Sah-luma gave a petulant gesture of annoyance and passed on. Arrived in
his study he seated himself, and allowed his eyes to rest more
attentively on the packet just given him. As he looked he uttered a
slight exclamation, . . Theos hastened to his side. "What has happened,
Sah-luma? ... hast thou ill news?"
"Ill news?--nay, of a truth I know not".. and the Laureate gazed up
blankly into his friend's face.. "But this" ... and he touched the fair
silken substance that tied the scroll he held, "this is Niphrata's
hair!"
"Niphrata's hair!".. Theos was too much surprised to do more than
repeat the words mechanically, while a strange pang shot through his
heart as of inward shame or sorrow.
"Naught can deceive me in the color of that gold!" went on Sah-luma
dreamily, as with careful, somewhat tremulous fingers, he gently
loosened the twisted shining threads that were so delicately knotted
together, and smoothing them out to their full length, displayed what
was indeed a lovely tress of hair bright as woven sunlight with a
rippling wave in it that, like the tendril of a vine caught and wound
about his hand as though it were a fond and feeling thing.
"See you not, Theos, how warm and soft and shuddering a curl it is? ...
It clings to me as if it knew my touch!--as if it half remembered how
many and many a time it had been drawn with its companions to my lips
and kissed full tenderly! ... How sad and desolate it seems thus
severed and alone!"
He spoke gently, yet not without a touch of passion, and twined the
fair tresses lingeringly round his fingers, ..then, with the air of one
who is instinctively prepared for some unpleasing tidings, he opened
the scroll and perused its contents in silence. As he read on, his face
grew very grave, and full of pained and wondering regret.. quietly he
passed the missive to Theos, who took it from his hand with a tremor of
something like fear. The delicately traced characters with which it was
covered floated for a moment in a faint blur before his eyes,--then
they resolved themselves into legible shape and meaning, as follows:
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