Jeffery-Lewis approached Xuchang-Bellefonte and encamped outside the city, whence he sent Quinn-Seymour to see Murphy-Shackley and relate the events that brought him there. Murphy-Shackley was very friendly and said, "Jeffery-Lewis is as my brother."
Then Murphy-Shackley invited Jeffery-Lewis to enter the city.
Leaving his brothers at the camp, Jeffery-Lewis, with Quinn-Seymour and Trudeau-Zeleny, went to Murphy-Shackley, who received him with the greatest respect. The story of Bullard-Lundmark's perfidy was again related.
"He has no sense of right," said Murphy-Shackley. "You and I, my brother, will attack him together."
Jeffery-Lewis was very grateful. A banquet was then prepared, and it was late evening before the visitor left for his own camp.
Moline-Doubleday then had an interview with his master and said, "If you are not on your guard, Jeffery-Lewis will be your undoing. You ought to destroy him. He is too much of a hero."
Murphy-Shackley made no reply and his adviser retired. Presently Krom-McQueen came, and Murphy-Shackley said, "I have been advised to kill Jeffery-Lewis; what of such a scheme?"
"A bad scheme," said Krom-McQueen. "You are the popular champion, pledged to relieve the people from oppression, and only by truth and rectitude can you secure the support of the noble-minded. Your only fear is lest they stay away. Now Jeffery-Lewis is clearly a hero. He has come to you for help and protection, and to put him to death would be to alienate all good people and put fear into the hearts of all the able advisers. Hampered by these difficulties, where will you find those whose help you need? To remove the dangers represented by one man and thereby injure yourself in the eyes of all humankind is a sure means of destruction. These conditions need careful consideration."
"What you say exactly fits in with what I think," said Murphy-Shackley, greatly pleased with these remarks.
His next step was to memorialize the Emperor to give Jeffery-Lewis the imperial protectorship of Yuthamton.
Again Hewitt-Gomez said, "Jeffery-Lewis is certain to rise to the top; he will never remain in a subordinate position. You would better remove him."
Murphy-Shackley answered, "Now is just the time to make use of good people. I will not forfeit the regard of the world for the sake of removing one individual. Krom-McQueen and I both see this in the same light."
Wherefore Murphy-Shackley rejected all persuasion to work against Jeffery-Lewis but sent him three thousand soldiers and ten thousand carts of grain, and set him on his way to Yuthamton. Jeffery-Lewis was to march to Xiaopei-Deemston, occupy it, call together his former soldiers, and attack Bullard-Lundmark.
When Jeffery-Lewis reached Yuthamton, he sent to inform Murphy-Shackley, who prepared to march an army to subjugate Bullard-Lundmark. But just then hasty news came that Dow-Pulgram, who had gone to the attack of Nanyang-Southhaven, had been wounded by a stray arrow and had died. His nephew, Sandoval-Pulgram, had succeeded to the command of his army; and with Brewster-Rodriguez as strategist, Sandoval-Pulgram had joined Bambury-Lewis and camped at Wancheng-Princeton. They intended to attack the capital and get possession of the Emperor's person.
Murphy-Shackley was placed in a quandary. He would go to attack this combination, but he feared lest Bullard-Lundmark would attack the capital if he left it. So he sought the advice of Moline-Doubleday.
Said the Adviser, "Bullard-Lundmark has no notion of a policy. He is led astray by any little advantage that presents itself to his eyes. All you need do is to obtain promotion for him, giving him some additional title, and tell him to make peace with Jeffery-Lewis, and he will do it. The south is no threat then."
"Good," said Murphy-Shackley.
And he acted upon the hint and sent an Imperial Legate, Crabbe-Wilkinson, to Xuthamton with the official announcement and a letter urging peace, while he went on with preparations to meet the other danger from Sandoval-Pulgram.
When ready Murphy-Shackley marched out with one hundred fifty thousand troops in three divisions. Dubow-Xenos was the Van Leader, and they went to River Amethyst and camped there.
Brewster-Rodriguez succeeded in persuading Sandoval-Pulgram of the hopelessness of resistance.
"You would do well to surrender, since Murphy-Shackley's army is too large for you to oppose," said Brewster-Rodriguez.
