The Chessmen of Mars


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Thuria flashed full upon the window where Gahan clung silhouetting him plainly  
to the two within.  
Both sprang to their feet. The eunuch drew his sword and leaped for the window  
where the helpless Gahan would have fallen an easy victim to a single thrust of  
the murderous weapon the fellow bore, had not Tara of Helium leaped upon her  
guard dragging him back. At the same time she drew the slim dagger from its  
hiding place in her harness and even as the eunuch sought to hurl her aside its  
keen point found his heart. Without a sound he died and lunged forward to the  
floor. Then Tara ran to the window.  
"
Turan, my chief!" she cried. "What awful risk is this you take to seek me here,  
where even your brave heart is powerless to aid me."  
"Be not so sure of that, heart of my heart," he replied. "While I bring but words to  
my love, they be the forerunner of deeds, I hope, that will give her back to me  
forever. I feared that you might destroy yourself, Tara of Helium, to escape the  
dishonor that O-Tar would do you, and so I came to give you new hope and to beg  
that you live for me through whatever may transpire, in the knowledge that there  
is yet a way and that if all goes well we shall be freed at last. Look for me in the  
throne room of O-Tar the night that he would wed you. And now, how may we  
dispose of this fellow?" He pointed to the dead eunuch upon the floor.  
"
We need not concern ourselves about that," she replied. "None dares harm me  
for fear of the wrath of O-Tar--otherwise I should have been dead so soon as ever  
I entered this portion of the palace, for the women hate me. O-Tar alone may  
punish me, and what cares O-Tar for the life of a eunuch? No, fear not upon this  
score."  
Their hands were clasped between the bars and now Gahan drew her nearer to  
him.  
"
One kiss," he said, "before I go, my princess," and the proud daughter of Dejah  
Thoris, Princess of Helium, and The Warlord of Barsoom whispered: "My  
chieftain!" and pressed her lips to the lips of Turan, the common panthan.  
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