Dizzily　I　raised　myselfand　leaning　upon　my　elbow；　stared
  and　moved　no　more。　　For　the　dwarfs　lay　dead；　and　Larry；
  holding　Lakla　tightly；　was　staring　even　as　I；　and　ranged　at
  the　head　of　the　path　were　the　_Akka_；　whose　booming　advance
  in　obedience　to　the　handmaiden's　call　I　had　heard。
  And　at　what　we　all　stared　was　Olaf；　crimson　with　his
  wounds；　and　Lugur；　in　blood…red　armour；　locked　in　each
  other's　grip；　struggling；　smiting；　tearing；　kicking；　and　sway…
  ing　about　the　little　space　before　the　embrasure。　　I　crawled
  over　toward　the　O'Keefe。　　He　raised　his　pistol；　dropped　it。
  〃Can't　hit　him　without　hitting　Olaf；〃　he　whispered。　　Lakla
  signalled　the　frog…men；　they　advanced　toward　the　twobut
  Olaf　saw　them；　broke　the　red　dwarf's　hold；　sent　Lugur　reel…
  ing　a　dozen　feet　away。
  〃No！〃　shouted　the　Norseman；　the　ice　of　his　pale…blue　eyes
  glinting　like　frozen　flames；　blood　streaming　down　his　face
  and　dripping　from　his　hands。　　〃No！　　Lugur　is　mine！　　None　but
  me　slays　him！　　Ho；　you　Lugur〃　and　cursed　him　and　Yo…
  lara　and　the　Dweller　hideouslyI　cannot　set　those　curses
  down　here。
  They　spurred　Lugur。　　Mad　now　as　the　Norseman；　the　red
  dwarf　sprang。　　Olaf　struck　a　blow　that　would　have　killed　an
  ordinary　man；　but　Lugur　only　grunted；　swept　in；　and　seized
  him　about　the　waist；　one　mighty　arm　began　to　creep　up
  toward　Huldricksson's　throat。
  〃'Ware；　Olaf！〃　cried　O'Keefe；　but　Olaf　did　not　answer。
  He　waited　until　the　red　dwarf's　hand　was　close　to　his
  shoulder；　and　then；　with　an　incredibly　rapid　movement
  once　before　had　I　seen　something　like　it　in　a　wrestling　match
  between　Papuanshe　had　twisted　Lugur　around；　twisted
  him　so　that　Olaf's　right　arm　lay　across　the　tremendous　breast；
  the　left　behind　the　neck；　and　Olaf's　left　leg　held　the　Voice's
  armoured　thighs　viselike　against　his　right　knee　while　over
  that　knee　lay　the　small　of　the　red　dwarf's　back。
  For　a　second　or　two　the　Norseman　looked　down　upon　his
  enemy；　motionless　in　that　paralyzing　grip。　　And　thenslowly
  he　began　to　break　him！
  Lakla　gave　a　little　cry；　made　a　motion　toward　the　two。
  But　Larry　drew　her　head　down　against　his　breast；　hiding　her
  eyes；　then　fastened　his　own　upon　the　pair；　white…faced；　stern。
  Slowly；　ever　so　slowly；　proceeded　Olaf。　　Twice　Lugur
  moaned。　　At　the　end　he　screamedhorribly。　　There　was　a
  cracking　sound；　as　of　a　stout　stick　snapped。
  Huldricksson　stooped；　silently。　　He　picked　up　the　limp
  body　of　the　Voice；　not　yet　dead；　for　the　eyes　rolled；　the　lips
  strove　to　speak；　lifted　it；　walked　to　the　parapet；　swung　it
  twice　over　his　head；　and　cast　it　down　to　the　red　waters！
  CHAPTER　XXXIV
  The　Coming　of　the　Shining　One
  THE　NORSEMAN　turned　toward　us。　　There　was　now　no　mad…
  ness　in　his　eyes；　only　a　great　weariness。　　And　there　was
  peace　on　the　once　tortured　face。
  〃Helma；〃　he　whispered；　〃I　go　a　little　before！　　Soon　you
  will　come　to　meto　me　and　the　Yndling　who　will　await　you
  Helma；　_mine　liebe！_〃
