelmed by the vengeance of his

fellows; but determined to give them as good a battle as the

unequal odds would permit before I gave up my life。



My fears were groundless; however; as the other Martians;

at first struck dumb with wonderment; finally broke into wild

peals of laughter and applause。  I did not recognize the

applause as such; but later; when I had become acquainted

with their customs; I learned that I had won what they seldom

accord; a manifestation of approbation。



The fellow whom I had struck lay where he had fallen; nor

did any of his mates approach him。  Tars Tarkas advanced

toward me; holding out one of his arms; and we thus proceeded

to the plaza without further mishap。  I did not; of course;

know the reason for which we had come to the open; but I

was not long in being enlightene
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