Something about Eve: A comedy of fig-leaves — John Shaqi
Something about Eve: A comedy of fig-leavesCabell, James Branch
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Something about Eve: A comedy of fig-leaves
Cabell, James Branch
Fantasy fiction; Historical fiction; Middle Ages -- Fiction
“Ah, now I understand you!”
“—I mean that, through the duties of their religious faith, their way
of living has been given over to an assiduous and an empirical study of
all the charms peculiar to a woman, the more particularly as these
charms are employed—”
“Let us say, in the exercise of their religion,” Gerald suggested, “for
I wholly understand you, sir.”
“It has followed that the taste of these ladies has become more
delicate. It has followed that, by force of considering their own
feminine loveliness, always unveiled and in lively employment, and by
comparing it so intimately and so jealously with the loveliness of their
female rivals in the service of the wrinkled goddess, they have become
connoisseurs of the beauties peculiar to their sex. They have acquired a
refinement of taste—”
“To be refined in one’s taste is eminently praiseworthy. Ah, my dear
fellow, if you but knew what shocking examples of bad taste we kings are
continually encountering among our sycophants! And that reminds me, you
said something about a princess—”
“—They have learned to despise the hasty and boisterous and, between
ourselves, the very often disappointing ways of men—”
“Ah, yes, no doubt!” said Gerald. “Men are a bad lot. But we were
speaking of a princess—”
“—And they have lovingly contrived more finespun and more rococo
diversions without the crude assistance of any man. Then also they
delight in playing with many well-trained pets,—with goats and large
dogs and asses and, they tell me, with rams and with bulls also. The
surprising and mysterious joys which blaze up among these flute-players
are, thus, very violent and delicious.”
Gerald said then that kindness to dumb animals was generally reckoned a
most estimable trait in the United States of America. Whereas, in all
quarters of that enlightened and hospitable republic, Gerald estimated,
a princess—
“Yet,” Horvendile went on, “these learned women do not forget, in mere
pleasure-seeking, their religious duty of permitting no man to pass by
unpleased. Go to them, therefore, you will be welcome. Yonder at this
instant a religious festival is preparing. Yonder sweet-voiced Leucosia,
who hereabouts is called Evadne, waits for you—”
“But I have not the honor of knowing this Evadne—”
“She is easily known, by her violet hair and her sharp teeth. Moreover,
Gerald, her wise sisters—Telês, and Parthenopê, and Radnê, and Ligeia,
and Molpê,—all these will greet you with ardor. They will deny to you
no secret of their pious rites; they will share with you esoteric joys
religiously. They will incite you to perform among their choir, in the
most secret shrine of Koleos Koleros—”
“But, really now, my dear fellow! I have no talent whatever for music. I
would be quite out of place in any choir.”
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