“Why do you bide by the fire, seeing that it is so hot, Noma?” he asked.

“Because I fear to be away from the light,” she answered; adding, “Oh, accursed man! for your own ends you have caused me to be bewitched, ah! and that which was born of me also, and bewitched I am by those shadows that you bade me seek, which now will never leave me.  Nor, is this all.  You swore to me that if I would do your will I should become great, ay! and you took me from one who would have made me great and whom I should have pushed on to victory.  But now it seems that for nothing I made that awful voyage into the deeps of death; and for nothing, yet living, am I become the sport of those that dwell there.  How am I greater than I was—­I who am but the second wife of a fallen witch-doctor, who sits in the sun, day by day, while age gathers on his head like frost upon a bush?  Where are all your high schemes now?  Where is the fruit of wisdom that I gathered for you?  Answer, Wizard, whom I have learned to hate, but from whom I cannot escape!”

“Truly,” said Hokosa in a bitter voice, “for all my sins against them the heavens have laid a heavy fate upon my head, that thus with flesh and spirit I should worship a woman who loathes me.  One comfort only is left to me, that you dare not take my life lest another should be added to those shadows who companion you, and what I bid you, that you must still do.  Ay, you fear the dark, Noma; yet did I command you to rise and go stand alone through the long night yonder in the burying-place of kings, why, you must obey.  Come, I command you—­go!”

“Nay, nay!” she wailed in an extremity of terror.  Yet she rose and went towards the door sideways, for her hands were outstretched in supplication to him.

“Come back,” he said, “and listen:  If a hunter has nurtured up a fierce dog, wherewith alone he can gain his livelihood, he tries to tame that dog by love, does he not?  And if it will not become gentle, then, the brute being necessary to him, he tames it by fear.  I am the hunter and, Noma, you are the hound; and since this curse is on me that I cannot live without you, why I must master you as best I may.  Yet, believe me, I would not cause you fear or pain, and it saddens me that you should be haunted by these sick fancies, for they are nothing more.  I have seen such cases before to-day, and I have noted that they can be cured by mixing with fresh faces and travelling in new countries.  Noma, I think it would be well that, after your late sickness, according to the custom of the women of our people, you should part from me a while, and go upon a journey of purification.”

“Whither shall I go and who will go with me?” she asked sullenly.

“I will find you companions, women discreet and skilled.  And as to where you shall go, I will tell you.  You shall go upon an embassy to the Prince Hafela.”

“Are you not afraid that I should stop there?” she asked again, with a flash of her eyes.  “It is true that I never learned all the story, yet I thought that the prince was not so glad to hand me back to you as you would have had me to believe.  The price you paid for me must have been good, Hokosa, and mayhap it had to do with the death of a king.”