And how near I was to enjoying that companionship for life became
vividly apparent to me about three days after we had reached our
decision. Then it was that Aelios and I, in accordance with the custom
of the land, visited the local housing bureau, which was to assign us
to our new lodgings. After we had duly placed our names side by side
in a great venerable-looking ledger wherein all the wedded couples of
the past hundred years were enrolled, we passed an exciting afternoon
in the company of the chief housing representative, who showed us all
the available dwelling places with the same obliging courtesy as when
I had selected my bachelor quarters. As on the former occasion, there
were so many desirable locations that the choice was difficult; and on
passing each new threshold, Aelios would pause with a little cry of
wonder or surprise, and would point in admiration to some distinctive
feature of arrangement or decoration. Needless to say, I too was
dazzled and delighted; particularly since I had previously seen only
apartments designed for single people. None of these homes were very
large; indeed, most of them had but three or four rooms in addition to
the roof sleeping chambers and the almost invariable central court;
but they were the most home-like little nooks one could imagine, and
were made attractive not only by the lawns and flowering gardens that
surrounded them, but by their tastefully furnished rooms, whose lamps
and tapestries and statuary were never too lavish or ornate and yet
always gave an effect at once picturesque and cozy.
Our choice was in favor of a little butterfly-shaped dwelling, with
silvery walls inlaid with mother-of-pearl and high-arched windows
surrounded by vivid bands of stained glass. The interior appeared
entrancing to us both, for not only were the walls and ceilings
frescoed as though by a master hand, but the painted designs were
matched by the very rugs on the floor and the draperies that screened
the doorways; while a little statue-lined fountain that bubbled
perpetually in the court fascinated us both by its rainbow glimmering
showers of spray.
“You may move in any time after your names are registered in the
Marriage Book,” said the housing representative, when we had notified
him of our decision and he had duly recorded it. “But if ever you
should find this house unsatisfactory, you have only to enter your
complaint, and if possible we will provide you with another dwelling.
But meanwhile this will be regarded as your official residence.”
* * * * *
And with these words the housing representative bowed a gracious
retreat, while Aelios and I were left to inspect the home that was so
soon to be ours.
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