  Blood　gushed　from　his　mouth；　he　swayed；　fell。　　And　thus
  died　Olaf　Huldricksson。
  We　looked　down　upon　him；　nor　did　Lakla；　nor　Larry；　nor
  I　try　to　hide　our　tears。　　And　as　we　stood　the　_Akka_　brought
  to　us　that　other　mighty　fighter；　Rador；　but　in　him　there　was
  life；　and　we　attended　to　him　there　as　best　we　could。
  Then　Lakla　spoke。
  〃We　will　bear　him　into　the　castle　where　we　may　give　him
  greater　care；〃　she　said。　　〃For；　lo！　　the　hosts　of　Yolara　have
  been　beaten　back；　and　on　the　bridge　comes　Nak　with　tid…
  ings。〃
  We　looked　over　the　parapet。　　It　was　even　as　she　had　said。
  Neither　on　ledge　nor　bridge　was　there　trace　of　living　men　of
  Muriaonly　heaps　of　slain　that　lay　everywhereand　thick
  against　the　cavern　mouth　still　danced　the　flashing　atoms　of
  those　the　green　ray　had　destroyed。
  〃Over！〃　exclaimed　Larry　incredulously。　　〃We　live　then
  heart　of　mine！〃
  〃The　Silent　Ones　recall　their　veils；〃　she　said；　pointing　to
  the　dome。　　Back　through　the　slitted　opening　the　radiance　was
  streaming；　withdrawing　from　sea　and　island；　marching　back
  over　the　bridge　with　that　same　ordered；　intelligent　motion。
  Behind　it　the　red　light　pressed；　like　skirmishers　on　the　heels
  of　a　retreating　army。
  〃And　yet〃　faltered　the　handmaiden　as　we　passed　into
  her　chamber；　and　doubtful　were　the　eyes　she　turned　upon　the
  O'Keefe。
  〃I　don't　believe；〃　he　said；　〃there's　a　kick　left　in　them〃
  What　was　that　sound　beating　into　the　chamber　faintly；　so
  faintly？　　My　heart　gave　a　great　throb　and　seemed　to　stop　for
  an　eternity。　　What　was　itcoming　nearer；　ever　nearer？　　Now
  Lakla　and　O'Keefe　heard　it；　life　ebbing　from　lips　and　cheeks。
  Nearer；　nearera　music　as　of　myriads　of　tiny　crystal　bells；
  tinkling；　tinklinga　storm　of　pizzicati　upon　violins　of　glass！
  Nearer；　nearernot　sweetly　now；　nor　luring；　noraging；
  wrathful；　sinister　beyond　words；　sweeping　on；　nearer
  The　Dweller！　　The　Shining　One！
  We　leaped　to　the　narrow　window；　peered　out；　aghast。　　The
  bell　notes　swept　through　and　about　us；　a　hurricane。　　The
  crescent　strand　was　once　more　a　ferment。　　Back；　back　were
  the　_Akka_　being　swept；　as　though　by　brooms；　tottering　on　the
  edge　of　the　ledge；　falling　into　the　waters。　　Swiftly　they　were
  finished；　and　where　they　had　fought　was　an　eddying　throng
  clothed　in　tatters　or　naked；　swaying；　drifting；　arms　tossing
  like　marionettes　of　Satan。
  The　dead…alive！　　The　slaves　of　the　Dweller！
  They　swayed　and　tossed；　and　then；　like　water　racing
  through　an　opened　dam；　they　swept　upon　the　bridge…head。
  On　and　on　they　pushed；　like　the　bore　of　a　mighty　tide。　　The
  frog…men　strove　against　them；　clubbing；　spearing；　tearing
  them。　　But　even　those　worst　smitten　seemed　not　to　fall。　　On
  they　pushed；　driving　forward；　irresistiblea　battering　ram
  of　flesh　and　bone。　　They　clove　the　masses　of　the　_Akka_；　press…
  ing　them　to　the　sides　of　the　bridge　and　over。　　Through　the
  open　gates　they　forced　themfor　there　was　no　room　for　the
  frog…men　to　stand　against　that　implacable　tide。
