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Let's do it now!" said Trot eagerly.
No, my dear, we must wait for a good opportunity when we are not watched
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closely. We do not wish the terrible Zog to thwart our plan," answered the Queen
gently.
Presently two sailor boys entered bearing trays of food, which they placed upon a
large table. They were cheery-faced young fellows with gills at their throats, but
had laughing eyes, and Trot was astonished not to find any of the slaves of Zog
weeping or miserable. Instead, they were as jolly and good-natured as could be
and seemed to like their life under the water. Cap'n Bill asked one of the boys
how many slaves were in the castle, and the youth replied that he would try to
count them and let him know.
Tom Atto had, they found, prepared for them an excellent meal, and they ate
heartily because they were really hungry. After luncheon Cap'n Bill smoked his
pipe contentedly, and they renewed their conversation, planning various ways to
outwit Zog and make their escape. While thus engaged, the gong at the door
sounded and Sacho entered.
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My diabolical master commands you to attend him," said the boy.
When?" asked Aquareine.
At once, your Majesty."
Very well, we will follow you," she said. So they swam down the corridors
following Sacho until they again reached the golden-domed room they had
formerly visited. Here sat Zog just as they had left him, seemingly, but when his
prisoners entered, the magician arose and stood upon his cloven feet and then
silently walked to a curtained archway.
Sacho commanded the prisoners to follow, and beyond the archway they found a
vast chamber that occupied the center of the castle and was as big as a ballroom.
Zog, who seemed to walk with much difficulty because his ungainly body swayed
back and forth, did not go far beyond the arched entrance. A golden throne was
set nearby, and in this the monster seated himself. At one side of the throne
stood a group of slaves. They were men, women and children. All had broad gold
bands clasped around their ankles as a badge of servitude, and at each throat
were the fish's gills that enabled them to breathe and live under water. Yet every
face was smiling and serene, even in the presence of their dread master. In parts
of the big hall were groups of other slaves.
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