“The fact that we do so,--under a pledge solemnly and publicly given,
of never revealing anything which could lead even to a possibility of
other peoples of the earth overtaking us in the progress which we have
made in the arts and sciences,--is my excuse for refusing to tell you
what your very natural curiosity has asked.”
Olga saw instantly that she had struck a false note, and was not slow
to make good her mistake. She laid her hand upon his arm, with that
pretty gesture which Serge knew so well, and watched now with much
bitter feelings, and said, in a tone that betrayed no trace of the
consuming passion within her--
“Forgive me! Of course, you will see that I did not know I was
trenching on forbidden grounds. I can well understand why such secrets
as yours must be, should be kept. You have been masters of the world
for more than a century, and even now, although you have formally
abdicated the throne of the world, it would be absurd to deny that you
still hold the destinies of humanity in your hands.
“The secrets which guard so tremendous a power as that may well be
religiously kept and held more sacred than anything else on earth.
Still, you have mistaken me if you thought I asked for any of these.
All I really wanted was, that you should tell me something that would
give me just a glimpse of what human life is like in that enchanted
land of yours”--
Alan laid his hands upon hers, which was still resting upon his arm,
and interrupted her even more earnestly than before.
“Even that I cannot tell you. With us, the man who gives a pledge
and breaks it, even in the spirit though not in the letter, is not
considered worthy to live, and therefore I must be silent.”
Instead of answering with her lips, Olga turned her hand palm upwards,
and clasped his with a pressure which he returned before he very well
knew what he was doing; and while the magic of her clasp was still
stealing along his nerves, Serge broke in, with a harsh ring in his
voice--
“But pardon me for interrupting what seems a very pleasant conversation
with my--my sister, I should like to ask, with all due deference to the
infinitely superior wisdom of the rulers of Aeria, whether it is not
rather a risky thing for you to travel thus about the world, possessing
secrets which any man or woman would almost be willing to die even to
know for a few minutes, when, after all, you are but human even as the
rest of humanity are?
“You, for instance, are only two among millions; how would you protect
yourselves against the superior force of numbers? Supposing you were
taken unawares under circumstances which make your superior knowledge
unavailing. You know, human nature is the same yesterday, to-day, and
to-morrow, despite the superficial varnish of civilisation.
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