"’Strangers, who have dared to enter the sacred enclosure in which rests
the shrine where the followers of the true religion worship, in the name
of Brahm, the only god, ruler of heaven and earth, we command you to
come forth! Should you have been led here by his divine ordinance, then
are you blessed, and shall be welcome to his holy shrine. Should
presumptuous curiosity have brought you hither, your fate shall be even
as the Almighty directs.’
"We both felt it would be useless to attempt flight, and folly to resort
to force, so getting up, we went in the direction from which the voice
proceeded. There, standing just inside the ring of priests, was a tall
and venerable-looking man; his hair and beard were white; his
complexion, for a Persian, was strangely fair; his features showed
nobility and strength; his expression purity and kindliness. Simply
telling us to follow, he turned into a path that led along the side of
the hill, and which kept about the same level above the lake. In a few
minutes we came to the mouth of a cave, and entering it passed through a
short passage into a lofty cavern. The sides of this cavern had been so
cut away as to form a perfect circular chamber, the domed roof of which
was covered with mosaic of various-coloured marbles formed into strange
devices and pictures. The floor on which we stood was the natural rock
highly polished. From the golden altar in the centre of the cave a
bright light cast various colours on the scene around, only upon the
ivory throne which stood opposite the entrance the rays fell very pure
and white. On all the other objects the colours were fitful, changing
from time to time into every shade which can be seen in the rainbow.
"When we had all entered, the high priest who had bidden us follow him,
having taken his seat upon the throne, spoke once more.
"’Followers of the Almighty, whom he has gathered together from all
lands, and taught from all creeds the syllables of his holy word till
the time came for you to be drawn to his holy temple, behold a new thing
has come to pass. For the first time without warning and without
welcome, whether through guile or led by the wisdom of the Highest, we
have two strange children of the Great Father in our midst. As all who
enter here by freedom of our will, and with full knowledge of the trial
awaiting them, must pass an ordeal of light, so must these strangers, of
whom we know nothing, but who have been sent to us for some great
purpose. Are your minds with my mind?’
"And the priests standing round answered, ’We are all of one spirit,
even of the spirit of the Highest, who speaketh by the lips of his
servant.’
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