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〃A stallion could have made it no plainer；〃 she answered disdainfully。 〃But I never expected to encounter you so far from the ale barrels and meatpots of Sukhmet。 Did you really follow me from Zarallo's camp； or were you whipped forth for a rogue？〃
He laughed at her insolence and flexed his mighty biceps。
〃You know Zarallo didn't have enough knaves to whip me out of camp；〃 he grinned。 〃Of course I followed you。 Lucky thing for you； too； wench！ When you knifed that Stygian officer； you forfeited Zarallo's favor； and protection； and you outlawed yourself with the Stygians。〃
〃I know it；〃 she replied sullenly。 〃But what else could I do？ You know what my provocation was。〃
〃Sure；〃 he agreed。 〃If I'd been there； I'd have knifed him myself。 But if a woman must live in the war camps of men； she can expect such things。〃
Valeria stamped her booted foot and swore。
〃Why won't men let me life a man's life？〃
〃That's obvious！〃 Again his eager eyes devoured her。 〃But you were wise to run away。 The Stygians would have had you skinned。 That officer's brother followed you； faster than you thought； I don't doubt。 He wasn't far behind you when I caught up with him。 His horse was better than yours。 He'd have caught you and cut your throat within a few more miles。〃
〃Well？〃 she demanded。
〃Well what？〃 He seemed puzzled。
〃What of the Stygian？〃
〃Why； what do you suppose？〃 he returned impatiently。 〃I killed him； of course； and left his carcass for the vultures。 That delayed me； though； and I almost lost your trail when you crossed the rocky spurs of the hills。 Otherwise I'd have caught up with you long ago。〃
〃And now you think you'll drag me back to Zarallo's camp？〃 she sneered。
〃Don't talk like a fool；〃 he grunted。 〃e； girl； don't be such a spitfire。 I'm not like that Stygian you knifed； and you know it。〃
〃A penniless vagabond；〃 she taunted。
He laughed at her。
〃What do you call yourself？ You haven't enough money to buy a new seat for your breeches。 Your disdain doesn't deceive me。 You know I've manded bigger ships and more men than you ever did in your life。 As for being penniless…what rover isn't； most of the time？ I've squandered enough gold in the seaports of the world to fill a galeon。 You know that； too。〃
〃Where are the fine ships and the bold lads you manded now？〃 she sneered。
〃At the bottom of the sea； mostly；〃 he replied cheerfully。 〃The Zingarans sank my last ship off the Shemite shore…that's why I joined Zarallo's Free panions。 But I saw I'd been stung when we marched to the Darfar border。 The pay was poor and the wine was sour； and I don't like black women。 And that's the only kind that came to our camp at Sukhmet…rings in their noses and their teeth filed…bah！ Why did you join Zarallo？ Sukhmet's a long way from salt water。〃
〃Red Ortho wanted to make me his mistress；〃 she answered sullenly。 〃I jumped overboard one night and swam ashore when we were anchored off the Kushite coast。 Off Zabhela； it was。 There was a Shemite trader told me that Zarallo had brought his Free panies south to guard the Darfar border。 No better employment offered。 I joined an east…bound caravan and eventually came to Sukhmet。〃
〃It was madness to plunge southward as you did；〃 mented Conan； 〃but it was wise； too； for Zarallo's patrols never thought to look for you in this direction。 Only the brother of the man you killed happened to strike your trail。〃
〃And now what do you intend doing？〃 she demanded。
〃Turn west；〃 he answered。 〃I've been this far south； but not this far east。 Many days' traveling to the west will bring us to the open savannas； where the black tribes graze their cattle。 I have friends among them。 We'll get to the coast and find a ship。 I'm sick of the jungle。〃
〃Then be on your way；〃 she advised。 〃I have other plans。〃
〃Don't be a fool！〃 He showed irritation for the first time。 〃You can't keep on wandering through this forest。〃
〃I can if I choose。〃
〃But what do you intend doing？〃
〃That's none of your affair；〃 she snapped。
