This was composed of a straight clinging gown, slightly gathered at the
throat, and bound about the waist with a twisted girdle of silver,
gold, and, in some cases, jewels,--their arms, like those of the men,
were bare, and their small, delicate feet were protected by sandals
fastened with crossed bands of ribbon coquettishly knotted. The
arrangement of their hair was evidently a matter of personal taste, and
not the slavish copying of any set fashion,--some allowed it to hang in
loosely flowing abundance over their shoulders,--others had it closely
braided, or coiled carelessly in a thick soft mass at the top of the
head,--but all without exception wore white veils,--veils, long,
transparent, and filmy as gossamer, which they flung back or draped
about them at their pleasure ... and presently, after watching several
of these fairy creatures pass by and listening to their low laughter
and dulcet speech, a sudden memory leaped into Alwyn's confused
brain,--an old, old memory that seemed to have lain hidden among his
thoughts for centuries,--the memory of a story called "LAMIA" told in
verse as delicious as music aptly played. Who wrote the story? ... He
could not tell,--but he recollected that it was about a snake in the
guise of a beautiful woman. And these women in this strange city looked
as if they also had a snake-like origin,--there was something so soft
and lithe and undulating about their movements and gestures. Weary of
walking, distracted by the ever-increasing clamor, and feeling lost
among the crowd, he at last perceived a wide and splendid square,
surrounded wild stately houses, and having in its centre a huge, white
granite obelisk which towered like a pillar of snow against the dense
blue of the sky. Below it a massively sculptured lion, also of white
granite, lay couchant, holding a shield between its paws,--and on
either side two fine fountains were in full play, the delicate spiral
columns of water being dashed up beyond the extreme point of the
obelisk, so that its stone face was wet and glistening with the tossing
rainbow shower.
Here he turned aside out of the main thoroughfare,--there were tall,
shady trees all about, and fantastically carved benches underneath
them, ... he determined to sit down and rest, and steadily THINK OUT
his involved and peculiar condition of mind.
As he passed the sculptured lion, he saw certain words engraved on the
shield it held,--they were ... "THROUGH THE LION AND THE SERPENT SHALL
AL-KYRIS FLOURISH."
There was no disorder in his intelligence concerning this sentence,--he
was able to read it clearly and comprehensively, ... and yet ... WHAT
was the language in which it was written, and how did he come to know
it so thoroughly? ... With a sigh that was almost a groan, he sank
listlessly on a seat, and burying his head in his hands to shut out all
the strange sights which so direfully perplexed his reason, he began to
subject himself to a patient, serious cross-examination.
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