I have been told that the great ladies of the East, more delicate and
tasteful than our vulgar rich, shun the diamond and allow their soft
skin to be touched only by the pearl. And in truth, the brilliancy of
the diamond is not in accord with the light of love. A necklace and a
pair of bracelets of fine pearls are the harmonious and true
decorations for woman; instead of diverting the glance of the lover,
they move him, make tenderness more tender--say to him--"No noise--let
us love!" The pearl seems amorous of woman, and woman of the pearl.
The ladies of the North, when they have once put on pearl ornaments,
never afterwards remove them, but carry them day and night concealed
beneath their attire. On very rare occasions, if the rich fur cape,
lined with white satin, chances to slip aside, we may catch a
momentary glance of the happy ornament, the inseparable necklace. It
reminds one of the silken tunic which the Odalisque wears close to her
person, and loves so much that she will not part with it until it is
worn and torn beyond all possibility of repair; believing it as she
does to be a talisman, an infallible love charm.
It is just so with the pearl; like the silk, it drinks in and is
impregnated with the very life of the wearer. When it has slept so
many nights upon her fair bosom, the ornament is no longer an
ornament, it is a part of the person, and is no longer to be seen by
an indifferent eye. One alone has a right to know it, and to surprise
upon that necklace the mystery of the beloved woman.
CHAPTER IX.
THE SEA ROVERS (POULPE, &C.)
The Medusæ and the Molluscs are generally innocent creatures, and I
have thus far dwelt, as it were, with them in their amiable and
peaceful world. Thus far I have met with few carnivora; and even those
few killed only in the stern necessity of hunger, and even of those
part fed only on atoms, animal jelly, life unorganized, and scarcely
commenced. As a consequence, pain, anger, cruelty were absent. Their
little souls had, nevertheless, a ray, the aspiration towards the
light alike of Heaven and of Love, revealed in the changing flame
which illumines and rejoices the seas.
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