Adventure stories; Asia, Central -- Fiction; Fantasy fiction; Love stories; Science fiction
“The thought of a pair of white arms and red lips will make a man fight
better than the thought of all the gold and honours in the land. Is it
not so also in your country?”
“Indeed, I think it is somewhat this way the world over, and will be
while men are men and women are women, though I have heard folk talk as
though such things were dead and gone, and that women preferred gold
and luxury to strong arms and brave hearts.
“Which talk must be untrue, since the thing that every woman desires
in her secret heart more than all else beside is to bring forth
straight-limbed children after the mould of their father: she does not
desire to beget money-bags. Hence unless her nature be warped will she
seek rather a clean-souled, strong-limbed man to father her children.
Therefore I like to see my folk wearing their women’s favours. It is an
omen for the generations to come.”
It was clear that Kyrlos and his kind had a refreshingly primitive
outlook on life. I should like to have put him up to argue with a
pacifist eugenist such as seem to swarm at home just now.
He was silent a space, and then he turned to me again.
“You said last night that you and your friends were wifeless men. It
seems strange to me, for in our country it is uncommon that men of your
years should be unwed. You are all close on thirty, I should say, while
our folk marry mostly at twenty-five or six. Is the custom of your
country other?”
“We marry somewhat later, Kyrlos. In our country it requires money to
support wife and children, and but few young men have it. Further,
since many of us wander much in strange parts, it comes that we marry
later.”
“It seems impolitic that such a matter should depend on gold, for
surely the State must suffer when men like you and your friends remain
single.”
“But perhaps, O Kyrlos, we have not met with such as we would marry, or
perhaps those whom we would marry would not have us! With us it is the
woman who decides rather than the man.”
“With us also. It is not so in all lands?”
“In many it is otherwise, or so they say. Often it is the girl’s
parents, and in some countries the parents of both, who settle these
matters.”
“That is bad, methinks; such things should be for the man and for the
woman. But I should be grieved to think of seeing Stephnos at your
thirty years and still unwed.”
“Thirty-two--O Kyrlos. But, if I had been married, doubtless I should
have remained at home, and then maybe the Lady Aryenis would not be
with you now, so perhaps our customs have some value upon occasion.”
“Doubtless, my friend; all things are well planned could we but see
ahead.”
Then he changed the subject, and for the rest of our ride back talked
of the coming war. I could see that at heart his cares lay heavy upon
him for all his cheerful talk to his people.
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