The Romance of Golden Star ...Griffith, George Chetwynd
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The Romance of Golden Star ...
Griffith, George Chetwynd
Fantasy fiction
'But now, that all things may be made plain to you, and that no doubts
may remain in your hearts to hinder the working of our sacred purpose, I
have brought here before you witnesses of the wonders that have been
worked--even those who wrought them themselves, that their own lips may
tell you the story; and with them I have brought yet another witness
who, though she cannot speak to you in our ancient tongue, of which our
Father, for his own wise purposes, has deprived her during her long
sleep, will yet in her own person and even with silent lips be witness
enough that I have not lied to you. Now let the eyes of the strangers be
uncovered and their mouths opened that they may see and speak.'
Even as the words left my lips they were obeyed, and at the same time I
stretched out my right hand and raised the veil from the head of Golden
Star, and unloosed the bandage from her eyes.
A deep murmur of wonder ran round the hall; a sharp cry of amazement
broke from Djama's lips, and the two others stared blankly about them.
Then I raised my left hand to command silence, and, still speaking the
ancient speech and pointing with my right hand to Golden Star, said,--
'This, O Fathers of the People, is she who drank the death-draught with
me. This is Cory-Coyllur, daughter of Huayna-Capac, and sister of the
long-ago murdered Huascar, and my sister, too, since her great father
was mine also. With her, as the tradition was told to you, I plighted
the marriage-troth before the altar in the Sanctuary of the Sun, and of
that troth I would speak to you now. Such marriage is no longer lawful
in the world to which we have returned, and in token of this our Father
the Sun has sent this other likeness of Golden Star, who sits upon my
left hand, to tell me that it may not be; and to make the message surer,
it has pleased him also to put into my heart a love for her differing
from, though not greater than that which I have borne for Golden Star,
and if my Father who has given me this love shall also look with
kindness upon my longing, then Joyful Star, as I have named her, shall
be my Coya[C] and my queen, and Golden Star shall be her sister and
mine, and I doubt not that in his own good time our Father will send her
a fitting mate, that her heart may not be empty nor her life lonely.'
As I said these last words I saw the eyes of all who were sitting in the
chairs turn, as if moved by one impulse, and rest on Francis Hartness,
standing strong and stately in the midst of the little group in the
middle of the hall, overtopping the others by nearly a span, and crowned
with his curling golden hair; and as I, too, looked at him, a new
thought came into my mind, and I spoke aloud again and said,--
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