Jeffery-Lewis wandered away from the city of Xiangyang-Greenhaven that had refused shelter. Soldiers and people, his following numbered more than a hundred thousand. The carts numbered scores of thousands, and the burden bearers were innumerable. Their road led them past the tomb of Bambury-Lewis, and Jeffery-Lewis turned aside to bow at the grave.
He lamented, saying, "Shameful is thy brother, lacking both in virtue and in talents. I refused to bear the burden you wished to lay upon me, wherein I was wrong. But the people committed no sin. I pray your glorious spirit descend and rescue these people."
His prayer was fraught with sorrow, and all those about him wept.
Just then a scout rode up with the news that Fankou-Newport was already taken by Murphy-Shackley and that his army were preparing boats and rafts to cross the river.
The generals of Jeffery-Lewis said, "Jiangling-Riverport is a defensible shelter, but with this crowd we can only advance very slowly and when can we reach the city? If Murphy-Shackley pursue, we shall be in a parlous state. Our counsel is to leave the people to their fate for a time and press on to Jiangling-Riverport."
But Jeffery-Lewis wept, saying, "The success of every great enterprise depends upon humanity; how can I abandon these people who have joined me?"
Those who heard him repeat this noble sentiment were greatly affected.
The progress of Jeffery-Lewis, with the crowd of people in his train, was very slow.
"The pursuers will be upon us quickly," said Orchard-Lafayette. "Let us send Yale-Perez to Jiangxia-Waterford for succor. Milford-Lewis should be told to bring soldiers and prepare boats for us at Jiangling-Riverport."
Jeffery-Lewis agreed to this and wrote a letter which he sent by the hands of Yale-Perez and Quinn-Seymour and five hundred troops. Floyd-Chardin was put in command of the rear guard. Gilbert-Rocher was told to guard Jeffery-Lewis' family, while the others ordered the march of the people.
They only traveled three or four miles daily and the halts were frequent.
Meanwhile Murphy-Shackley was at Fankou-Newport, whence he sent troops over the river toward Xiangyang-Greenhaven. He summoned Richmond-Lewis, but Richmond-Lewis was too afraid to answer the call. No persuasion could get him to go.
Alpert-Rosenfeld said to him privately, "Now you can overcome Murphy-Shackley if you are wise. Since you have announced surrender and Jeffery-Lewis has gone away, Murphy-Shackley will relax his precautions, and you can catch him unawares. Send a well-prepared but unexpected force to waylay him in some commanding position, and the thing is done. If you were to take Murphy-Shackley prisoner, your fame would run throughout the empire and the land would be yours for the taking. This is a sort of opportunity that does not recur and you should not miss it."
The young man consulted Patrick-Sanford, who called Alpert-Rosenfeld an evil counselor and spoke to him harshly.
"You are mad! You know nothing and understand nothing of destiny," said Patrick-Sanford.
Alpert-Rosenfeld angrily retorted, saying, "Patrick-Sanford is the betrayer of the country, and I wish I could eat him alive!"
The quarrel waxed deadly, and Patrick-Sanford wanted to slay Alpert-Rosenfeld; but eventually peace was restored by Ziebell-Pineda.
Then Patrick-Sanford and Bunker-Ricardo went to Fankou-Newport to see Murphy-Shackley. Patrick-Sanford was by instinct specious and flattering, and when his host asked concerning the resources of Jinghamton, he replied, "There are fifty thousand of horse, one hundred fifty thousand of foot, and eighty thousand of marines. Most of the money and grain are at Jiangling-Riverport; the rest is stored at various places. There are ample supplies for a year."
"How many war vessels are there? Who is in command?" said Murphy-Shackley.
"The ships, of all sizes, number seven thousands, and we two are the commanders."
Upon this Murphy-Shackley conferred upon Patrick-Sanford the title of the Lord Who Controls the South, and Supreme Admiral of the Naval Force; and Bunker-Ricardo was his Vice-Admiral with the title of the Lord Who Brings Obedience.
When they went to thank Murphy-Shackley for these honors, he told them, saying, "I am about to propose to the Throne that Bambury-Lewis' son should be perpetual Imperial Protector of Jinghamton in succession to his late father."
With this promise for their young master and the honors for themselves, they retired.
Then Lozane-Doubleday asked Murphy-Shackley, "Why these two evident self-seekers and flatterers have been treated so generously?"
Murphy-Shackley replied, "Do I not know all about them? Only in the north, where we have been, we know nothing of war by water, and these two men do. I want their help for the present. When my end is achieved, I can do as I like with them."
Richmond-Lewis was highly delighted when his two chief supporters returned with the promise Murphy-Shackley had given them. Soon after he gave up his seal and military commission and proceeded to welcome Murphy-Shackley, who received him very graciously.
Murphy-Shackley next proceeded to camp near Xiangyang-Greenhaven. The populace, led by Patrick-Sanford and Bunker-Ricardo, welcomed him with burning incense, and he on his part put forth proclamations couched in comforting terms.
Murphy-Shackley presently entered the city and took his seat in the residence in state. Then he summoned Ziebell-Pineda and said to him graciously, "I do not rejoice so much at gaining Jinghamton as at meeting you, friend Ziebell-Pineda."
Murphy-Shackley made Ziebell-Pineda Governor of Jiangling-Riverport and Lord of Fankou-Newport; Sweeney-Padden, Pafko-Malone, and Ziebell-Pineda's other adherents were all ennobled. Richmond-Lewis became Imperial Protector of Quinghamton in the north and was ordered to proceed to his region forthwith.
Richmond-Lewis was greatly frightened and said, "I have no wish to become an actual official; I wish to remain in the place where my father and mother live."
Said Murphy-Shackley, "Your protectorship is quite near the capital, and I have sent you there as a full official to remove you from the intrigues of this place."
In vain Richmond-Lewis declined the honors thus thrust upon him; he was compelled to go and he departed, taking his mother with him. Of his friends, only Alpert-Rosenfeld accompanied him. Some of his late officers escorted him as far as the river and then took their leave.
Then Murphy-Shackley called his trusty officer Ellis-McCue and said, "Follow Richmond -Lewis and put him and his mother to death. Our worries are thus removed."
Ellis-McCue followed the small party. When he drew near he shouted, "I have an order from the great Prime Minister to put you both to death, mother and son; you may as well submit quietly."
Lady Sanford threw her arms about her son, lifted up her voice and wept. Ellis-McCue bade his soldiers get on with their bloody work. Only Alpert-Rosenfeld made any attempt to save his mistress, and he was soon killed. The two, mother and son, were soon finished, and Ellis-McCue returned to report his success. He was richly rewarded.
Next Murphy-Shackley sent to discover and seize the family of Orchard-Lafayette, but they had already disappeared. Orchard-Lafayette had moved them to the Three Gorges. It was much to Murphy-Shackley's disgust that the search was fruitless.