The Miracles of Antichrist: A NovelLagerlöf, Selma
General
The Miracles of Antichrist: A Novel
Lagerlöf, Selma
Sicily (Italy) -- Fiction; Socialism -- Fiction
V THE LADY WITH THE IRON RING 226
VI FRA FELICE’S LEGACY 229
VII AFTER THE MIRACLE 252
VIII A JETTATORE 255
IX PALAZZO GERACI AND PALAZZO CORVAJA 270
X FALCO FALCONE 286
XI VICTORY 315
THIRD BOOK
I THE OASIS AND THE DESERT 323
II IN PALERMO 329
III THE HOME-COMING 338
IV ONLY OF THIS WORLD 354
V A FRESCO OF SIGNORELLI 373
The Miracles of Antichrist
INTRODUCTION
“_When Antichrist comes, he shall seem as Christ_”
I
THE EMPEROR’S VISION
It was at the time when Augustus was emperor in Rome and Herod was king
in Jerusalem.
It happened once upon a time that a very great and holy night sank down
over the earth. It was the darkest night ever seen by man; it seemed
as if the whole earth had passed under a vault. It was impossible to
distinguish water from land, or to find the way on the most familiar
paths. And it could not be otherwise, for not a ray of light came from
the sky. All the stars stayed in their houses, and the fair moon kept her
face turned away.
And just as intense as the darkness was the silence and the calm. The
rivers stood still in their course; the wind did not stir, and even the
leaves of the aspen ceased to tremble. Any one walking by the sea would
have found that the waves no longer broke on the shore, and the sand of
the desert did not crunch under the wanderer’s foot. Everything was as
if turned to stone and without motion, in order not to disturb the holy
night. The grass did not dare to grow, the dew could not fall, and the
flowers feared to exhale their perfume.
During that night the beasts of prey did not hunt, the serpents did not
sting, the dogs did not bay. And what was even more wonderful, none of
the inanimate things would have disturbed the holiness of the night by
lending themselves to an evil deed. No false key could open a lock, and
no knife could shed blood.
In Rome, on that very night, a little group of people came down from the
emperor’s palace on the Palatine and made their way over the Forum to
the Capitol. During the day just completed his councillors had asked the
emperor if they might not raise a temple to him on Rome’s holy mountain.
But Augustus had not immediately given his consent. He did not know
if it would be pleasing to the gods for him to possess a temple next
to theirs, and he had answered that he wished first to discover by a
nocturnal sacrifice to his genius what their wishes were. Followed by a
few faithful retainers, he was now on his way to perform that sacrifice.
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