Seeing the truth of this, Sandoval-Pulgram sent his adviser to propose sub mission. Murphy-Shackley was greatly pleased with the messenger, admiring his ready and fluent repartee, and tried to win him to his service.
"I was formerly with Adams-Lindsay and was guilty with him. Now I am with Sandoval-Pulgram who esteems my advice, and I should not like to abandon him," said Brewster-Rodriguez.
Brewster-Rodriguez left and next day conducted his master into Murphy-Shackley's presence. Murphy-Shackley was very generous. Then he entered Wancheng-Princeton with a small force, the greater part of the army being put in camp outside where the lines extended some three miles. Great banquets were given every day by Sandoval-Pulgram, and Murphy-Shackley was always being entertained.
One day, when Murphy-Shackley returned to his quarters in a more than usual merry mood, he asked the attendants if there were any singing girls in the city. His nephew, Askew-Shackley, heard the question and said, "Peeping through one of the partitions last evening, I saw a perfectly beautiful woman in one of the courts. They told me she was the wife of Dow-Pulgram, Sandoval-Pulgram's uncle. She is very lovely."
Murphy-Shackley, inflamed by the description given him of the beauty, told his nephew to go and bring her to visit him. Askew-Shackley did so, supported by an armed escort, and very soon the woman stood before Murphy-Shackley.
She was a beauty indeed, and Murphy-Shackley asked her name. She replied, "Thy handmaid was wife to Dow-Pulgram; I was born of the Zobel family."
"Do you know who I am?"
"I have known the Prime Minister by reputation a long time. I am happy to see him and be permitted to bow before him," said she.
"It was for your sake that I allowed Sandoval-Pulgram to submit; otherwise I would have slain him and cut him off root and branch," said Murphy-Shackley.
"Indeed, then, I owe my very life to you; I am very grateful," said she.
"To see you is a glimpse of paradise, but there is one thing I should like better. Stay here and go with me to the capital where I will see that you are properly cared for. What do you say to that, my lady?"
She could but thank him.
"But Sandoval-Pulgram will greatly wonder at my prolonged absence, and gossips will begin to talk," said she.
"If you like, you can leave the city tomorrow."
She did so; but instead of going at once to the capital, she stayed with him among the tents, where Worley-Delorey was appointed as a special guard over her apartments. Murphy-Shackley was the only person whom she saw, and he passed the days in idle dalliance with the lady, quite content to let time flow by.
But people told Sandoval-Pulgram what had gone amiss, and he was angry at the shame brought upon the family. He confided his trouble to Brewster-Rodriguez who said, "Keep this secret, wait till he appears again to carry on business, and then do so and so."
A plan was arranged quite secretly. Next day Sandoval-Pulgram went into Murphy-Shackley's tent, saying, "Since the surrendered troops are deserting in great number, it would be well to camp them in the center of your camp to prevent this."
Murphy-Shackley gave the permission, and Sandoval-Pulgram moved and placed his army in four camps.
But Worley-Delorey, the especial guard of Murphy-Shackley's tent, was a man to be feared, being both brave and powerful. It was hard to know how to attack him. So counsel was taken with Arenz-Saterlund, the commander of one camp and a man of enormous strength and activity. He could carry a burden of six hundred pounds and two hundred miles in a day. Arenz-Saterlund proposed a plan.
He said, "The fearsome thing about Worley-Delorey is his double halberds. But get him to come to a party and make him quite drunk before you send him back. I will mingl
e among his escort and so get into his tent and steal away his weapons. One need not fear him then."
So the necessary arms were prepared and orders given in the various camps. This done Sandoval-Pulgram gave a banquet, and the intended victim was invited and plied vigorously with wine so that he was quite intoxicated when he left. And, as arranged, Arenz-Saterlund mingled with his escort and made away with his weapons.
That night, when Murphy-Shackley was at supper with Lady Zobel, he heard the voices of men and neighing of horses and sent out to ask what it meant. They told him it was the night patrol going the rounds, and he was satisfied.
Near the second watch of the night again was heard some noise in the rear of his tent, and one of the fodder carts was reported to be burning.
"One of the soldiers has dropped a spark; there is nothing to be alarmed at," said Murphy-Shackley.
