42 Some say that blood should not betray
blood, no matter what, but I say to you, more people go to The Darkness
because they let their loved ones do evil, than for any other
reason. The Law says we must honor our fathers and our mothers,
but it does not say we must allow them to do evil. The Lords have
taught us what is right, we cannot turn from it."
43 Now, many of the people understood his
words, but some were angry. "What kind of people does he want us
to be," some cried, "to live without honor, to betray our kin?"
44 Some left The Temple in anger, for they
knew many secrets, many evil things that their relatives did. If
they had heard The Voice's words they would have had to act.
45 But many heard. The following day many saw
The City Speaker, or The Warlock. Many problems that had been plaguing
the city suddenly came to an end.
46 Hoods were unmasked, and other evil
doers. Mothers reported sons, sons reported mothers. For
weeks The Speakers were so busy trying cases they did not know which
way to turn.
47 But finally things returned to a more
normal state. The city was much better for its cleansing.
Many who had not slept well for a long time, slept in peace.
48 The Voice journeyed out to the
villages. His reception seemed to grow everywhere he went.
The priests of The One wrung their hands and complained. "This
man is a troublemaker," they roared to The First Speaker, "he brings
discourse. Why do you tolerate him? He brings trouble to
every city he comes to. Many of your own people speak against
him. Do you have no authority? Can you not keep order in
your own land?"
49 "He does no evil," explained The First
Speaker, "other than teach The Lords, as no other man would dare teach
Them. The people love him and I can say no evil against
him. If YOU have a complaint of him, take it to your god.
Perhaps he can answer them for you."
50 "If this is not stopped," Argued the
priests of The One, "there will be trouble. Our people demand
protection. They are being attacked in the street. Persons
without authority attack them when they are about their daily business.
51 "The only ones being attacked "
announced The Speaker, "are The Hoods! Are you saying your people
are Hoods?"
52 The Speakers of The One left his presence
very angry. "We have lost control," they complained, "of this First
Speaker. He fears this Voice. Before, he feared us. All we
have worked for, all we have built, will soon be destroyed, unless we
do something about this fool, who has reawakened these people's old
superstitions."
53 From that time on, they plotted against The Voice in earnest, seeking some way to destroy him.
54 The Voice returned from visiting the
villages, and as he entered the city near midday, Bold Fox met him, and
took him to the shop of the tent maker. The great Giant stood
half again The Voice's height, but spoke with gentleness and
compassion. The two men talked all afternoon.
55 The Giant's most prized possession was one
of the first copies of The Old Fox's Writings and stories. The
two men spent these happy hours reading the passages, and discussing
Law, like two children given their first study book.
56 The Voice was sad when he had to
depart. That evening as they sat in Bold Fox's house, Bold Hawk
entered. His young son broke away from his father, ran across the
room, and leapt in The Voice's lap. "The Lords are with this man,
father!" he cried, "I SEE Them all around him!"
57 The Voice looked at the child and spoke
with a voice that was not his own. "Behold," he cried, "The Hawk,
champion of his people. When his brothers and sisters shall be
taken away, he shall follow after them like a whirlwind, and none shall
endure against him. Evil shall flee from him, as darkness flees
from The Light.
58 Upon boats of cloth shall he pursue
his enemies and destroy them, that through the clear water shall their
bodies be seen. And all shall say of him, 'Could there ever be
any greater Servant of The Lords?'"
59 When The Voice stopped speaking all were
silent. Finally Bold Hawk spoke. "What wonders do you say of my
son, Lord?"
60 The Voice shook himself. "What?" he asked. "Did I say something?"
61 "When my son climbed in your lap," answered
Bold Hawk, "you spoke great things of him. Do you not remember?"
62 "I do not," explained The Voice. "It must
have been The Lords speaking through me. What was it I said?"
63 And they all told him what he had spoke.
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