〃Yes； it is；〃 he answered calmly。 〃Do you think I've followed you this far； to turn around and ride off empty…handed？ Be sensible； wench。 I'm not going to harm you。〃
He stepped toward her； and she sprang back； whipping out her sword。
〃Keep back； you barbarian dog！ I'll spit you like a roast pig！〃
He halted； reluctantly； and demanded： 〃Do you want me to take that toy away from you and spank you with it？〃
〃Words！ Nothing but words！〃 she mocked； lights like the gleam of the sun on blue water dancing in her reckless eyes。
He knew it was the truth。 No living man could disarm Valeria of the Brotherhood with his bare hands。 He scowled； his sensations a tangle of conflicting emotions。 He was angry； yet he was amused and filled with admiration for her spirit。 He burned with eagerness to seize that splendid figure and crush it in his iron arms； yet he greatly desired not to hurt the girl。 He was torn between a desire to shake her soundly； and a desire to caress her。 He knew if he came any nearer her sword would be sheathed in his heart。 He had seen Valeria kill too many men in border forays and tavern brawls to have any illusions about her。 He knew she was as quick and ferocious as a tigress。 He could draw his broadsword and disarm her； beat the blade out of her hand； but the thought of drawing a sword on a woman； even without intent of injury； was extremely repugnant to him。
〃Blast your soul； you hussy！〃 he exclaimed in exasperation。 〃I'm going to take off your…〃
He started toward her； his angry passion making him reckless； and she poised herself for a deadly thrust。 Then came a startling interruption to a scene at once ludicrous and perilous。
〃What's that？〃
It was Valeria who exclaimed； but they both started violently； and Conan wheeled like a cat； his great sword flashing into his hand。 Back in the forest had burst forth an appalling medly of screams…the screams of horses in terror and agony。 Mingled with their screams there came the snap of splintering bones。
〃Lions are slaying the horses！〃 cried Valeria。
〃Lions； nothing！〃 snorted Conan； his eyes blazing。 〃Did you hear a lion roar？ Neither did I！ Listen to those bones snap…not even a lion could make that much noise killing a horse。〃
He hurried down the natural ramp and she followed； their personal feud forgotten in the adventurers' instinct to unite against mon peril。 The screams had ceased when they worked their way downward through the green veil of leaves that brushed the rock。
〃I found your horse tied by the pool back there；〃 he muttered； treading so noiselessly that she no longer wondered how he had surprised her on the crag。 〃I tied mine beside it and followed the tracks of your boots。 Watch； now！〃
They had emerged from the belt of leaves； and stared down into the lower reaches of the forest。 Above them the green roof spread its dusky canopy。 Below them the sunlight filtered in just enough to make a jade…tinted twilight。 The giant trunks of trees less than a hundred yards away looked dim and ghostly。
〃The horses should be beyond that thicket； over there；〃 whispered Conan； and his voice might have been a breeze moving through the branches。 〃Listen！〃
Valeria had already heard； and a chill crept through her veins； so she unconsciously laid her white hand on her panion's muscular brown arm。 From beyond the thicket came the noisy crunching of bones and the loud rending of flesh； together with the grinding； slobbering sounds of a horrible feast。
〃Lions wouldn't make that noise；〃 whispered Conan。 〃Something's eating our horses； but it's not a lion…Crom！〃
The noise stopped suddenly； and Conan swore softly。 A suddenly risen breeze was blowing from them directly toward the spot where the unseen slayer was hidden。
〃Here it es！〃 muttered Conan； half lifting his sword。
The thicket was violently agitated； and Valeria clutched Conan's arm hard。 Ignorant of jungle lore； she yet knew that no animal she had ever seen could have shaken the tall brush like that。
〃It must be as big as an elephant；〃 muttered Conan； echoing her thought。 〃What the devil…〃 His voice trailed away
