[Illustration: ... By degrees it lengthened until it seemed a long
jet of water shot horizontally out of some colossal hose. Intensely
white, with the whiteness of foam and edges blurred with spray, it went
hurtling with the impetuosity and swiftness of an arrow from the nozzle
of a gigantic pipe, a plunging outward hundreds of yards in a graceful
parabola and giving rise to the River.]
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CHAPTER XXIII
Xanocles
As an accredited citizen of Atlantis, I was assigned to permanent
lodgings immediately after returning to Archeon. The housing
representative of the Atlantean government (the only substitute in the
Sunken World for our “realtors”) accompanied me on a leisurely tour
of the city, allowing me my choice of not less than fifteen or twenty
apartments. The task of selection was by no means easy, not because
it was hard to secure suitable quarters but because it was difficult
to choose among so many desirable places. Never before had I realized
how utterly superior the Atlantean homes were to our own--out of all
the houses I visited, there was not one that was not separated by wide
spaces from its neighbors, or that did not enjoy a full share of air
and light, or that did not look comfortable and alluring. The grim and
musty interiors of many of our own dwellings, the furniture-littered
rooms, the glaring bad taste of gilt and tinsel chairs and adornments,
found no parallel among the Atlantean residences I visited. Instead,
each apartment was so artlessly inviting that I might have claimed it
at once as my home.
The distinguishing feature of most of the Atlantean houses was a
central court that reminded me of the dwellings of the ancient world.
Usually the court was square or rectangular in shape, though in some
instances it was hexagonal or round; and more often than not it was
completely enclosed. Some of the courts were surrounded by stalwart
columns, but the majority were plain. Some had walls of granite, some
of marble, some of a peculiar bluish stone that I could not recognize;
some were marked by spangled fountains, some by flower-gardens, some by
swimming pools; and the most distinctive of all was arranged as an art
gallery, with a dominating statue in the center and paintings hung at
intervals along the sides. But whatever the particular contents of the
court, it was certain to be accessible by four or five doors leading
into the several apartments.
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