"It lies at your feet and expands on every hand about you. Let that
suffice.
"No, this is not the Heaven to which your mother taught you to aspire.
It is a part of your own planet, inhabited by beings sprung from the
same parent stock as yourself, but differing from all other nations
and peoples; a people who are many steps nearer to the higher and
better life, and is, by comparison, the Paradise or Eden that masks the
gateway of the true Heaven, in a sphere beyond in the great Universe."
He motioned to some one, and two persons appeared with refreshments.
"Partake," he said, "and renew your exhausted physical and mental
powers."
The proffered refreshments and cordials seemed to be the acme of the
gustatorial dreams of my former life: the suggestion of other things,
yet unlike them. After I had partaken, a new life thrilled every nerve
and fibre of my physical being and pulsated through every mental
faculty.
I arose from my recumbent position and was conducted forward upon the
softly carpeted deck and presented to a score of others who received me
with every token of marked respect, unkempt and bedraggled as I was.
They were men of unusual physique, a composite of the highest types of
the human race I had ever seen or read of. Each possessed a distinctive
mien and personality, as individuals, yet presenting a harmonious
whole, taken collectively.
Xamas, as I afterward learned to know him, when I saw him presiding as
First Citizen over this wonderful people, said to his fellows:
"This is Giles Henry Anderton, a citizen of the interior of the great
Republic of North America. I have fathomed him and know that he is
worthy our respect and considerate treatment. He has dreamed longingly
of the things whereof we know, and which he has never even recognized
as a possibility. It will be our mission to show him the grand
possibilities of human life before we restore him to his kindred and
friends.
"Not understanding that Nature had lain all treasures worth possessing
in lavish profusion at his feet in his own land, and guided by merely
commercial instincts, he sought for paltry gold in distant lands and
seas, and, escaping the vortex of death, has been placed in our hands
for some great purpose. He will be addressed in the English tongue
until it is determined whether he is to be admitted to ours."
This was spoken in a language absolutely unknown to me, and not a word
of which I was capable of framing, and yet I understood it as fully as
though spoken in English. So great was my amazement that he should know
my nativity, my name, my hopes, my ambitions and my purposes, I could
scarcely reply to the salutations extended to me.
"Do not be surprised," said Xamas, reading my inmost thoughts, "at what
I say, nor need you ask how I became possessed of your history. All
that will be made plain to you hereafter."
Public-domain text, read in full here on John Shaqi.
Reviews
Reviews
No reviews yet
Be the first to share your thoughts on this work.
Join the Discussion
Join the discussion
Sign in to leave a comment or review.
Sign InorCreate an account