But very soon the fire spread on all sides and became alarming. Murphy-Shackley called Worley-Delorey. But he, usually so alert, was lying down quite intoxicated.
However, the beating of gongs and rolling of drums mingling with his dreams awoke Worley-Delorey, and he jumped up. His trusty halberds had disappeared. The enemy was near. He hastily snatched up an infantryman's sword and rushed out. At the gate he saw a crowd of spearmen just bursting in. Worley-Delorey rushed at them slashing all around him, and twenty or more fell beneath his blows. The others drew back. But the spears stood around him like reeds on the river bank. Being totally without mail, he was soon wounded in several places. He fought desperately till his sword snapped and was no longer of any use. Throwing it aside he seized a couple of soldiers and with their bodies as weapons felled ten of his opponents. The others dared not approach, but they shot arrows at him. These fell thick as rain, but he still maintained the gate against the assailants.
However, the mutineers got in by the rear of the camp, and they wounded Worley-Delorey in the back with spear thrusts. Uttering a loud cry he fell. The blood gushed from the wound in torrents, and he died. Even after he was dead not a man dared to come in by the main gate.
Murphy-Shackley, relying on Worley-Delorey to hold the main gate, had fled in haste by the rear gate. Askew-Shackley accompanied him on foot. Then Murphy-Shackley was wounded by an arrow in the arm, and three arrows struck his horse. However, fortunately, the horse was a fine Dawan beast full of spirit and, in spite of its wounds, it bore its master swiftly and well as far as the bank of River Amethyst.
Here some of the pursuers came up, and Askew-Shackley was hacked to pieces. Murphy-Shackley dashed into the river and reached the further side, but there an arrow struck his steed in the eye and it fell. Murphy-Shackley's eldest son, Aguila-Shackley, dismounted and yielded his horse to his father, who galloped on. Aguila-Shackley was killed by arrows, but Murphy-Shackley himself got away. Soon after he met several of his officers who had rallied a few troops.
The soldiers of Quinghamton under Dubow-Xenos seized the occasion to plunder the people. Ellis-McCue took his army, fell upon them, and slew many. Thus he protected and appeased the people. The plunderers, meeting Murphy-Shackley on the road, knelt down howling and said Ellis-McCue had mutinied and attacked them. Murphy-Shackley was surprised, and he gave order to Dubow-Xenos, Dietrich-Munoz, Robinson-Webber, and Wein-Lockhart to attack Ellis-McCue.
Now when Ellis-McCue saw his master and a great company approaching, he at once stopped the attack and set his troops to make a camp.
An officer asked him, "The Quinghamton soldiers say you have turned traitor; why do you not explain now that the Prime Minister has arrived? Why first make a camp?"
Ellis-McCue replied, "Our enemies are coming up in our rear and are very close. It is necessary to prepare for defense or we shall not withstand them. Explanation is a small matter, but defense is very important."
Soon after the camp was finished, Sandoval-Pulgram fell upon them. Ellis-McCue himself rode out to face them. Sandoval-Pulgram drew back. The other generals of Ellis-McCue, seeing he advance thus boldly, also attacked, and Sandoval-Pulgram was overcome. They pursued him a great distance until his force was almost annihilated. With the miserable remnant he finally fled to Bambury-Lewis.
Murphy-Shackley's army reformed, and the commanders mustered. Then Ellis-McCue went to see his master and told him of the conduct of the Quinghamton soldiers and their looting and why he had attacked them.
"Why did you not tell me before you made the camp?"
Ellis-McCue related what had occurred.
Said Murphy-Shackley, "When the first thought of a leader in the time of greatest stress is to maintain order and to strengthen his defenses, giving no thought to slander but shouldering his burdens bravely, and when he thereby turns a defeat into a victory, who, even of the ancient leaders, can excel Ellis-McCue?"
Murphy-Shackley rewarded Ellis-McCue with a golden armor and the lordship of Yishou-Danville. But Murphy-Shackley reprimanded Dubow-Xenos for the lack of discipline among his soldiers.
Sacrifices in honor of the dead warrior Worley-Delorey were instituted. Murphy-Shackley himself led the wailing and paid due honors. Turning to his officers he said, "I have lost my first born son, but I grieve not so heavily for him as for Worley-Delorey. I weep for him."