  Then　those　of　the　_Akka_　who　were　left　turned　their　backs
  and　ran。　　We　heard　the　clang　of　the　golden　wings　of　the　por…
  tal；　and　none　too　soon　to　keep　out　the　first　of　the　Dweller's
  dreadful　hordes。
  Now　upon　the　cavern　＇edge　and　over　the　whole　length
  of　the　bridge　there　were　none　but　the　dead…alive；　men　and
  women；　black…polled　_ladala_；　sloe…eyed　Malays；　slant…eyed
  Chinese；　men　of　every　race　that　sailed　the　seasmilling；
  turning；　swaying；　like　leaves　caught　in　a　sluggish　current。
  The　bell　notes　became　sharper；　more　insistent。　　At　the　cav…
  ern　mouth　a　radiance　began　to　growa　gleaming　from
  which　the　atoms　of　diamond　dust　seemed　to　try　to　flee。　　As
  the　radiance　grew　and　the　crystal　notes　rang　nearer；　every
  head　of　that　hideous　multitude　turned　stiffly；　slowly　toward
  the　right；　looking　toward　the　far　bridge　end；　their　eyes　fixed
  and　glaring；　every　face　an　inhuman　mask　of　rapture　and　of
  horror！
  A　movement　shook　them。　　Those　in　the　centre　began　to
  stream　back；　faster　and　ever　faster；　leaving　motionless　deep
  ranks　on　each　side。　　Back　they　flowed　until　from　golden
  doors　to　cavern　mouth　a　wide　lane　stretched；　walled　on　each
  side　by　the　dead…alive。
  The　far　radiance　became　brighter；　it　gathered　itself　at　the
  end　of　the　dreadful　lane；　it　was　shot　with　sparklings　and　with
  pulsings　of　polychromatic　light。　　The　crystal　storm　was　in…
  tolerable；　piercing　the　ears　with　countless　tiny　lances；
  brighter　still　the　radiance
  From　the　cavern　swirled　the　Shining　One！
  The　Dweller　paused；　seemed　to　scan　the　island　of　the
  Silent　Ones　half　doubtfully；　then　slowly；　stately；　it　drifted
  out　upon　the　bridge。　　Closer　it　drew；　behind　it　glided　Yolara
  at　the　head　of　a　company　of　her　dwarfs；　and　at　her　side　was
  the　hag　of　the　Council　whose　face　was　the　withered；　shat…
  tered　echo　of　her　own。
  Slower　grew　the　Dweller's　pace　as　it　drew　nearer。　　Did　I
  sense　in　it　a　doubt；　an　uncertainty？　　The　crystal…tongued；
  unseen　choristers　that　accompanied　it　subtly　seemed　to　re…
  flect　the　doubt；　their　notes　were　not　sure；　no　longer　insistent；
  rather　was　there　in　them　an　undertone　of　hesitancy；　of　warn…
  ing！　　Yet　on　came　the　Shining　One　until　it　stood　plain　be…
  neath　us；　searching　with　those　eyes　that　thrust　from　and
  withdrew　into　unknown　spheres；　the　golden　gateway；　the
  cliff　face；　the　castle's　rounded　bulkand　more　intently　than
  any　of　these；　the　dome　wherein　sat　the　Three。
  Behind　it　each　face　of　the　dead…alive　turned　toward　it；　and
  those　beside　it　throbbed　and　gleamed　with　its　luminescence。
  Yolara　crept　close；　just　beyond　the　reach　of　its　spirals。
  She　murmuredand　the　Dweller　bent　toward　her；　its　seven
  globes　steady　in　their　shining　mists；　as　though　listening。　　It
  drew　erect　once　more；　resumed　its　doubtful　scrutiny。　　Yo…
  lara's　face　darkened；　she　turned　abruptly；　spoke　to　a　captain
  of　her　guards。　　A　dwarf　raced　back　between　the　palisades　of
  dead…alive。
  Now　the　priestess　cried　out；　her　v