yed by the fire-rafts, he stared at the man, then turned his head to a place where a pine cross showed against the green grass, and said:
"Dalice--my wife--is dead."
"You have saved your country, Tinoir," answered the courier kindly.
"I have lost Dalice!" he said, and fondled the rosary Dalice used to carry when she lived; and he would speak to the man no more.
By that place called Peradventure in the Voshti Hills dwelt Golgothar the strong man, who, it was said, could break an iron pot with a blow, or pull a tall sapling from the ground.
"If I had a hundred men so strong," said Golgothar, "I would go and conquer Nooni, the city of our foes."
Because he had not the hundred men he did not go; and Nooni still sent insults to the country of Golgothar, and none could travel safe between the capitals. And Golgothar was sorry.
"If I had a hundred men so strong," said Golgothar, "I would build a dyke to keep the floods back from the people crowded on the l