? ? ? ? "Stay your hands, men of Helium," he shouted, his voice trembling with rage. "The sentence of the court is passed, but the day of retribution has not been set. I, Zat Arras, Jed of Zodanga, appreciating the royal connections of the prisoner and his past services to Helium and Barsoom, grant a respite of one year, or until the return of Mors Kajak, or Tardos Mors to Helium. Disperse quietly to your houses. Go."
? ? ? ? No one moved. Instead, they stood in tense silence with their eyes fastened upon me, as though waiting for a signal to attack.
? ? ? ? "Clear the temple," commanded Zat Arras, in a low tone to one of his officers.
? ? ? ? Fearing the result of an attempt to carry out this order by force, I stepped to the edge of the platform and, pointing toward the main entrance, bid them pass out. As one man they turned at my request and filed, silent and threatening, past the soldiers of Zat Arras, Jed of Zodanga, who stood scowling in impotent rage.
? ? ? ? Kantos Kan with the others who had sworn allegiance to me still stood upon the Throne of Righteousness with me.
? ? ? ? "Come," said Kantos Kan to me, "we will escort you to your palace, my Prince. Come, Carthoris and Xodar. Come, Tars Tarkas.
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