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He did not ask her to whom she referred.
'I believe so. Silver and fire are both deadly to evil spirits, and he got a belly-full of both.'
Neither spoke of that subject again; Belesa's mind shrank from the task of conjuring up the scene when a black figure skulked into the great hall and a long-delayed vengeance was horribly consummated.
'What will you do when you get back to Zingara?' Conan asked.
She shook her head helplessly. 'I do not know. I have neither money nor friends. I am not trained to earn my living. Perhaps it would have been better had one of those arrows struck my heart.'
'Do not say that, my Lady!' begged Tina. 'I will work for us both!'
Conan drew a small leather bag from inside his girdle.
'I didn't get Tothmekri's jewels,' he rumbled. 'But here are some baubles I found in the chest where I got the clothes I'm wearing.' He spilled a handful of flaming rubies into his palm. 'They're worth a fortune, themselves.' He dumped them back into the bag and handed it to her.
'But I can't take these--' she began.
'Of course you'll take them. I might as well leave you for the Picts to scalp as to take you back to Zingara to starve,' said he. 'I know what it is to be penniless in a Hyborian land. Now in my country sometimes there are famines; but people are hungry only when there's no food in the land at all. But in civilized countries I've seen people sick of gluttony while others were starving. Aye, I've seen men fall and die of hunger against the walls of shops and storehouses crammed with food.
'Sometimes I was hungry, too, but then I took what I wanted at sword's-point. But you can't do that. So you take these rubies. You can sell them and buy a castle, and slaves and fine clothes, and with them it won't be hard to get a husband, because civilized men all desire wives with these possessions.'
'But what of you?'
Conan grinned and indicated the Red Hand drawing swiftly insh.o.r.e.
'A s.h.i.+p and a crew are all I want. As soon as I set foot on that deck, I'll have a s.h.i.+p, and as soon as I can raise the Barachans I'll have a crew. The lads of the Red Brotherhood are eager to s.h.i.+p with me, because I always lead them to rare loot. And as soon as I've set you and the girl ash.o.r.e on the Zingaran coast, I'll show the dogs some looting! Nay, nay, no thanks! What are a handful of gems to me, when all the loot of the southern seas will be mine for the grasping?'