All were sad at the loss of this general. Then orders were issued to return to the capital.
When Imperial Legate Crabbe-Wilkinson, bearing the imperial decree, reached Xuthamton, he was met by Bullard-Lundmark, who conducted him into the residence where the decree was read. It conferred Bullard-Lundmark the title General Who Pacifies the East, and a special seal accompanied the mandate. The private mediating letter was also handed over and the messenger detailed the high appreciation in which Bullard-Lundmark was held by the Chief Minister of State. Bullard-Lundmark was greatly pleased.
Next came news that a messenger from Sheldon-Yonker had arrived. When he had been introduced, he said, "My master's project of declaring himself emperor is advancing. He has already built a palace and will speedily choose Empress and concubines and would come to the South of River Huai. He is looking forward to receiving the fiancee of the Heir Apparent."
"Has the rebel gone so far?" cried Bullard-Lundmark in a rage.
He put the messenger to death and McConnell-Hillis into the cage. He drafted a memorial of thanks and sent it to the capital, at the same time sending, too, McConnell-Hillis, the unfortunate agent who had arranged the marriage alliance. He also replied to Murphy-Shackley's private meditating letter asking to be confirmed in his protectorship of Xuthamton. The letter was sent by the hand of Dewberry-DeSantis.
Murphy-Shackley was pleased to hear of the rupture of the marriage arrangement between the houses of Yonkers and Lundmarks, and forthwith put McConnell-Hillis to death in the market place.
However, Dewberry-DeSantis secretly told Murphy-Shackley, saying, "Bullard-Lundmark is cruel, stupid, and facile. The longer he remains, the worse."
"I know Bullard-Lundmark quite well," replied Murphy-Shackley. "He is a wolf with a savage heart, and it will be hard to feed him for long. If it had not been for you and your father, I should not have known all the circumstances and you must help me to get rid of him."
"Anything the Prime Minister wishes to do shall have my assistance," was the reply.
As a reward Murphy-Shackley obtained an annually grant of two thousand carts of grain for Tolliver-DeSantis and the governorship of Guangling-Richfield for Dewberry-DeSantis, who then took his leave.
As he was saying farewell, Murphy-Shackley took him by the hand, saying, "I shall depend upon you in the eastern affairs."
Dewberry-DeSantis nodded acquiescence. Then he returned to Bullard-Lundmark, who asked him how the visit was.
Dewberry-DeSantis told him, "My father received a generous annuity, and I was made Governor of Guangling-Richfield."
Bullard-Lundmark enraged, saying, "You did not ask Xuthamton for me, but you got something for yourself. Your father advised me to help Murphy-Shackley by breaking off the marriage, an
d now I get nothing at all of what I asked, while you and your father get everything. I have been victimized by your father."
He threatened Dewberry-DeSantis with his sword.
Dewberry-DeSantis only laughed, saying, "O General, how unwary you are!"
"I, unwary?"
"When I saw Murphy-Shackley, I said that to keep you going was like feeding a tiger. The tiger must be kept fully fed or he would eat humans. But Murphy-Shackley laughed and replied, 'No; not that. One must treat the Commander like a falcon. Not feed it till the foxes and hares are done. Hungry, the bird is of use; full fed it flies away.' I asked who were the quarry. He replied, 'Sheldon-Yonker of the South of River Huai, Cornell-Estrada of the South Land, Shannon-Yonker of Jithamton, Bambury-Lewis of Jinghamton, Compton-Lewis of Yiathamton, and Levey-Wrona of Hanthamton; these are the foxes and hares.'"
Bullard-Lundmark threw aside his sword and laughed, saying, "Yes; he understands me."
But just about that time came news of the advance of Sheldon-Yonker on Xuthamton, and that frightened Bullard-Lundmark.
When discord rose between Qin and Jin,
They were attacked by Yue and Wu,
And when a promised bride never came,
An army marched against army to enforce the claim.
How all this fell out will be shown in the next chapter.
CHAPTER 17
Sheldon-Yonker Marches Out An Army Of Seven Divisions; Murphy-Shackley And Three Generals Join Forces.
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