The bridge of lightVerrill, A. Hyatt (Alpheus Hyatt)
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The bridge of light
Verrill, A. Hyatt (Alpheus Hyatt)
Adventure stories; Central America -- Fiction; Mayas -- Fiction; Science fiction
So I had no valid reason, no excuse for wishing to leave the valley.
Indeed, strive as I might to analyze my mind, to psychoanalyze myself,
I could not discover why I still longed to return to my own people,
my own country. And yet I did. I was uneasy, discontented, and chafed
at my enforced stay in the valley. But such is human nature. I had
gone through hardships, sufferings, dangers, to find Mictolan. I had
succeeded. I had found love, happiness--everything man longs for,
strives for and holds dear--and yet I was as anxious to get away
from the place as I had been to reach it. Possibly it was merely the
inherited, ineradicable homing instinct of human beings. Perhaps
some sixth sense warned me of impending disaster, or it may be that
my scientific instinct, my desire to give the world the benefit of
my discoveries was at the bottom of my unrest. However that may be,
always, at the back of my brain, was the desire, the longing to escape,
and not an hour passed that I did not glance, expectantly, at the
temple, hoping each time to see the lambent fire that would mark the
time for my safe escape with Itza.
CHAPTER XV
Nohul Voh’s Warning
I HAD begun to think that the Bridge of Light had vanished forever.
That as soon as I had appeared as the bearer of the Book of Kukulcan,
the amazing span had ceased to exist, or that old Kinchi Haman--if as
I suspected he controlled it--had some ulterior motive in preventing
me or anyone else from leaving the valley. Although I had seen so many
inexplicable and incredible happenings, although I had had indisputable
proofs of the fulfillment of the ancient prophecies, I had not yet
become so convinced of their inspired origin or so weaned from my faith
in hard and fast scientific facts, that I could accept matters as did
the Mayas.
Although I did not pretend--even to my own mind--to explain many
things, especially the Bridge of Light, yet not for a moment did I
believe it supernatural. Either it was some natural, if inexplicable
and entirely new, phenomenon, or else it was some equally inexplicable
device of man.
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